Inside the VIP Private Room No. 2, someone placed a bid of 250.5 kilograms of celestial jade for the little black mangy dog.0

“Damn it,” cursed Huang Dinggou. He was so angry that his teeth ached. “Just 0.5 kilograms more than ours, isn’t that clearly picking a fight?”0

Li Xiaofei looked through the one-way floor-to-ceiling glass at the VIP Private Room No. 2 directly opposite them.0

“Who’s in there?” he asked.0

“I don’t know,” Huang Dinggou shook his head and said. “But anyone who could enter VIP Private Room No. 2 must be a noble in the city. Their status and position were certainly not low.”0

After pausing for a moment, Huang Dinggou shook his head sullenly. “Forget it. I won’t bid anymore.”0

Li Xiaofei was greatly shocked. 0

This hidden dragon actually backed down.0

“It’s just a dog. There was no need to clash with those nobles over it,” Huang Dinggou said with conviction. “Besides, I was also thinking about you, Brother Chen. You just took office. There’s no need to make enemies for no reason.”0

Li Xiaofei had to admit that what he said made a lot of sense. But in that case, how could they get the little black dog back?0

“However…” said Huang Dinggou, suddenly letting out a sly laugh. His smile was filled...0