Nangong Jue calmly flipped through the program list, then suddenly shoved the woman away: "What are you doing?"
The woman stumbled and fell to the ground, her eyes immediately welling up with tears, but she quickly got up and knelt down, saying, "I'm sorry..."
Such a commotion naturally attracted the attention of others, and a manager immediately ran over to respectfully inquire about the situation.
“This woman is harassing me.” Nangong Jue pointed at the woman kneeling on the ground, looking completely innocent. “I’m a married man, and I would never do anything to betray my wife.”
"I'm sorry, Your Excellency." The steward naturally recognized Nangong Jue and dared not be negligent. "We will take her away immediately."
"You took her away? And then what?" Nangong Jue sneered.
“This…” the steward paused for a moment, “naturally, it should be severely punished.”
"Oh?" Nangong Jue laughed. "How should we punish him severely? A couple of slaps or a few words of abuse? Or, how about we demonstrate it here?"
The steward paused for a moment. These women were all carefully trained to seduce men. Training a woman was quite expensive, so they certainly wouldn't waste her. But they couldn't afford to offend the lord...
“If you can’t make the decision, then let Locke talk to me.” Nangong Jue toyed with the wine glass in his hand, his expression indifferent.
"Yes, Your Excellency, please wait a moment." The steward hurriedly gave a wink to the person next to him.
The man then turned and ran to report to Locke.
It was only a few minutes, the fashion show wasn't even over yet, when the person ran back, chattered away in the manager's ear for a while, and then left.
"My lord, our master says you can do whatever you want with him."
Nangong Jue nodded, then glanced at Black Hawk.
Black Hawk got up and went over, grabbing the woman by the neck and lifting her up.
The woman struggled desperately, but no matter what she did, she couldn't break free from the other's grasp. She could only beg for mercy, but no one spoke up and just watched as Black Hawk led her out of the hall.
This incident is like a stone being thrown into the ocean; it makes a loud thud and then goes silent. After all, there are too many such incidents. Haven't you seen how some models on the runway were spotted, pulled off the stage, and carried away?
The auction continues.
The auction of Yuan blue and white porcelain has finally arrived.
Even if it's an antique, and it's for charity, it still needs to be appraised. That is, if someone is interested, they can go up and look at it up close.
Nangong Jue got up and went over.
Mei Yehan was initially uninterested, but seeing Nangong Jue go up, he followed: "Lord Jue, are you interested in this?"
“After all, we are Chinese. Seeing things from our own country naturally makes us feel very close to it.” Nangong Jue didn’t hide anything. “We should at least give back to our motherland.”
Mei Yehan was taken aback by Nangong Jue's answer. After a moment of surprise, he chuckled and gave a thumbs up: "I didn't expect Lord Jue to be such a patriot."
"Isn't patriotism the most basic thing for everyone?" Nangong Jue glanced at Mei Yehan with disdain. "A person without a country is just like an orphan, very pitiful." After saying that, he put on gloves and carefully examined the bottle.
Mei Yehan's expression stiffened for a moment, then he smiled and leaned closer, asking, "Really?"
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