I really want to tear this guy’s smirk off his face.

"I can tell you that my painting will not be let out. I want to collect it myself." Mo Xuan gritted his teeth and told Xue Hua.
Xue Hua grinned again. "I know I know I just want to borrow your painting. Don’t worry, I won’t sell your painting."
Auction house site
Today, many people have heard that there are paintings of pure-hearted laymen in Yongxing auction house.
Now, at this time, I have seen that all the objects in this auction house have been auctioned to the last piece, and I have not seen this pure-hearted Buddhist painting.
So some people were very angry and said to the staff who sold the auction house, "I said Yongxing Auction House, didn’t you say that there are paintings of pure-hearted laymen here? Why is this all over? I haven’t even seen a picture of a pure-hearted layman."
When the Taiwanese workers heard this guest’s words, their faces looked difficult.
Can you try to say to this guest in a gentle tone, "I’m sorry, my guest, but this painting is available, but it was put in our auction house and people don’t sell it."
"Why don’t you bring it to this auction house if you don’t sell it?" Just now, the guest angrily pointed to the auction house staff and shouted abuse.
The worker’s face was embarrassed.
With the leader, in a short time, the guests who were waiting to take pictures of pure-hearted laymen in the venue were unwilling and noisy.
In a short time, the whole auction house was immediately replaced by noise.
Seeing this scene is getting out of control.
The auction house worker Ma retired from Taiwan to find their boss, Boss Xue.
"Boss, the boss has a big problem, and there will be a noisy pot outside!" The worker found Xue Hua talking to Moxuan behind the auction house with a face of panic.
Chapter 757 Make a noise again!
"What happened to the auction house? How did this happen? Where are the guards in the auction house?" Xue Huasheng gas to the workers asked
The worker’s face showed an embarrassed expression and said to Xue Hua, "The boss’s troublemaker is a customer of our auction house and an old customer."
Xue Hua Jing Ba is about to fall off.
"What kind of joke are the customers making? Our customers are all good customers. How can they make trouble?" Xue Hua a face can’t believe looking at his workers asked.
Once again, the workers looked at Xue Hua with a hard face and said, "If you talk to the boss, are they making trouble because our auction house didn’t sell paintings of pure-hearted laymen?"
Moment ink Xuan horse received his poor eyes this brother.
Mo Xuan took a step away from him and waved at him and said, "Don’t even think about it. I won’t promise."
It’s not stupid to ask him to take out what he has painted with a pure heart.
Now, who in the capital doesn’t rush like a hungry ghost when he sees a painting by a Buddhist with a pure heart?
He is sure that if his painting is really taken out, those people in the auction house will lose everything and take it back.
But he ink porch is not short of money.
"Good brothers, we are good brothers. Don’t you really want to see that we are brothers? Just have a heart and lend me this painting. Let me take it out. Those people see that Yongxing Auction House didn’t lie to them." Xue Hua took Mo Xuan’s hand tightly.
Ink Xuan bowed their heads and glanced at his holding hands, and his heart was cold.
Why does he feel that the two of them look like a little masculine now?
Mo Xuan quickly pulled his hand out of his palm and rubbed his arm with one hand. "I said, don’t make this disgusting move. You want to kill me, don’t you?"
Xue Huagang’s face was puzzled when he heard Mo Xuan’s words.
He didn’t come here for nothing until he saw Mo Xuan rubbing his arm.
Xue Hua glared at him with a black face. "Give me a serious name, Mo. How do you give me a happy word?"
Mo Xuan looked at his irate face and knew that his brother was really angry.
Hesitate
Mo Xuan looked at him with a painful expression. "Ok, I can lend you this painting, but you can promise me that you must protect my painting, or you can see how I can tidy up you."
Xue Hua listens to Mo Xuan’s words and Ma nods, "Ok, I will help you protect this painting, I promise."
After this sentence, Xue Huachao shouted, "What are you still doing here? Hurry up and show the painting to the guests."
The worker’s horse reacted and stumbled out of the room after a while.
"Xue Hua, you must keep your word. I am lending you this painting. If you dare to sell it, I will break up with you." Mo Xuan is still a little worried now.
Xue Huama raised his hand to swear in front of Mo Xuan, saying, "Okay, I promise you, I will protect it for you and won’t let it have a chance to sell."
As soon as this sentence fell in Xue Hua.
I ran out just now, and it didn’t take long for the workers to fall back.
Xue Hua froze at the sight of this guy smiling.
"How and what’s the matter with you? Hurry up and say, "Xue Hua looked at him with a strong expression and asked.
The worker said to him with a puzzled expression and a slight bow of his head, "If you talk to the boss, you just took the painting out and showed it to the guests, and the guests started to make trouble again."
"What’s the matter with this again? Didn’t I let them see the painting of a pure man? Did they find that this painting is fake? " Xue Hua looked at Moxuan’s side with a good look.
Mo Xuan didn’t stare at him when he heard this sentence. "What are you talking about? How can my painting be fake? I’m quite sure that my painting is really a pure man."
"In fact, Mo Gong said that the painting is indeed a pure Buddhist, and Mr. Xu Lao and Mr. Zhang Lao have already collected paintings. Both of them can be sure that Mo Gong’s painting is a pure Buddhist." The worker added this sentence after Mo Xuan’s words.