I'm not a theatre god

Sure enough... these people were pretty much what he expected. They didn't like these small and medium-sized pieces of gold at all, and they had no interest in trading with him. Maybe they would only have the idea of ​​bidding when those large treasures came out.

After all, the audience for these small items should be those middle-class families or small consortiums. They are already the top consortiums in the main city of the mortal world. How can they care about these? The reason why they treat themselves so respectfully now is just because they value their influence, and they are trying to use themselves as "special envoys" to bring benefits to their respective financial groups.

But they have their own little ideas, and Chen Ling naturally does too... Since you want to make money, then make money from rich people. How much can those middle-class families or small financial groups spend to buy these things? Not to mention how long it will take to find suitable buyers for all these hundreds of pieces, even if they are all sold at a reasonable price, Chen Ling will not earn much.

His ambition is not just as simple as "making a small profit".

"The special envoy is joking. Of course we have to do business, but when doing business, it doesn't hurt to make friends by the way, right?" Zong Wen was the first to react and said with a smile, vaguely discussing the topic. Brought it over.

"What Lao Zong said is that today's main purpose is to clean up the dust for the special envoy. As for the transaction, let's talk about it during the auction." Pang Shan agreed.

"Come on, come on! Come on to the next show! Show the envoy the vitality of our main city of mortals!"

Zong Wen glanced at the Rose Girl Group beside the stage. The latter immediately understood and took off their fur immediately, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin and a perfect figure that made people's blood flow. In the bright and relaxed accompaniment Running and jumping onto the stage.

There are five members in this girl group. They are all young girls. They dance enthusiastically to the beat of the music, push out their chests, twist their hips, and lift their slender fingers from the sides of their fair and slender legs. Every look and movement Full of charm, some of them were bold enough to even start ogling Chen Ling while dancing.

Chen Ling had to admit that in terms of singing and dancing ability alone, they might not be worse than the top girl groups they were familiar with before the Catastrophe. It seemed that the Huadu Consortium was indeed good at cultivating idols.

"How are you, special envoy? Is our business level in Huadu okay?" Zong Wen chuckled in his ear, "How about letting the five of them play with you tonight? Please give me a favor..."

Hearing this, Chen Ling finally understood the intention of this old guy. He should have thought of it a long time ago. A Huadu troupe brought Liu Town into a mess. Now that they have reached their base camp in the main city, they can still expect to make improvements. ? These girl groups and celebrities who are extremely popular in the outside world are just tools for them to manipulate at will.

"No need." Chen Ling refused coldly.

"It seems that the special envoy doesn't like this type... It's okay, let's take a look, there will be more later." Zong Wen was not annoyed and continued with a smile.

Chen Ling was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and walked away from Zong Wen. As the atmosphere of the dinner became more and more heated, more and more people took the initiative to talk to Chen Ling.

In addition to the directors of several major financial groups, there are also more stars under their banners, whether they are long-famous male singers, a girl group composed of five girls, or new stars who are not very famous for the time being, but have extremely outstanding looks. , they would respectfully offer him a glass of wine after the performance.

Of course, Chen Ling would not drink with them. The special envoy of the Golden Society did not need to give anyone face. He just sat there quietly, gently shaking the red wine in the glass. If he felt excited, he would take a sip of his own. .

After a long time, a familiar figure slowly walked up to him.

is her?

Seeing the black dress, Chen Ling knew who it was. The hazy black hair was floating on her shoulders. A girl's face seemed to be drawn from a painting. She was looking at him very close, with eyes as clear as autumn water. moving.

"My little girl Liu Qingyan has met the special envoy."

Liu Qingyan today is different from when Chen Ling saw her in Liu Town. Perhaps it was the black dress that vividly showed off the beauty of her body. She no longer bowed her head in fear. Afraid to communicate with anyone.

Just by looking at each other, Chen Ling felt that there seemed to be something more in her eyes, giving this soft body flexibility and strength.

Chen Ling glanced at her and then lowered his eyes again, with no intention of communicating with her.

"My little girl has long heard that the special envoy has great magical powers. When I saw him today, his temperament was indeed extraordinary." Liu Qingyan's voice was soft and soft, which made people feel comfortable.

Chen Ling still remained silent.

Seeing this, Liu Qingyan hesitated to speak. Finally, she lifted up her skirt and saluted Chen Ling, then consciously retreated to a distance... Her eyes glanced at Chen Ling for the last time, with a glimmer of light in her eyes, not knowing what was going on. Think about something.

Chen Ling naturally knows that Liu Qingyan is a hard-working person. Although Chen Ling helped her when she was in Liu Town, it was just a matter of convenience... Now that she has reached this point on her own and has become a rookie in the main city of the world, what's going on behind the scenes? Sad, Chen Ling doesn't know and doesn't want to know.

With the identity Chen Ling is currently playing, it is naturally impossible for her to get too close to Liu Qingyan. Remaining indifferent is a good thing for both herself and Liu Qingyan.

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

At this moment, the door to the dinner venue was opened again, and accompanied by a violent cough, several figures pushed a wheelchair and slowly walked in from the outside.

Chen Ling's eyes fell on the wheelchair, and her eyes narrowed slightly...

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Mu from our Beidou Group? The dinner is almost over, and he finally came?" Pang Shan from the Paradise Group sneered and said.

Sitting in the wheelchair was an elderly bald man. Strangely, his skin was not old, but unusually smooth and delicate. There were faint suture marks on the sides of his chin and nose, as if several pieces of skin were glued together. If you look closely, you can find that there seem to be different color differences on the face.

Hearing Pang Shan's voice, a hint of viciousness flashed in his old eyes. After coughing twice, he smiled kindly at Chen Ling:

"Special Envoy, I am sick and weak. I just rushed here from the hospital. I am really sorry if I have neglected you..."

"Special Envoy, my father just finished the operation. As soon as he opened his eyes, he asked where you were. He rushed here without stopping, saying that he must come to apologize to you in person." A young man pushing the wheelchair also responded immediately.

Is this the director of the Beidou Group who sent the red sandalwood Buddha of Peace...

Chen Ling looked at the uncomfortable face in the wheelchair, and his eyes narrowed slightly behind the mask.

The appearance of these two people means that the five major groups in the main city of Hongchen have all arrived, which also means that the real highlight of this dinner... has just begun.