One Piece: Accidentally Becoming the King of the World

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The auction manager kept his stance very low.

Even if the man in front of him didn't look at his flamboyant attire and the entourage behind him, just by looking at the unscrupulous aura on his body, you would know that he must be someone who has been in a high position for a long time.

As a seasoned veteran of the auction house, Mustache's ability to reach his current position is all due to his keener insight and amazing flattery skills than others, so he still has this bit of vision.

"Don't dare, it's what children should do. I don't know, adults, do you want to sit in the VIP seat at the front, or do you want an independent VIP room?"

The mustachioed manager showed a standard smile and asked softly.

"Those few seats over there are close to the front and have a good view."

Ger stretched out his right hand with ten gold rings on five fingers and pointed to the spacious seats in the middle of the front row.

"Ah this, this"

"Why are you hesitating? how? Can't our young master sit there?"

Senior looked at him with cold eyes and asked.

Mustache nervously wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and the experienced man hurriedly prayed:

"Sir, please don't embarrass me. That's the exclusive seat reserved by Lord Tianlong. I really don't dare to take you to sit there! In addition to cherishing my life as a villain, I am also afraid of causing unnecessary trouble to you, the adults. Look, are the seats in the back row okay?"

"Forget it, let’s go to the private room. I don’t like being too noisy around, especially being so close to those idiots. If I breathe the same air as them, I’m afraid I will be infected with stupid diseases."

Ger pinched his nose and replied with a look of disgust.

"Okay, okay, sir, please follow me."

Mustache was overjoyed, but he vaguely felt that this rhetoric seemed a bit familiar. He didn't think much about it, and immediately led Geer and his party to the VIP box....

In the box, facing the auction house below, there is a huge glass wall. Next to it are several red high-back leather sofas. The coffee table is filled with various fruits, snacks and drinks, and there are two people in black and high heels. The bunny girl wearing stockings, sexy tube top, long-eared headdress, and a small white fluff behind her buttocks stood aside and was responsible for serving tea.

"Adults, please feel free to choose any item you like, just enter your quote on this display and press this red button! Except for large-ticket items, everything you successfully photograph will be arranged and delivered to you as soon as possible."

The auction manager bent slightly and introduced

"There are also these two waiters at your disposal. By the way, this glass is a one-way see-through glass. You can't see what's going on inside from the outside. Please don't worry, hehehehehe."

Mustache specially used an emphasis on any two words, with a sly smile on his face, and gave Geer a look that"every man knows".

Geer secretly sighed that it was indeed the No. 1 auction house in Shampoo, in all aspects Everything was done very well.

Mustache winked, and the two sexy bunny girls immediately came to Geer's side enthusiastically, rubbing their weapons hard on Geer's arms and touching his ears. He said angrily:

"Please have mercy~"

I'm sorry for your size!

Geer was a little speechless in his heart. So what if he can't see it outside? Aren't there still so many people watching in this room? Don't worry, don't worry about your size!

Even if you have that aspect There is no need like those perverted aristocratic men who like to show off in public. Do rich people also know how to play like this?

In order to prevent the wealthy people from collapsing, Geer stretched out his hand and took it out from his arms. Two stacks of Baileys, totaling 200,000, were then inserted into the proud career lines of the two bunny girls like they were playing slot machines. He coughed twice to stabilize his mind and said seriously:

"This is a tip, I don't like outsiders being around, you all should go out too."

The two girls looked nervously at the mustache beside them, and didn't dare to accept the tip until they saw him nodding.

"It's an adult! Thank you sir."

However, the expressions on the two people's faces were still a little disappointed. They bowed and retreated gloomily. Their failure to serve this young and rich young master made them always feel that they might have missed out on 100 million.

Because these waitresses Either they are slaves who belong to the auction house, hoping to meet a pure lover to redeem their lives, or they are from poor family conditions and voluntarily come to the auction house to engage in pornographic work, dreaming of one day being able to be with an infatuated rich man. , fly on the branches and become a phoenix.

The harder they work, the luckier they will be!

Every time they serve with heart, they are a precious opportunity to show and sell themselves.

Tezzolo turned to look at the auction manager with a smile and made a"please" gesture. He can go out too

"If you have any needs, please press the service bell over there. I will rush over as soon as possible. If there are no other questions, I will leave first. I wish you a good time~"

After saying this, the mustache bowed politely. Withdrew.

Geer nodded secretly, feeling that Senior and Tezzolo looked a little more like housekeepers in their black suits.

Geer sat down on the sofa in the middle, crossing his legs and looking at the so-called upper level below. The elites of society wore smiling masks and flattered each other, chatting and laughing.

"Captain, please use it slowly."

Stella, who was wearing a maid uniform, poured red wine into Geer's glass with standard movements.

It's pitiful to say that in order to sell at a high price, she has mastered the etiquette and basic skills that should be possessed by serving nobles.

"Um, Stella, it's just a joke, just a coplay. You don't really need to think of yourself as a maid. We are family. Captain, I am not a noble person. I have clothes to wear, food to eat, and a mouth to open my mouth. I live a life of being served by others. On the contrary, you will be very uncomfortable"

"No, Captain, it was you who gave us a new life. We will never be able to repay your life-saving grace in our lifetime, and I can’t be of much help. So from now on, please leave all the little things like serving tea and water to me. , these are also what I am good at."

Stella said with a smile. Geer was about to persuade him again."Butler" Tezzolo, who was standing behind Geer, also sincerely requested:

"me too! If there is anything I can do, please let me know, Captain! Go through fire and water without hesitation!"

"Um...forget it, it's up to you, but you don't have to belittle yourself, I will definitely need your help with a lot of things in the future."

After Geer finished speaking, he picked up the cup and shook it pretendingly, then put it next to his nose, closed his eyes, and sniffed intoxicatedly. This is called a sense of ritual. I heard that this can make you appear to be knowledgeable, professional and stylish.

"Gudong, Gudong~"

Geer said that he couldn't pretend anymore, so it would be easier to just keep silent.

"Stella, please bring me some hot tea. Wine is not suitable for my health."

"Okay, Captain."

Captain Geer said he couldn't adapt to the life of someone taking careful care of him, but in the blink of an eye he adapted faster than anyone else.

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