Fame starts with the radio

Chapter 619 Auction 1
Ling Yun took the invitation card and read it carefully, the writing on it was relatively simple.

[We hereby invite Mr. Chen Tong and Mr. Ling Yun to attend Sotheby's auction on time at 8:3 pm on August 2rd. 】

"Who gave this?"

The hotel owner thought about it carefully, then shook his head regretfully.

"I don't know. It was sent by a servant in the morning. It was said that someone asked to deposit it here. Someone will come back to take it when the time comes."

"You lied, since that's the case, how do you know the names of the two of us?"

"God swear, I never lied."

The hotel owner quickly assured.

"The person who came told the attendant that two Chinese people would come to make trouble during lunch. These two people came to get the invitation card. As long as you give the invitation card to you, you will naturally stop making trouble. At first I thought it was a liar. I didn’t expect it to be true.”

Ling Yun frowned even deeper. He and Fatty encountered all kinds of ambushes along the way. With Fatty's cleverness, no one should be able to catch up here, but he didn't expect that they would be waiting for him here in the morning.

If this was the case, how would the other party know that the two of them would cause trouble here?

Is it possible...

Thinking of this, he suddenly figured it out.

"If this is true, then Huang Mao was deliberately arranged by the person who sent the invitation. He wanted to provoke us, make us make trouble, and let the boss confirm our identities so that he can send us invitations. But...he gave us What is the purpose of sending Sotheby's invitation?"

Speaking of this, Ling Yun looked at the hotel owner again, who shook his head in shock.

"I'm really not sure about this. The other party didn't even meet anyone, let alone explain anything. They just asked you to get the invitation and give us 1000 dollars when you get it."

"So that's the truth."

Ling Yun was angry and funny, shook his head, and took the invitation to think again.

Who is the other party?

Why send yourself an invitation?
Sending invitations is to hope to go by yourself, so what are you going to do when you go?
Maybe you only know when you go.

As for the safety issue, it shouldn't be a big deal after all. The fact that this person can send the invitation here means that he must have known his whereabouts long ago.

Knowing his whereabouts, but not chasing and killing him, this means that the other party must be on his side, or his own people.

But why don't my own people dare to come out to meet each other, and insist on making an invitation?

This is what Ling Yun couldn't figure out.

"Hey, shall we go to this auction?"

Seeing Ling Yun frowning alone in a daze, the fat man asked in a low voice.

"Go, of course, the other party gave us invitations, didn't they just want us to go?"

"But what is the purpose of him letting us go to the auction?"

"I don't know, let's go and see first."

Ling Yun shook his head...

Some time later, Sotheby's auction house.

Ling Yun and Fatty specially changed into white suits in order to participate in the auction.

But as soon as he arrived at the door, he was stopped by security guards.

"Staff, please go through the staff passage."

"staff member?"

Ling Yun looked at his clothes, but was embarrassed to find that there was a line of English written on his chest, which translated as 'professional cleaning'.

"I wipe... let you buy a suit, where did you get the clothes?"

Ling Yun scolded angrily, Fatty finally realized it, and immediately got angry too.

"I, Cao, this bastard hotel owner cheated on me. He sold me this dress and charged more than 500 dollars...I..."

Seeing that the security guard at the door was about to use the walkie-talkie to call, Ling Yun hurriedly took out the invitation letter speechlessly. After seeing the invitation letter, the two were invited into the door in embarrassment.

But when they entered, they were a little confused. It was their first time to come to this auction, and the layout inside was completely different from what they had imagined or seen on TV.

It's an auction, it's better to say it's a banquet for the upper class.

There are long tables all around the hall, covered with white down blankets, on which are various pastries, melons, fruits, drinks, etc.

The guests in the hall were also very well dressed, in groups of twos and threes, some holding red wine glasses, or standing beside them talking and laughing happily.

"Yo, this roast goose is good!"

Ling Yun, who was observing the environment, suddenly heard the fat man behind him yelling inarticulately, turned his head and saw that he immediately knelt down to the fat man.

This guy was holding a roast goose and gnawed it whole, not only gnawing, but also yelling while gnawing.

The yelling immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the hall.

At this moment, a noble foreign man frowned and glanced at the two of them, saw their clothes again, and immediately scolded them angrily.

"Damn it, who told them to come here, hurry up and get out!!!"

His roar immediately attracted two security guards, and at this moment, all the distinguished guests around him began to discuss in low voices with disdain.

"Such a high-level auction, how did two cleaners get in and eat something?"

"Look at them like this, as if they haven't eaten in eight lifetimes."

"The face looks like a Chinese person. I heard that people there can't afford tea eggs..."

……

The fat man took the roast goose, took another bite, and depressedly took out the invitation letter from his pocket and shook it at everyone.

"Look clearly, grandpa was invited by you. Besides, what's wrong with me eating roast goose? I didn't eat at noon. I'm going to be hungry. What's wrong? You won't let the roast goose be eaten?"

Seeing that they did have an invitation letter, the foreigner was stunned for a while, and then snorted sarcastically.

"This Sotheby's is really getting worse every year, and everyone is invited."

Others also joined in.

"Yeah, these two people don't know where they got the invitation letter, even the cleaners can be invited here."

"Look how they've never seen the world."

"Not a gentleman at all, how could the organizer invite such a person in..."

……

After hearing these words, the fat man couldn't bear it anymore. He pointed at the foreign man and cursed while still chewing the roast goose.

"What kind of gentleman are you pretending to be, you gentleman, don't you shit and pee? You gentleman, do you have a special posture when you poop? What the hell, who do you look down on? I tell you, you yell that others don't Gentleman, he is the least gentleman. Didn’t your mother teach you to respect others? Didn’t your mother teach you to be polite? Didn’t your mother teach you not to look down on others? "

With these words, everyone who scolded was dumbfounded.

They wanted to fight back, but they were afraid of losing face, and most importantly, they were afraid... they couldn't be scolded.

Of course, more importantly, the auction has officially started at this moment.

Just when the fat man was about to swear a few more words, four staff members and the auctioneer walked from the backstage to the front desk.

"Everyone, welcome to Sotheby's Auction House. First, let me introduce the first collection."

The auctioneer smiled and lifted the red cloth on the table next to him. Underneath was a white porcelain bowl with only half a bowl of tea in it.

"This is also a collection? Isn't it too funny?"

The fat man gnawed on the roast goose and asked in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)