I'm not a drama god

"The directors of the two major consortiums, Dinglu and Huadu, are here?!"

"Cars and people almost blocked the road...what a huge battle! What is the background of the man wearing the golden mask??"

"Golden Society, haven't you heard of it in the past few years? It is said to be a mysterious organization in charge of ancient gold treasures. Every year, a special envoy is sent to the main city of Hongchen to trade gold, and each special envoy is extremely powerful!"

"I've heard about it too. It's said that because a special envoy in a fit of rage bloodbathed the three super-powerful consortiums, other small and medium-sized consortiums later had the opportunity to annex their power..."

"Is this how the five major financial groups came to be? No wonder all these directors are so eager to pick him up... If you make friends, you will be the God of Wealth, if you make enemies, you will be the Lord of Hell!"

"But he didn't say he was from the Golden Society... Could it be someone else pretending to be a member?"

"Are you stupid? Look at that golden mountain! Apart from the Golden Society, who else in the world can possess such a large amount of gold treasures? And I have seen that golden mask two years ago. He is definitely the special envoy! "

"Damn it, that guy just came here dragging a car, I thought he was selling scrap metal... How much is so much gold worth?"

"..."

The people waiting in line at the city gate to enter the city saw such a battle for the first time. After some exchanges, they looked at the black shadow with the golden mountain in the sky, their eyes full of shock.

The two directors stood behind the door, looked at each other, and saw the sneer in each other's eyes.

"Uncle Zong, even if you ran here barefoot, you wouldn't come as fast as I did..."

"Huh, isn't it because your Dinglu location is so good that the company is nearby? If my home hadn't been so many kilometers away from here, I'm afraid the special envoy would have been drinking tea at my place by now."

"Slowness is just slowness. Even if you show off and don't wear shoes, you still can't be that Cao Cao."

"Then we'll see."

Chen Ling stood in the air and had a panoramic view of the two people's small movements. These two were ordinary people and did not have the aura of the gods. However, the auras of the personal bodyguards around them were very terrifying, and the average aura was above the fifth level. .

Chen Ling was not surprised by their arrival. What he really cared about was the attitude of [Fu Sheng Hui]...

If he had made such a big fuss in Aurora City, I am afraid that law enforcement officers at the level of [Gu Yuan] would have put their guns in his face, but [Fu Sheng Hui] has not reacted at all, which shows that they are not interested in the master. The city is not controlled by a hegemonic form.

If Aurora City is a militarized fortress in the far north, then the world of mortals is the trade center of the East... In this case, they must ensure the freedom of trade. Before they clearly touch the red line of the main city, they will not Will interfere in his own actions.

Thinking of this, Chen Ling became more confident.

"What are you waiting for? Why don't you let the special envoy in?!" Zong Wen put on the shoes handed over by the bodyguard, walked quickly to the police officers at the door, and yelled angrily.

The police officers were stunned. They looked at Chen Ling, who was already standing above the city wall, and felt speechless.

Flying so high, he didn't look like he was going to take the main entrance!

"Well...Mr. Zong, the security of the main city has been threatened recently. We have regulations and there are procedures for entering the city..."

"Do you want a guarantee?" Zong Wen waved casually, and the secretary on the side walked forward with the documents and official seal, and typed out a guarantee document on the spot, "We, the Huadu Consortium, are willing to guarantee the special envoy!"

"And our Dinglu." Lu Yuanzheng stepped forward and handed over a document he had prepared quickly before coming.

The police officer was dumbfounded. This kind of thing had never happened before when two top financial groups jointly guaranteed it. He immediately came to his senses and put away the two documents.

"Another requirement is that the transaction amount must be more than five hundred thousand... um... forget it, let's open the door and let it go."

The police officer glanced at the golden mountain above his head and silently swallowed the second half of the sentence.

As the gate of the main city slowly opened, Chen Ling, who was standing high in the sky, casually glanced down.

The next moment, he took Jinshan and stepped out, directly stepping into the void and entering the city, wearing a black windbreaker flying in the wind.

"Look, I just said he wouldn't leave the door..." the police officer muttered.

Seeing Chen Ling entering the city, Zong Wen immediately opened the door of his luxury car and said with a smile on his face:

"Sir Special Envoy, you have been tired of traveling all the way, why don't you take my car and leave? I will send someone to deliver your things to the auction in a while, and I guarantee that none of them will be left behind!"

"Special envoy, you'd better take my car and go. Our company is nearby... We can check out the goods in advance. We don't have to wait for the auction before trading..."

Seeing this, Lu Yuan on the side also said not to be outdone.

Chen Ling's eyes under the golden mask narrowed slightly.

Of these two people, Lu Yuanzheng's speech impressed him more, but at this juncture, he couldn't get too close to any consortium, otherwise it would inevitably arouse the vigilance of the hostile consortium... For example, if the two consortiums in front of him, if He is leaving with Lu Yuanzheng now. The news that the special envoy of the Golden Society has made good friends with the Dinglu Consortium will be spread throughout the city tomorrow morning.

What Chen Ling wants to do is big business. Now is definitely not the time to take sides. What's more, these two consortiums can appear in the first place purely because they are close to each other. In addition to them, there must be other top consortiums. On the way over.

There is no need to rush when doing business. You should always look at several buyers before making a decision.

Chen Ling did not approach any consortium, but continued to step on the void, dragging the golden mountain with her hands, and walked towards the depths of the main city of mortals... A black windbreaker swayed in the wind, like a god who did not eat the fireworks of the world, or The golden shepherd who has nothing else in mind.

"Lead the way to the auction house." A deep voice sounded from under the mask.

Hearing these words, the two directors of the consortium narrowed their eyes slightly, and their minds were secretly active.

Chen Ling didn't choose any side, which was not a good thing for them, but it was by no means a bad thing, and they could probably guess the reason why the special envoy did this... But they were a little confused, since the special envoy didn't want to be with a certain person so soon. The consortium has made in-depth contact, so why do they have to ask people to pick him up at the door so openly? Wouldn't it be best to go into the city quietly and not have anything to do with any consortium like the previous envoys did?

Could it be that the special envoy simply wanted to show off? Use their financial resources and influence to build momentum for yourself?

No, the special envoy of the Golden Society has always been mysterious and extraordinary. He should not be so superficial... There must be a deeper reason!

The two directors were unsure of what Chen Ling was thinking, but that didn't stop them from reacting immediately. Especially Zong Wen, who immediately said "yes" to Chen Ling, turned around and shouted to the subordinates behind him:

"Everyone get in the car! Line up! Clear the way for the special envoy!"

Following his order, a crowd of people behind him immediately got on the bus, and with the roar of the steam engines starting one after another, beams of headlights cut through the gradually dimming night, like a handle cutting through the chaotic traffic and onlookers. The sharp sword of the crowd continued to advance along the road.