Quick Transmigration: Male God Please Spoil Lighter

There were about a dozen people here. Shu Xiaomeng glanced over and recognized some familiar faces, all of which were reported by various economic newspapers.

Shu Xiaomeng wondered what exactly this was going to do, but she didn't say a word, and sat down with Yu Siwei.

As soon as Yu Siwei sat down, one of them spoke.

"Mr. Yu, it's a bit late today."

Yu Siwei looked up at the man and said, "Really? I don't think so."

The man was choked by Yu Siwei and his face sank, but he was scrupulous about something and didn't come out.

Yu Siwei didn't care about this at all, she just said indifferently: "Let's get started."

As soon as this was said, someone put boxes one by one on a large table in the middle.

More than a dozen people were sitting together around the table, and Yu Siwei was sitting in the uppermost place. As for Shu Xiaomeng, he was sitting next to her.

Shu Xiaomeng looked at the boxes curiously. His eyes were full of curiosity. What would be in these boxes?

Yu Siwei glanced at the boxes faintly, and then said, "Open it."

After that, someone opened the box completely, and the contents of the box were completely exposed in front of Shu Xiaomeng.

I saw that the boxes were filled with antiques. Judging from the fineness, it should be some years old.

So this is an antique scalper?

Yu Siwei glanced at the antiques, stretched out his slender fingers and said, "I don't want the first, fourth, and seventh one. I want all the others."

As soon as he said this, several people showed joy, while the faces of three others were disappointed.

Su Xiaomeng suddenly realized that these people are all here to sell antiques.

Hey, Yu Siwei is still a master who likes to collect antiques.

Yu Siwei was unwilling to say anything to these people. Those people obviously also knew about it. After determining what Yu Siwei wanted from them, they left with joy.

As for money, Yu Siwei will naturally call them.

The three boxes that Yu Siwei didn't want were taken away by their owner, and within a few minutes, those people left.

As for the various little girls brought by those people before, they also left.

Not long after, only Yu Siwei and Shu Xiaomeng were left in the whole room.

Shu Xiaomeng looked at Yu Siwei curiously and asked: "If you want antiques, you can go to a formal place to buy them. Why is it like an underground organization?"

Yu Siwei raised his eyebrows to look at Shu Xiaomeng, pointed to the antique vase closest to her, and said, "Go and see, really antique?"

Shu Xiaomeng walked into the antique vase and examined it carefully, but found nothing.

She glanced at Shu Xiaomeng and pointed to the inside of the vase.

Shu Xiaomeng took a closer look and found that there was a bag of things in the vase.

Shu Xiaomeng picked up the vase, then poured the things out to see that it was a bag of white powder.

Shu Xiaomeng:...

"This, it won't be..." Shu Xiaomeng looked at Yu Siwei in surprise.

Yu Siwei nodded, agreeing with what Shu Xiaomeng hadn't finished.

Shu Xiaomeng:...

Shu Xiaomeng never thought that there are poisons in the antiques!

"You actually use antiques to pretend to be drugs?" Wait, this doesn't seem to be the point!

"Are you actually buying and selling drugs?!" Shu Xiaomeng regained his focus and said.

"Surprised? Little sister?" Yu Siwei smiled openly.