Auction, backcourt——

Some people want to submit their good things to the auction, and they come to the backstage to set the price, and some people want to exchange their good things for what they need. Then, if you want to exchange, you don’t need to bring it to the price, as long as Take it yourself, and when you wait for the auction to exchange things, you can exchange them, as long as the original owner nods, that's fine.

If it is a high-quality and valuable item, a senior appraiser specialized in the auction will be required to identify the authenticity of the item, so as to prevent someone from exchanging it transparently, shoddy it, and smashing the auction's signboard.

If there is such a person, they will be blacklisted by all auctions, and all colleagues and all forces will be informed at the same time. Therefore, generally speaking, in order to save face, there are really few .

Chen Yang accompanied Mr. Han and Han Xixi, and brought the Foundation Establishment Pill in the box into the auction. After being appraised by the appraiser, it belonged to the upper-middle-class pill, which is true!

The president of the auction house established in Yanjing is an old man in his 70s named Zhu Yixiao. Although he is over [-] years old, he does not look like a person of this age. , with a ruddy complexion and extraordinary might, at first glance he looked like a monk with a strong body.

Zhu Yixiao greeted the people who came here to register one by one. When Mr. Han and others were ready, they came forward and nodded to Zhu Yixiao to say hello. Zhu Yixiao also smiled and said: "Mr. Han, please go to the auction hall for a while Rest, start on time at 03:30."

"Thank you, President."

Mr. Han nodded and smiled, then turned around and walked towards the auction hall. The Foundation Establishment Pill in Han Xixi's hand had already been handed over to the auction house, and Chen Yang followed beside him.

Just when Chen Yang passed by Zhu Yixiao, Zhu Yixiao's pupils narrowed slightly, and he raised his hand to stop him. Chen Yang, who was smoking, stopped, looked at Zhu Yixiao, and asked, "Old man, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, but I think you look familiar, little friend, and you seem to have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it for a while. I don't know what you call it?"

Zhu Yixiao spoke calmly.

"Chen Yang."

Chen Yang smiled slightly and was very respectful. After all, when facing an old man who is over 70 years old, he should be polite: "Maybe you misunderstood the old man. In this world, there are many people who look similar."

"Hehe, maybe it is."

Zhu Yixiao nodded and said: "However, I can be sure that it is definitely not just similar. I seem to have seen it before, but I can't remember it now. When I remember it, I will tell you when."

"President."

Mr. Han and Han Xixi found out that Chen Yang was stopped by Zhu Yixiao, thought they had discovered something, so they hurried back and said with a smile: "President, this is my little friend, I wonder if the president called him to stop?" , so why."

"Why else, look at him, he is still smoking here, it must be because of this incident."

Han Xixi curled her lips, snorted, glared at Chen Yang, and said, "Hey, you can't smoke here, you didn't see, there are so many people coming and going, no one smokes, quickly, throw away the cigarette .”

Her opinion of Chen Yang is not so big.

It was only when Chen Yang said that he wanted her to be his wife that he felt unspeakable anger towards Chen Yang.

Rage is anger, but not hate.

"Brother Han and Miss Han Er misunderstood."

Zhu Yixiao said indifferently: "I just thought he looked familiar, but I didn't know where I met him, so I wanted to ask, hehe, it's fine, okay, you guys go to the auction house and wait."

"okay."

Hearing what Zhu Yixiao said, Mr. Han also heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that Chen Yang had broken into something.

Chen Yang nodded towards Zhu Yixiao, and then followed Mr. Han and the two towards the auction house. Han Xixi said, "Hey, the president stopped him just now. Is it really as simple as seeing that you look familiar?"

"Correct."

Chen Yang said: "Why, otherwise, what else do you think can't be done?"

"What's the matter, what does it have to do with me?"

Han Xixi curled her lips, snorted softly, and said, "I just want to remind you that this international auction house is not a simple place. No matter what you say or do, be careful, and don't get yourself into trouble. It hurt me and grandpa."

"Thanks in advance."

Chen Yang held his cigarette in his mouth, took a deep puff of the cigarette, and after exhaling a wisp of green smoke, he shook his head and said with a light smile: "No matter what I do or say, I will bear all the consequences myself, and it has nothing to do with you. I am already very satisfied that the old man brought me to the auction, so naturally I won't cause you any trouble."

"Xixi, don't talk to little friend Chen Yang like that."

Mr. Han criticized Han Xixi and said: "No matter what, we really want to thank little friend Chen Yang this time. If it weren't for him, we might not be able to participate in this auction normally. Apologize to little friend Chen Yang."

The tone was a little displeased.

"Let me apologize to him?"

Han Xixi was stunned.

"Correct."

Mr. Han raised his brows slightly, and said in a stern tone, "Could it be that you don't listen to what Grandpa says?"

"I--"

Han Xixi had no choice but to snort, stomp his feet, pouted his lips, said 'oh', turned to look at Chen Yang, and said, "I apologize for what I just said." "What?"

Chen Yang pretended not to hear, and said, "What do you want with me?"

"hateful."

Seeing Chen Yang like this, Han Xixi didn't get angry, snorted, and said, "I apologize for you."

"louder."

Chen Yang chuckled.

"you--"

Han Xixi suddenly screamed into Chen Yang's ear, "I apologize to you, if you say you can't hear me this time, believe it or not, I will kill you?"

This voice.

Everyone waiting in the auction hall could hear it, and looked this way with a look of surprise.

who is thisWhy is it so loud?
"I hear it."

Chen Yang picked out his ears and said, "This voice is really loud——"

"Hmph, nasty guy."

Han Xixi hummed again.

At the same time, the moment Han Xixi yelled out such a loud voice, a man in white with a cold face sitting in the auction hall looked towards this side.

When he saw Han Xixi and Mr. Han, the man pouted at the corner of his mouth, but when his eyes finally fell on Chen Yang, his face suddenly changed, gloomy and uncertain, his eyes were slightly concentrating, and his fists clenched tightly, biting them into pieces. With a mouthful of white teeth, he said viciously in his heart: "It's this brat, why did he come to Yanjing—"

This person is none other than Bai Ruijin, the young master of the Bai family in Yanjing.

This time, Bai Ruijin represented the Bai family to participate in this auction, and also wanted to get some good treasures that would be useful to their Bai family from the auction.

But he never expected that here, he could meet Chen Yang who made him want to get rid of in his dreams.

It was Chen Yang who harmed the Nanling Lin family.

As for the Lin Qiuya he likes, until now, he still doesn't know where Lin Qiuya is.

hatred.

Burning in the heart.

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