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Chapter 297 Fate Based on Money

Chapter 297 Fate Based on Money

This venue is actually a private single-family villa.

The three walked up the stairs from the underground garage, and under the leadership of the staff, walked up the stairs and entered the outer courtyard of the villa.

They were the latecomers, and when they came up, there were already many people in the outer courtyard, giving each other cigarettes and chatting and joking.

Yan Zhaoxing had just entered the outer courtyard.

immediately.

A professional-looking young woman in a black silk uniform walked up with small steps.

"Mr. Yan."

The young woman greeted her cordially.

"Little sister."

Yan Zhaoxing shook hands with the young woman and then retracted them. He extended his fingers to Zhong Tianzheng and Ah Xiang, and introduced: "This is a buddy from my capital city. Wu Xianming is a newcomer. This is his female friend."

Then, he pointed to the young woman again: "This is a friend in our circle, Xiao Ai, brother Gang held this event, thanks to Xiao Ai's help."

"Hey, Mr. Yan, look at what you said."

Xiao Ai waved his hand politely, with a bright smile: "Brother Wu, right, how are you?"

She took the initiative to shake hands with Wu Xianming, and noticed the bracelet on his wrist: "Hey, I remember it's not the one in Mr. Yan's hand."

"Hello, beautiful little AI."

Zhong Tianzheng withdrew his palm, and said calmly: "I don't understand this thing either. Brother Xiaoxing recommended it, so I bought it, just to have fun."

"That's pretty good, too."

Xiao Ai took a deep look at Yan Zhaoxing: "Sure, Mr. Yan, Brother Xiao Wu is such a big man, you didn't even introduce him to me earlier."

"He, a big ass guy, he's just a fool with a lot of money."

Yan Zhaoxing bared his teeth and teased, and nodded intentionally or unintentionally: "But today, the purpose of his coming here is just to have a look."

"what."

Xiao Ai understood instantly, nodded thoughtfully, the smile on his face remained unchanged, then greeted Ah Xiang again, and led them in.

Inside the villa.

The hall on the first floor has been completely emptied at this time, and it has been turned into a synagogue. In front of the center, a small stepped stage has been built, which looks quite impressive.

Zhong Tianzheng and Ah Xiang are completely new faces, and there are basically all unfamiliar faces. From time to time, someone will come up to say hello to Yan Zhaoxing, and then mention Zhong Tianzheng and Ah Xiang by the way.

at this time.

Zhong Tianzheng finally understood why Yan Zhaoxing insisted on letting him do it himself.

Put aside trust.

On such occasions, if it was really replaced by other people, if something went wrong, then Yan Zhaoxing's persona would completely collapse, and his reputation in the circle would also disappear.

The main thing is.

Zhong Tianzheng and Ah Xiang lacked system energy, even if they were new faces, if Yan Zhaoxing took care of them a little bit, no one would pay attention to them at all.

About two 10 minutes later.

The entire hall was completely silent.

A group of people in security uniforms came in and were responsible for maintaining security around the area.

soon.

The prelude opened.

Brother Gang, the host behind the scenes, never showed up, but specially invited someone to host the entire venue on it.

soon.

Things were loaded one after another.

This auction does not have all kinds of turbulent bidding and bidding similar to those staged in movies. On the whole, it is more like an antique fair. The organizer presents things for everyone to see. Do you think it is okay? OK Then you can bid, if no one bids, then this thing is yours.

of course.

Here, you don't have to worry about fakes, which are commonly known as punching holes.

All things, one to one fidelity.

Moreover.

No one here is a noob.

The whole venue is still very interesting.

Kangxi blue and white general jar.

Ming Dynasty white jade belt plate with dragon pattern.

Qing Dynasty Liu Yong seven character calligraphy hanging scroll.

Mother-of-pearl inlaid treasure box, Qianlong period.

……

Etc., etc.

There are many good things that Zhong Tianzheng doesn't understand at all, which caused the audience to applaud again and again.

of course.

In the entire auction process, the most boring ones were Zhong Tianzheng and Ah Xiang.

Apart from an eye-opening accident, the two of them had nothing to gain.

Most importantly.

Even if the two of them couldn't read it, they didn't have any interest, so they had to pretend to be very interested, and carried it the whole time, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

As for the transaction process, it is even more simple and rude.

For the fancy things, the price is negotiated, the card is traded on the spot, the invoice and so on are all available, and the overall is relatively satisfactory.

The entire auction process lasted about four to ten minutes.

The atmosphere at the venue also gradually turned from a climax to a downturn.

As for the case of reselling cultural relics mentioned by Yan Zhaoxing, it never happened from the beginning to the end. Although the items auctioned on site were precious, they were within the normal circulation range.

Just when Zhong Tian thought it was over.

There was a sudden change of people on stage.

A middle-aged man about 40 years old came to the stage.

The middle-aged man looks about 1.7 meters tall, weighs about 160 catties, and is slightly fat. Since he came on stage, he has always had a smile like Maitreya Buddha on his face. He looks naive and gives people a very kind feeling.

"Cough cough."

The chubby middle-aged man stood on the stage, glanced around the audience, cleared his throat and said, "It's a great pleasure to see you here today, it's a very fateful event."

"Oh? What is the fate?"

Yan Zhaoxing sat under the stage and turned his body slightly.

"Yes, what is fate?"

immediately.

Someone in the audience cheered.

"This is a very fateful thing."

The smile on the fat middle-aged man's face remained the same, he scanned the crowd, and finally landed on Yan Zhaoxing: "If I guessed correctly, you should be the famous Mr. Yan in the antique circle of Shangnan City, you see , you don’t know me, but I know you, isn’t that a very fate?”

"Ha ha."

Yan Zhaoxing grinned, but did not answer.

"Look, everyone here, I think, it must be fate that brought you and me together here. Of course, the fate between us may be based on money, but there are so many rich people in the world. The chances of encountering each other are very small." The slightly fat middle-aged man forcefully explained, then returned to the topic, and suddenly changed the topic: "But what I said next may be destined to have fate with some of us present. No point."

"Is there a relationship?"

"What, a bunch of nonsense."

immediately.

Some people couldn't help the hotness in their hearts and started to boo.

"Ha ha."

The chubby middle-aged man smiled like Maitreya Buddha, carefully playing with the bracelet in his hand: "Then let me just say it directly, now, please take out the admission tickets in your hands, the number starting with three Eight, you can leave the scene."

(End of this chapter)

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