Jianbao life

Chapter 133 There Are More Big People Who Can't Offend
Liu Guangming had some of the habits of a kid from a rich family. He was not afraid of anything, so he stared back.

Anyway, in this kind of place, some people are not afraid of anything if they look at it, and he has nothing to be afraid of when he is bluffing with others here.

Seeing that Liu Guangming was not afraid of Jia Wenbin at all, the bodyguards snorted coldly and ignored them. Instead, they whispered a few words to the colleagues next to him, and then resumed their expressionless expressions.

"You have to be careful, those people said they'll get rid of you afterwards." Li Heng said on the sidelines.

"How about cooking me? I'm still some kind of pork...Huh?" Liu Guangming said disdainfully, and suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at Li Heng: "No! You can know what he said from so far away. Wiretapped?"

Li Heng rolled his eyes, and said with a rare and strange expression: "I can read lips, can't I? You have watched too many Hong Kong movies."

"Okay, okay, you have a lot of secrets anyway, and I'm used to it." Liu Guangming shrugged.

While they were talking, a woman next to Jia Wenbin approached his arm tenderly and said, "Brother Jia, don't be angry, I'll give you a pinch, you don't have the same knowledge as that kind of person, isn't it where the country people come from? What can you understand? Don’t you think so?”

"I'm stupid, I've seen disgusting ones, but I've never seen such disgusting ones." Liu Guangming complained to Li Heng, "Damn, my titanium alloy dog ​​eyes are almost blind, no, I have to make an appointment when I go back. Call the ophthalmologist!"

"Okay, stop talking." Li Heng finally withdrew his gaze and said, "Go back and introduce your ophthalmologist to me. I also want to make an appointment."

Li Heng deliberately didn't want to talk to Jia Wenbin, but Jia Wenbin was different. He liked to pick things up by nature, so he said to Tong Yichuan, "Look, Mr. Tong, look at who they are. Anyone can dare Bring it in."

Hearing Jia Wenbin's words, Tong Yichuan showed displeasure on his face, and soon disappeared. He showed a professional smile and said: "Who cares, anyway, as long as you can afford this kind of place, it's not an art anyway. exhibition."

Jia Wenbin saw that Tong Yichuan didn't intend to pursue it, so he gave up, so he changed the question and said, "Mr. Tong, why are you saying that the auction isn't open yet? It's time to start. I'm afraid I'll go back later in the evening. The road is not easy to walk!"

Tong Yichuan glanced at his watch, it was indeed very late, he turned around to greet someone, and gave some instructions to go on.

The man nodded and walked directly to the backstage of the stage.

After a while, a person appeared on the stage. He walked and tested the sound, stood in the center, looked at the audience and said, "Hi everyone, I am the host of this trade fair. Please be considerate." , Because the scale is relatively large this time, the preparation time is longer, and there are still a few guests who have not yet arrived, so we can’t just start in such a hurry. If you are hungry, we have prepared free snacks, so you can eat some first.”

Listening to the host's explanation, Jia Wenbin leaned in front of Tong Yichuan and said, "Mr. Tong, don't you use excuses. I wonder if there are people you can't afford to offend? Gudu, I have to give you some respect. Is there anyone with a bigger background than them? I haven't heard of anyone bigger than these two."

This Jia Wenbin was really good at talking, he secretly scolded Tong Yichuan for being ignorant of current affairs, and put on a big picture, leaving Master Liu and Huo Gu over there alone, they had to wait if they were told to wait.

Sure enough, Tong Yichuan's face darkened, and he said angrily at him: "Oh, don't think that you have your father backing you, so you can say whatever comes to your mind?"

Liu Guangming on the side saw that Jia Wenbin had an unhappiness with Tong Yichuan because of his quick words, and he felt a little complacent and amused.

I saw Jia Wenbin over there coughed: "That's what I said wrongly, Mr. Tong, please don't worry about it!"

"Okay! Let me tell you, Tong Yichuan, as one of the organizers, you can't start as scheduled. How many people here count time to make money. If you wait here for a few hours, you have to earn much less. You said you want What should I do?" The old lady with a faucet-headed cane came over and deliberately led the topic to another issue of public concern.

Everyone was waiting for Tong Yichuan's answer.

Tong Yichuan said with a smile: "Huo Gu, don't worry, we have always been willing to take the bait here. If you don't want to wait, you can leave on your own, and we will never stop you. But if you miss something good, don't blame it We are not ready, good things just cannot be rushed!"

When Tong Yichuan said this, he really looked like an organizer with a backstage and full of confidence, and this sentence, to put it bluntly, was, "If you like to play, get out if you don't play"!
Huo Gu's expression was not very good when she heard the words, she snorted coldly and said: "Okay, I'm pretty good at showing off, well, it's me and Master Liu who are shameless, let's send it up for you to do something cheap!"

"Oh, Aunt Huo, don't be angry, I have my reasons for saying this." Tong Yichuan didn't take Huo Aunt's anger seriously, and continued, "This time it's really good."

"What are the benefits?" Jia Wenbin asked indifferently, besides being able to see good things, what are the benefits of being in this kind of place?
"As long as we take a picture of our finale, we will give something away." Tong Yichuan looked around the crowd and said without haste. "I don't know everyone, have you heard of Ye Mingzhu?"

When he heard that it was a night pearl, Jia Wenbin said disdainfully, "What kind of a good thing can a night pearl be?"

Although Ye Mingzhu can be regarded as a relatively rare item, fakes are rampant now, and if you accidentally drill a hole, these tens of millions and hundreds of millions will be gone. In this kind of underground trading market, when it comes to Ye Mingzhu auctions, there are nine out of ten They are all fakes.

"Then you've heard of it, tongue pressing?" Tong Yichuan said with burning eyes.

(End of this chapter)