Chapter 173: The Shameless Old Man (1)

In the Michael Family, melodious music was playing in a retro and elegant manor. Sometimes it was choppy and sometimes it was as calm as a stream. It was truly fascinating. However, the person standing quietly at the side did not show any emotion.

After a long while, when the music stopped, the assistant next to him only took a few steps forward. He bowed slightly and said respectfully to the man sitting on the chair, “Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master said that he has prepared an auction. This is an invitation specially sent to you.” He was holding a beautifully designed invitation card in his hand.

“Oh?” Hearing this, the man sitting on the chair, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and his cold words were filled with regret and viciousness. “I thought he was already dead. In that case… He is still alive. Ha! He is really lucky!”

The assistant next to him was still bowing. He did not even sway, as if he had not heard anything.

“The auction…?” Alan narrowed his eyes and sat up. He was like a poisonous snake ready to hunt. As soon as he moved, he would immediately bite his prey to death!

“What? Does he still think he can turn over?” With a sneer, Alan suddenly reached out and hugged a beauty next to him. His other hand slowly moved around her leg, and finally slid to her perky buttocks and pinched them hard.

It was clearly a lewd and dirty action, but coupled with Alan’s handsome face that had a little bit of demonic charm, it was a little more unbridled.

“Ah, you scared me!” Seeing the sneer on Alan’s lips, the beauty who was sitting on his lap snorted lightly. She raised her arms slightly and hugged the man’s neck. Lifting her face up, she took the initiative to kiss him with her beautiful red lips.

Unexpectedly, the man who was smiling like a flower just now suddenly changed his face. His beautiful eyebrows furrowed and he slapped her hard. “Bitch! Who allowed you to touch me?”

Allen did not restrain his strength at all. with one slap, he knocked the beautiful woman to the ground. Soon, half of her face was swollen, and the corner of her mouth was bleeding. This miserable look was completely different from the one just now.

“Young Master Alan, you…?” The woman lying on the ground raised her head slightly and looked at the man who was full of love a moment ago in disbelief!

“Drag her away!” Without even giving her a look, Alan took out a handkerchief from his pocket and carefully wiped each of his fingers. Then he threw the handkerchief away in disgust.

The well-trained servant did not even look at the woman’s pale face. He dragged the handkerchief that was thrown on the ground with him.

Opening his hand, Alan carefully checked it against the sunlight. After a long while, he heaved a sigh of relief and extended his hand to the assistant beside him. “Give it to me. I happen to be bored. I just happen to be going to see what my dear brother is preparing to do.”

“Yes.” The assistant bowed even more respectfully and handed the invitation to Alan with both hands.

Opening the invitation, Alan glanced at it slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a devilish smile. Hmm… not bad! It seemed that this afternoon would not be boring!

In the Auction House of District 3.

This time, there were quite a number of people who had received the invitation. Seeing that the Second Young Master of the Mike family had the auction items, most of them were dressed up and present. They toasted and exchanged wine, and it seemed as if they were very luxurious and complacent.

No matter which place it was, there would always be a hierarchy.

This Auction House was naturally no exception. Due to the different prices, the Auction House was divided into three grades.

The highest grade was a private room with a circle at the top. It was quiet, comfortable, and had an excellent view. One only needed to glance at it to be able to see everything below. The service that one could enjoy was also at the top.