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Feng Zejian was completely stunned.
"Aunt Liu, do we really need this much?"
“My father was worried that it wouldn’t be enough, so he gave me some extra. I don’t think I’ll ever need it.”
He just gave a little more; he doesn't understand the world of the rich.
There was a time when he truly believed that hundreds of billions was the wealth of an individual human being, but now it's just the tip of the iceberg.
"Auntie, are you representing the Liu family this time?"
Sakurai Yanagi nodded.
“Sakurai is my mother’s surname, and Liu is my father’s surname. My Chinese name is Liu Ying, and your uncle is Liu Hong.”
"Is Saki's name Yanagi Saki?"
Sakurai Sakika corrected, "That's not my name. My Chinese name is Liu Qiong. It's the character 'Jiang' with the 'Wang' radical and the character 'Jing' added."
Feng Zejian frowned slightly.
"Your uncle and aunt just changed their surnames, but you changed both your first and last names."
"Qiong sounds like a dignified and mature young lady, but I wanted something cuter, so it's Sakika."
Feng Zejian stroked his chin.
Now that Sakurai Sakika has said that, it does seem to make sense.
"Auntie, when are we leaving?"
Hiroshi Sakurai glanced at his watch.
"That's about enough, we can set off now."
The little ones in the wind got up.
Hiroshi Sakurai, in a black suit, exudes maturity and composure, radiating the charm of a middle-aged man.
Sakurai Yanagi, dressed in a blue cheongsam with gold thread, exuded nobility and elegance, with every step she took carrying an aura of unapproachability.
Tsumi Gasai, dressed in a red mini-dress, swayed her body, looking incredibly alluring.
She stood tall and proud, her brown trench coat open, revealing a khaki lining underneath, striding confidently with the air of a model, exuding an aura of absolute leading lady power.
The four adults each had their own unique style.
On the other hand, consider the three young people.
Feng Zejian was dressed in casual clothes without any brand logos.
Chinatsu Fuchigami was wearing a Doraemon onesie.
Sakurai Sakika wore a fluorescent silver top and a fluorescent green bottom.
One only has one set of clothes and no other options; another is leaving suddenly and is too lazy to change; and the third has a flamboyant personality and changes clothes whenever they want.
The three of them were really rather hasty.
It's hard for outsiders to imagine that these seven people are together.
The four adults and three children arrived at the auction venue and received a total of three number plates.
Chapter 393 You're with this pretty boy?
They are number three, number twenty, and number fifty-three.
Sakurai Yanagi has a separate No. 3, while the right to use No. 20 belongs to Sakurai Hiroshi, Gasai Tsumi, and Fuchigami Oreki.
Number 53 is jointly held by the three children.
The numbers have a large interval, and there's a reason for that.
The closer to the front, the more prestigious the status.
It's neither useless nor useful.
If a large buyer and a small buyer are bidding against each other, the large buyer will give way, taking into account the small buyer's status.
Of course, there are also madmen who want to compete with smaller buyers in terms of financial resources.
The two girls seemed quite excited and were already practicing holding up the signs.
Feng Zejian looked around. The auction venue was large, but there weren't many people; they were all sitting scattered around.
At that moment, a clear and melodious voice rang out.
"Oh, isn't this my dear sister? What brings you here?"
The person speaking was the woman holding the number one sign.
The woman had her hair tied up, had an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, and fox-like eyes, and wore a silk dress with rope clasps.
Sakurai Yanagi acted as if he hadn't seen her at all.
The woman smiled, her long, narrow eyes narrowing. "Aren't you going to say hello to your older sister?"
Sakurai Yanagi glanced at the woman.
"Liu Bai, don't come here looking for attention. Why aren't you at your father's medicine hut? What are you doing here?"
"You're making me so sad. It's been so long since we've seen each other. I came here especially for you."
Sakurai Yanagi closed her eyes.
"I'm afraid you're trying to contradict me again this time."
Sakurai Yanagi warned:
"I'm here on my father's mission this time, so you'd better not cause any trouble."
"What a coincidence, I'm also here on my father's mission, but it seems our missions are the same."
Sakurai Yanagi crossed her legs.
"Oh? Is that so? Then let's see who can afford the price."
Feng Zejian's lips twitched.
He seemed to understand, yet he also seemed not to understand.
These two should be sisters, and unsurprisingly, they are half-sisters. They have the same mission, meaning they both came here with their father's money, and they are even fighting over it.
In other words, the two men are using their fathers' money to compete for affection, and may even try to drive up the price for each other.
If that's the case, then it's too abstract.
Sakurai Yanagi asked proactively:
"You're the only one who came?"
Liu Bai shrugged.
"No, there's also Xiao Wu."
"Is Sister Wu here too?"
A soft, gentle voice came from afar.
"Third sister, it's been a long time."
The voice belonged to a girl who was a little over 1.6 meters tall, wearing a training uniform and looking quite young. She had a baby face, almond-shaped eyes, and a delicate, small nose. She probably wore her hair in two buns for convenience.
His lower body is very stable, and he walks with a breezy gait; he's clearly a trained fighter.
Sakurai Yanagi rarely smiled when facing this girl.
"Sister Wu, you've arrived."
The girl greeted him happily.
"Third sister, I'm here."
"Are you here to cause trouble for us, along with this woman?"
The girl, known as Xiao Wu, raised her hand, looking completely innocent.
"Third sister, nothing of the sort. Father just told me to come out with second sister for some fresh air. You know how monotonous my daily life is."
"Wu Mei, be strong. After you finish your studies, Father won't care about you anymore. Don't be like your second sister, who's neither good enough for high-level jobs nor good enough for low-level ones, and all she does is sponge off her parents every day."
Liu Bai laughed in exasperation.
"No, do you think I learned your tricks of conning people? All you need is a mouth and an air of superiority. Who in the industry doesn't know your reputation as a charlatan, Liu?"
Sakurai Yanagi stood up.
"If I'm a charlatan, then you're a quack. I remember that quack doctor Bai once diagnosed a teenage boy with irregular menstruation."
Suddenly, the two became tense, as if about to draw their swords.
With a soft chuckle, Feng Zejian laughed.
Feng Zejian is very well-mannered, unless he really can't help himself.
Liu Bai looked at Feng Zejian, his brows furrowing slightly.
"You were with this pretty boy?"
"You have no manners at all, calling the younger generation 'pretty boy' right off the bat. Did your upbringing get eaten by the big yellow dog in your father's yard?"
"He just couldn't help but laugh, but my father was laughing so hard he was rolling on the floor."
Liu Bai frowned. "How can they be the same?"
This was indeed impolite of Feng Zejian.
"Um, Auntie, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to laugh."
Liu Bai was stunned, and a murderous intent surged through his body.
"Say that again, you brat?"
Age is a red line for her, and it's obvious that Feng Zejian has crossed it.
The people in Fengze were dumbfounded.
Xiao Wu also pursed his lips and smiled secretly.
This kid is quite interesting, constantly teetering on the edge of his second sister's territory.
Xiao Wu quickly tried to smooth things over.
"Alright, alright, we're all family, let's not argue."
Liu Bai snorted coldly.
“We may not be related to her family.”
Xiao Wu ignored everything and went straight to Sakurai Sakika's side.
"Xiaoqiong, do you miss your aunt?"
Sakurai Saki forced a smile.
"Of course I do."
"How much do you think?"
"Would never dream of it."
Xiao Wu poked Sakurai Saki's forehead.
"Come on, it would be strange if you even thought of me."
"I'm not saying this to be mean, but Auntie, why are you still dressed so unfashionably? Wearing cloth shoes at this time of year is so outdated."
Xiao Wu said helplessly, "Isn't this just a habit? I can't exactly stand on plum blossom stakes in high heels, can I?"
"Auntie, you can give it a try. I think it will work well."
Xiao Wu rolled his eyes.
"Come on, you just can't stand to see me doing well."
Then he looked at Abyss Chika and Kaze.