City: I am possessed by a mildew god, and I draw S-level exercises at the beginning

A name added after, whether it was a prank or because he is very important, this kind of thing is not something that a waiter in charge of reception at the door can know.

Xiao Yao never liked to make things difficult for these people, unless the other party deliberately insulted and made things difficult, and said: "If you are not sure, I suggest you ask your leader."

Hearing the word "leader", the waiter became a little scared, thinking that Xiao Yao had the intention of asking the teacher for his crimes.

"No, no, no need." The waiter hurriedly waved his hand, "Your name is on the list, I didn't see it clearly just now, please come in."

"En." Xiao Yao nodded slightly and entered the hotel.

The auction hadn't officially started yet, and most people gathered in the banquet hall on the third floor.

When Xiao Yao arrived at the door and looked at the people inside, he subconsciously couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Tsk...how come these people are everywhere." Xiao Yao felt helpless.

But there is no way. In a city, there are only those who can be regarded as rich and powerful, and they are rarer than protected animals. There are a few familiar faces in the banquet hall, Zhang Wei, Xu Wanying and so on.

"Xiao Yao? Why did he come here?"

Zhang Wei in the crowd saw Xiao Yao with a surprised expression.

This is Liu Yidao's venue, not everyone can come!He barely qualified for this because of his father!

Zhang Wei failed to humiliate Xiao Yao once or twice, but was slapped in the face by reality again and again, especially after the He Jiang incident, Zhang Wei learned to be smart and never offended him in the open, who knew he would What cards can be turned out.

Zhang Wei looked at Xiao Yao's casual attire, rolled his eyes, and began to look around in the crowd. Fortunately, few people knew about Xiao Yao's reputation, so it was easy to find him an opponent.

Soon, Zhang Wei locked on a target, Wan Zixuan, the young master of the Wan family, who was also in the clothing business, so Zhang Wei knew him.

Zhang Wei walked up to Wan Zixuan naturally, pretending to ask in a low voice: "Young Master Wan, hey, who is that at the door? Dressed like a beggar..."

"Who is who?" Wan Zixuan looked in the direction Zhang Wei said, frowning slightly, "I don't know."

"Damn, let me just say, how could he be a guest of Brother Dao if he is dressed like this, and he is dragged to death when he walks." Zhang Wei quietly glanced at Wan Zixuan's reaction.

As a result, Wan Zixuan's mind was full of flirting with a girl to take away at night, he lost interest after taking a look at Xiao Yao who didn't know him, and continued to search for a suitable target present.

Zhang Wei didn't want to see him like this, so he continued, "Young Master Wan, I'm bored, why don't we make a bet?"

Wan Zixuan asked without looking back, "What bet?"

"I think that guy is very proud. He is probably a master who is not afraid of anything. If you can throw him out, I will arrange your night life tonight! How about it?" Zhang Wei tempted.

As soon as Wan Zixuan heard about the nightlife, he became interested and said, "Don't think I'm stupid, you kid. You probably have a personal grudge with him and want to take revenge with me, right?"

Zhang Wei laughed twice, neither admitting nor denying it.

"You know my vision, it's difficult for ordinary things to catch my eyes..." Wan Zixuan didn't ask.

Zhang Wei laughed and said, "Don't worry about that, as long as you can succeed, Mansion No. [-] is waiting for you."

Mansion No. [-] is a golden sign, as long as you have money, you can find anything!

"That's a good deal, Mansion No. [-]! You are not allowed to change places!" Wan Zixuan said, "Look at it, boy, I will teach you how to teach others today!"