The strongest god in the city

Chapter 27 Auction

"Sir, you cannot go in."

Ye Beichen followed the opponent's car to the Howard Johnson Hotel, and went all the way to the Fugui Hall, but was stopped by two waiters.

"They can enter, but I can't?" Ye Beichen asked with a frown.

When the waiter opened the door just now, he took a quick glance at Fugui Hall, more than half of the hundreds of seats were already taken.

"Sorry, sir, only those with an invitation letter are allowed to enter, this is the regulation of the auction." The waiter replied politely.

"Is there any other way? Can I buy the invitation letter?" Ye Beichen asked again unwillingly.

An auction with hundreds of people, and it's so strict, obviously it's not low-grade.If he goes in, he may pull two or three people into the water at will, and the task will be completed.

Hearing Ye Beichen's question, the waiter who spoke looked Ye Beichen indistinctly, and said, "Sir, the invitation letter was issued by the organizer, so it should not be available for purchase. However, there is another way, which is to ask for an invitation letter." Capital verification. As long as you confirm that you have more than 1000 million cash on your card, sir, you can enter."

"1000 million? Say it earlier!"

Ye Beichen heaved a sigh of relief, immediately took out the bank card from his wallet, and handed it to the other party.

The waiter was stunned for a moment, and quickly took the bank card respectfully, thinking to himself: "Is this a young man who pretends to be low-key?"

After taking the credit card machine and swiping it, the waiter asked Ye Beichen to confirm that he was only checking the balance before asking him to enter the password.

When the waiter saw a string of numbers displayed on the credit card machine, he broke out in cold sweat.

More than 8000 million!He really is the son of a certain family!
With this conclusion, the waiter was even more secretly glad that he had a good attitude.Otherwise, if someone says something casually, his job will be gone.

"Is that all right?"

"All right, all right, sir, please come inside."

The waiter handed the bank card to Ye Beichen respectfully, said while pushing open the door of the Fugui hall, leading Ye Beichen to an empty round table, and said: "Sir, this is a reserved seat. You don't have to worry about taking someone else's seat."

"Oh, thank you."

Ye Beichen thanked him, took out a wad of money from his wallet, handed it to the waiter, and said, "Tip."

"Ah! Thank you, thank you sir."

The waiter was really shocked. This wad of money is at least 2000 yuan, right?When did tipping become a thing of the past?

After the waiter left, Ye Beichen grabbed the red wine on the table, poured himself a glass, took another piece of dessert and ate it.

He came in a hurry, he was only [-]% full from the dinner just now.

He was burying his head in eating, when Gao Yuan's sarcastic voice suddenly sounded beside him.

"Hey, Chuchu, isn't this your classmate? Why, didn't you have enough to eat just now?"

Ye Beichen looked up, and saw Gao Yuan looking at him playfully.Zhang Chuchu on the side held Gao Yuan's arm and frowned slightly.

"Ye Beichen, didn't I tell you clearly?"

"Hey, what did you say to me? I can't remember, why don't you say it again?"

Ye Beichen smiled slightly, picked up the wine glass and emptied it in one gulp, smacked his mouth again, and said to himself, "It's better to do it directly."

Ye Beichen uttered the last dry word in the fourth tone.

"you……"

Zhang Chuchu's face turned cold, and he wanted to curse.

Gao Yuan patted her palm, signaled her to pay attention to the situation, and then smiled: "My friend, don't you think it's insulting to speak obscenely to a lady?"

Ye Beichen heard the words and asked suspiciously: "Foul words? I said drink red wine and do it straight away, so why did you say filthy words? Are you thinking wrongly? Alas, people nowadays, why are they so filthy? Always intentionally misinterpret the meaning of others, and drive when there is disagreement.”

"What did you say?" Gao Yuan's expression turned serious, and his eyes towards Ye Beichen gradually turned cold.

"Hey, you have intermittent selective deafness. Can others say that you can't hear when you drive?"

Ye Beichen laughed, shook his head sympathetically and said, "Oh, I became deaf at a young age, and I don't know if it will be inherited..."

As he said that, he glanced at Zhang Chuchu, who was full of anger, meaningfully.

Being said to be deaf, Gao Yuan clenched his fists and was about to charge towards Ye Beichen.

On the other side, Ye Beichen was ready to fight, and he was never afraid of others.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came.

"Xiao Yuan, come back."

Ye Beichen followed the voice, and happened to meet Gao Yuan's sister, who nodded slightly.

Ye Beichen suddenly felt bored, looked at Gao Yuan who was still standing still, waved his hand, and said, "Let's go, don't be an eyesore here."

Gao Yuan's eyes were fixed, and he snorted coldly: "Boy, just wait, there is something..."

"Don't leave after school? Sorry, I don't have time to play house with you. You can find someone else."

Being ridiculed by Ye Beichen, Gao Yuan was at a loss for words for a moment, knowing that Ye Beichen could not fight with each other, so he snorted coldly, pulled Zhang Chuchu around and left.

This small episode has attracted the attention of many people, and many people cast their mocking eyes on Ye Beichen.

It's okay to openly insult people in the auction house, but it depends on who.Apparently, they didn't think that Ye Beichen, who was dressed in ordinary clothes, had the right to slander others.

Feeling these gazes, Ye Beichen looked back one by one, frowning frivolously, full of provocation.

how?Look down on my uncle?

That's a coincidence, the young master is worried that he can't find the target to attack!
When Ye Beichen was full and burped comfortably, a refined middle-aged man walked onto the stage.

He coughed lightly, and after attracting everyone's attention, he said loudly: "Welcome everyone to participate in this auction organized by our Tibetan Ancient Auction House in Shanghai. I am Zhao Gan, the auctioneer tonight. This auction is jointly held by the eight major collection companies including Modu Zanggu, Qinhan, and Guse, so you don’t have to worry about the auction items not getting your attention. Let’s gossip, let’s take a look at the first auction item below.”

As Zhao Gan extended his hand, a woman in a cheongsam brought an object covered with a red cloth and placed it carefully on the auction stage.

Zhao Qian stretched out his hand to uncover the red cloth, and a blue and white porcelain vase appeared in front of everyone.

At this time, I only heard Zhao Qian's introduction: "The first collection tonight is this blue and white porcelain vase. This blue and white porcelain vase was made during the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty and was made by a folk kiln. Please see the specific introduction."

Before he finished speaking, the screen behind him showed the specific information of this blue and white porcelain vase.

Everyone admired it with great interest, and gave out admiration from time to time, all of them were ready to move.

Ye Beichen was impatient, he couldn't directly auction it, so introduce a ghost.I don't care what you sell.

After a long while, Zhao Qiancai opened his mouth and said, "The starting price for the Qing Yongzheng blue-and-white porcelain vase is 300 million, and the price will be increased by no less than [-] each time. Please put up your bids."

"500."

Ye Beichen's abrupt voice attracted almost everyone's attention.

Tonight, he is destined to be a shit stirrer.

　The first change, please recommend tickets for collection

　　


(End of this chapter)