Rebirth of the Real Daughter: The Max Level Boss is a White Lotus

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and many people looked at Zhou's father and daughter strangely.

Those who can attend the auction today are not ordinary people. They are surprised by the sudden changes in the auction house, but at least the painting was not sold at all.

Therefore, they did not make a big fuss like Zhou Yuanguang did, but quietly waited for the auction house's handling results.

She didn't burst into tears on the spot like Zhou Feifei did, and she completely lost the elegant image of a lady from a noble family.

"Wow, wow, wow...my painting...my painting..."

The heart-wrenching cry made people feel upset.

Zhou Yuanguang's face turned pale, and he suppressed his anger and said to the auctioneer: "I don't care what method you use, you must give me an explanation!"

"Pfft!"

Someone couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Then, as if some kind of switch was turned on, the surrounding mocking sounds came one after another.

"This eldest daughter of the Zhou family usually seems quite smart, why did she fail at the critical moment?"

"That's right, isn't it just a painting? Is it necessary to cry like this? If you don't know, you would think the sky is falling!"

"Oh my, how can this lady look like a lady from a noble family?"

Zhou Feifei felt her face burning as she listened to the discussions around her. She wished she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

She has always been a favored child since she was young. When has she ever suffered such humiliation?

"Shut up!" Zhou Yuanguang roared, trying to stop the discussions around him.

However, his roar did not have any effect, but instead made the ridicule around him louder.

"Hey, is Mr. Zhou angry and embarrassed?"

"What? Mr. Zhou is planning to use his power to shut us up?"

"I advise Mr. Zhou to save his energy. We were not brought up to be scared!"

Zhou Yuanguang was so angry that he was shaking all over, but he could do nothing about these people.

He could only vent all his anger on the auctioneer: "I'll say it again, you must give me an explanation!"

At this moment, Manager Wang appeared with a professional smile on his face, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Mr. Zhou, please be patient. Our auction house is a professional organization, and all procedures are carried out in accordance with regulations."

"Rules and regulations?" Zhou Yuanguang sneered, "Are your rules and regulations to auction off fakes?"

"Mr. Zhou, no matter what problems this painting has, the transaction has not yet been officially completed. Therefore, our auction house has the right to handle it on its own." Manager Wang still maintained a professional smile, but his tone was unquestionable.

Zhou Yuanguang's face turned pale and he pointed at Manager Wang, unable to speak for a long time.

After all, what Manager Wang said was true. Regardless of whether there is a problem with the painting or not, the auction house does have the power to decide how to deal with it before the transaction is completed.

Although his Zhou family has status, they cannot openly violate the rules of the auction house.

What's more, this is the world's top auction house. If you anger them, you will probably have a hard time in the industry in the future.

Zhou Yuanguang took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

He knew he couldn't act impulsively now, otherwise it would only make things worse.

"Okay, I'll give your auction house some face." Zhou Yuanguang said coldly, "But if it turns out that this painting is real, you must give me an explanation!"

Manager Wang nodded and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Zhou, we will find out the truth as soon as possible and give you a satisfactory answer."

Zhou Feifei also stopped crying and looked at Manager Wang with red eyes.

Although she was still unwilling in her heart, she also knew that there was no point in continuing to make a fuss.

She could only hope that the auction house would find out the truth as soon as possible and buy the painting then.

"Now we are going to bid on the next item. I believe many collectors have been looking forward to this item for a long time." The auctioneer's timely voice sounded, drawing everyone's attention back to the auction table.

As the auctioneer finished speaking, the etiquette lady slowly pushed an item onto the auction table.