Agares' voice was like a thunderclap from a clear sky.

Startled, Jiang Si pressed down, completely unaware that she had pressed the red button, and pushed hard.

She jumped into Bo Jichen's arms like a startled rabbit, clinging tightly to his neck: "Daddy, help! A ghost!"

When will my cheap husband arrive?

Silently.

How long did you listen?

Why didn't she sense his presence?

What's going on?

Bo Jichen was not only startled by his adopted daughter throwing herself into his arms, but also by the sudden and silent arrival of that bastard Agares.

What was even more frightening was that the bag of gems on stage had increased in price tenfold, reaching 3 billion.

I don't know which bastard did something out of line, but pressed the red button, and 300 million x 10, instantly multiplying to 3 billion.

His money didn't grow on trees, so how can he bid later?

Agares sat down in Jiang Si's seat, his sunglasses clearly showing both Miss Jiang and the teacher even in the darkness: "I've always heard Miss Jiang say that her husband is very rich. Now it seems that it's true. Miss Jiang flipped things up tenfold without even blinking."

Bo Jichen: "..."

So the unpredictable grandson he just cursed was actually his cheap, eldest daughter in his arms.

Jiang Si felt offended, but she forced a smile and said, "It's alright, it's alright. Even if my husband doesn't have that much money, my daddy will still pay for me, right, daddy!"

This leaky, black-hearted, and cunning little cotton-padded jacket is for anyone who wants it.

Bo Jichen was inwardly furious, but his face remained expressionless: "Of course, you're my only daughter. If Daddy doesn't buy you one, who else would he buy one for...?"

Agares's voice, as cold as ice, interrupted Bo Jichen, reminding him, "Teacher, you just applied for public surveillance the day before yesterday. The account you disclosed only has 5,200 star coins. Even if the vast number of star friends donate money to you in the next two days, it won't reach 3 billion!"

Ginger shreds: "..."

Damn it, God is determined to kill her.

Are you suggesting that I use their couple's account in front of my husband when someone comes to collect the money?

His identity was exposed in public?

How can I appease my cheap husband?

Bo Jichen: "..."

Whose identity are you trying to expose, you little bastard?

Why does it feel like his disguise is about to collapse?

Bo Jichen put his hand on Jiang Si's waist, pinched her waist, and wrote on her waist: "Why did you send him those random messages? You've brought trouble upon yourself and let a thief into your home. Hurry up and think of a solution!"

Jiang Si gasped for breath as he pinched her, but dared not cry out in pain. She wrote on his neck with her hand, "I didn't want to either. I was using that personal computer account. How was I supposed to know he would come here against the grain?"

Agares' eyes, hidden behind his sunglasses, accurately caught the teacher's hand groping around Miss Ajiang's waist. He frowned, his deep voice slightly cold: "Teacher, the 3 billion needs to be reported. How will you pay?"

Bo Jichen paused his hand, which was about to write on Jiang Si's waist, and put his hand on her waist, saying in a serious voice: "Baby, you know, I have a close friend named Red Eyebrows. His bounty has accumulated to 30 billion, ranking first on the bandit bounty list."

“I happen to know his hiding place. I think I can still make some money from it. It’s only 3 billion. I won’t spend a single penny of taxpayers’ money. Don’t worry.”

Jiang Si was stunned: "..."

This works?

What deep-seated hatred does Cheap Dad have for this red-browed guy?

They planned to rob him and then pin the blame on him.

Now I have no money but I have to sell him!

Close friends?

Pooh!

It seems like that guy with red eyebrows has dug up his cheap daddy's ancestral grave!

Otherwise, you wouldn't have treated him like this, right?

Agares said meaningfully, "Oh, I see. The prices have gone up again. Miss Agar, do you want to increase the price tenfold?"

Jiang Si hurriedly said, "No need, no need. 100,000 or more is fine. Daddy's money doesn't grow on trees, and he needs to save money for retirement."

Agares casually pressed a white button, adding 100,000 to the 3,000,200,000. "Miss Agares, you still haven't told me what position your husband holds in the Hunter Legion?"

That damn brat is never going to stop.

Bo Jichen felt that the marriage had to end in divorce. After the divorce, he would let his precious daughter be beautiful on her own, and then have His Majesty bestow upon her a noble title. Wouldn't that be wonderful?

I get annoyed by this straight man every day.

My darling, don't you have any pride?!

Bo Jichen said in a low voice, "People who are about to get divorced don't care what position they hold. What, baby, are you planning to use your power for personal gain and teach that bastard who keeps wanting to divorce my daughter a lesson?"

Agares, the bastard who was constantly being called a divorcee, said in a serious tone: "As a soldier, I will never abuse my power for personal gain, but if he makes a mistake, I will never tolerate it."

Bo Jichen smirked: "Since that's the case, you don't need to worry about it. Go back to your seat. The rules of the auction house are that you can't change seats at any time."

Agares didn't get up; his hand, resting on the white button, would raise the price whenever someone else did.

But his gaze remained fixed on the teacher's hand, which was pressed tightly against Miss A-Jiang's waist, even though it was no longer moving. "Teacher," he said, "there's an old Chinese saying: 'Sons should avoid their mothers when they grow up, and daughters should avoid their fathers.' Miss A-Jiang is an adult now. Isn't it inappropriate for you to hold her like this?"

Ginger shreds: "..."

What's going on?

Bo Jichen: "..."

Jealous?

"Oh, if you don't move, she won't have a seat." Bo Jichen seized the opportunity to urge, "You should go back to your seat quickly."

Agares stood up and landed on the side seat instead of returning to his own.

The space for the ginger slices is left empty.

Agares said, "Miss Ajahn, please have a seat."

Jiang Si had no choice but to get down from Bo Jichen's embrace, sit down, and casually put the quantum computer that sent the message to Agares into the space button.

On stage, Huai Guo's voice rang out: "3,001,500,000 for the first time, 3,001,500,000 for the second time, 3,001,500,000 for the third time, sold! The first half of the auction is over. There will be a 10-minute break. All successful bidders, please prepare your Star Coins. Thank you!"

Huai Guo's voice fell.

The lights in the entire auction hall suddenly turned on.

The thorn almost made the person's eyes shut.

Jiang Si counted on her fingers and realized she spent 300 million on a copy of the erotic novel *Jin Ping Mei*.

Now they've spent another 3 billion 1.5 million to buy 288 crystal cores.

So she spent a total of 3.3015 billion!

Heavens above!

Oh, Earth!

Where did she get the money?

I can't exactly use their joint account in front of my husband, can I?

This swipe will expose the truth.

Agares removed his sunglasses, glanced sideways at the silently frantic Jiang Si, and said slowly and deliberately in a cold voice, "Miss Jiang, judging from your expression, you bid on at least two of the five items in the first half, which must have cost you quite a bit. Do you have enough money? Do you need me to lend you some?"