Rebirth of the Strongest Seventh Prince

Chapter 14 Auction House

"Fourth brother, you are known as the saint of 'cheapness'. Are you not interested in Long Xin'er, one of the four great beauties in the capital? Doesn't your father go and propose to her?" Chu Lingfeng looked at the fat man Xue Jianpeng with a smile. The fat man's father is the Minister of Finance of the Chu State. He is very rich. The fat man is the fifth child in the family. Because he is a direct descendant, he is still very popular in the family.

"Stop talking. My dad said that even if I can afford to lose face, he can't afford to lose this. Isn't that infuriating?" The fat man looked indignant, causing everyone to laugh.

The little girl in the fat man's arms said with a smile: "Little bitch, don't you have me with you? Why are you still looking for Long Xin'er? Is she really beautiful?"

The fat man pinched the little girl's arms and said with a smile: "She is known as one of the four great beauties, of course she has the capital, you are still far from it, but..."

"But what?" the little girl was very interested.

The fat boy stared at the little girl's chest and said with a smile: "That is...her chest is not as big as yours!"

"You are so bad!" The little girl blushed.

"Hehe" the perverts smiled at each other.

"Boss, mine isn't that awesome. Ask the second brother, his is more awesome!" The fat man suddenly smiled mysteriously.

"Oh, what's going on? Tell me quickly!" Chu Lingfeng's eyes lit up.

"Hey, second brother, why don't you say it yourself!" The fat man looked at the second brother Ouyang Zhenping with ill intentions, and didn't care that Ouyang Zhenping glared at him fiercely.

Ouyang Zhenping was furious, but for Chu Lingfeng's sake, he still told the truth about his embarrassing story.

Who is Long Xin'er? Although she is a little arrogant, it is undeniable that she is the dream lover of almost every young man in Beijing, and Ouyang Zhenping is no exception. As soon as the news of Long Xin'er's return from her studies spread, Ouyang Zhenping immediately urged his old man to propose marriage. The old man is not simple. He and Long Bo, the previous head of the Long family, were once comrades-in-arms who had fought through life and death together. Seeing his son's eagerness, old man Ouyang softened his heart and agreed. Besides, it would be a good thing to be close to Brother Long, so he was also very active in seeking happiness for his son. With old man Ouyang's status, it stands to reason that Long Bo would give him some face no matter what, but things did not go as he wished.

That day, old man Ouyang brought the overly excited Ouyang Zhenping to propose marriage. Long Bo was originally very happy that his old friend came to visit, but when he learned that his old friend was here to propose marriage on behalf of his son Ouyang Zhenping, he became angry and sent them away without any explanation. Who is Long Xiner? She is the sweetheart of old man Long Bo. How can he not be angry when he wants his baby to marry a dandy boy whom he even despises? Even though they are old friends, he can't show mercy.

Poor Ouyang Zhenping, he was kicked out of the door before he even got to see the girl. How shameful!

Old man Ouyang, who was treated coldly by his old friend, took out his anger on Ouyang Zhenping. He punched and kicked him severely and did not let him go until half an hour later.

"Ha ha"

There was laughter again in Tianhu Pavilion.

"What about you, the third brother? Have you ever gone to propose marriage?" Chu Lingfeng looked at Wen Dongdong with a smile. Wen Dongdong was the third son of the current Prime Minister Wen. Although he looked ugly, he at least had status and position.

"The third brother was even more miserable. He couldn't even get into the Long family's gate and was chased away!" Wen Dongdong was interrupted by the fat man before he could even open his mouth. The fat man wanted to save his face.

"Even the Fourth Prince failed, so why should we be ashamed of failing?" Wen Dongdong said as if it was a matter of course.

"The fourth prince is bound to fail!" Ouyang Zhenping suddenly said.

"Oh, why do you say that?" Chu Lingfeng still had a smile on his face, but there was a hint of strangeness in his eyes.

Ouyang Zhenping shook his small fan and said, "We all know what kind of family the Long family is. It is a big family that controls one-third of the empire's troops. Long Xin'er is the most favored little princess of the Long family. Whichever prince marries her is equivalent to getting the support of the Long family. With the character of Marshal Long, how could he not think of this? The Long family has never been involved in the affairs of the crown prince. Therefore, Long Xin'er will not be engaged to any prince before the position of the crown prince is decided, or she will not marry any prince at all!"

Chu Lingfeng, Wen Dongdong, the fat man and the four girls all looked at Ouyang Zhenping as if he were an alien. It was hard to believe that these words came out of his mouth.

"Hey, second brother, did you really come up with this?" The fat man looked doubtful.

Ouyang Zhenping asked back: "I said I came up with it, do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it!" The seven people in the room said in unison.

Ouyang Zhenping's face, which was as white as a ghost, suddenly turned red, and he said, "That's what my old man and my eldest brother said."

The fat man said as if it was a matter of course: "I was wondering, when did the second brother become so smart that he can even explain such a truth!"

"That's right. I, Wen Dongdong, who is so suave and talented in writing, can only think of a little bit. How can your little dick surpass me?" Wen Dongdong's two little mustaches stood up again, making the little girl in his arms unable to help but play with them.

What a bunch of live treasures! What kind of people are these guys like Chu Lingfeng? But it is undeniable that it is really easy to fool around with these guys. Each of them has a big background, and few people dare to mess with them.

Chu Lingfeng played with the two big balls of flesh on Bai He's chest and said with a smile: "I say, Third Brother, you just said that you thought of something, so what did you think of?"

"Yes, third brother, aren't you a talented writer? What have you thought of?" Ouyang Zhenping had just lost face, so of course he wanted to get it back.

But Wen Dongdong was no simple man. He smiled lewdly and said, "I think Long Xin'er's sexual orientation is abnormal. She only likes women and not men!"

"Hahaha" everyone laughed again.

"Great minds think alike. Third brother, Fatty's toast to you. You are indeed one of my generation, and I am not alone in my philosophy. Haha!" The fat man laughed and raised his glass to drink with Wen Dongdong.

Chu Lingfeng rolled his eyes. These two guys were indeed experts in being a playboy. He drank a glass of wine mouth to mouth with Bai He and asked, "I said, apart from that evil bitch Long Xin'er, is there anything new?"

Ouyang Zhenping shook his small fan and said slowly: "Don't worry, boss. If you want to talk about something new, there will be a big auction at the Jin Dynasty Auction House tomorrow night. I heard that there will be many good things this time, and of course high-quality female slaves are indispensable!" At this point, this guy winked at Chu Lingfeng, who smiled and understood tacitly.

Chu Lingfeng suddenly remembered the huge team he met on the road and the orcs in the iron cage.

"So that's how it is. The caravan carrying orcs that I just met on the street was preparing for the auction tomorrow night. It would be a shame if I didn't participate in such a grand event." Chu Lingfeng said to himself, and then said to the three people: "Will you go tomorrow night?"

"We'll go, of course. How can we miss such a grand occasion!" the three said in unison.