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Ye Fan ignored this person and didn't give him any response.
The waiter also stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation:
"Sorry, you don't have a ticket for this event. If you are interested in our auction house, welcome to visit us next time."
The man became even more annoyed because of this:
"Who the hell are you fooling around here? Who doesn't know that the things in this auction are rare artifacts?"
"What good did those three little boys in front do to you! Don't they also have no admission tickets?"
The waiter said:
"Young master, don't mess with them, this is my advice to you."
At this time, Ye Fan was about to disappear from everyone's sight.
Seeing that the waiter couldn't make sense, the man said loudly:
"The three little boys in front! Stop!"
"It's you guys who are all dressed in white!"
"Are you deaf?"
Ye Fan stopped.
Before Ye Fan turned around, the waiter turned his head quickly, bowed deeply in Ye Fan's direction, and said:
"I'm sorry, Patriarch Xiaoye!"
"I didn't stop him!"
Hearing the waiter's address to Ye Fan, the man couldn't help laughing:
"I said who is it?"
"Team leader? Is that the newly appointed leader of the inspection team?"
"Do you know who my father is, even your leader will give me some face when he sees me, what are you..."
"!!"
Before the man finished speaking, he immediately stopped talking.
He Lianjing and Zhang Qiling had already turned sideways.
Jing Zhe didn't know when it flew in front of this person, and at this moment it was staying at the tip of this person's nose with a blue light.
He choked back the second half of the man's words.
He Lianjing looked at this person with a smile and said:
"Wang Laosan's young master, right?"
"Go back and tell your father, just say that Grandpa Hei will visit him for two cups of tea this weekend."
"In the next life, let your father replace you with a 5G network before going out."
The little son Wang Laosan's face was covered with cold sweat.
The few people who were standing next to him eager to try had shrunk to the side at this moment, and no longer dared to speak.
Zhang Qiling raised his eyelids and gave him a cool look:
"roll."
The waiter hurriedly said to the security personnel who had just arrived: jj.br>
"What are you still doing in a daze? Pull people down quickly!"
After being dragged down, the waiter apologized to Ye Fan again:
"Patriarch Xiaoye, I'm really sorry."
"These young masters, their eyes are all focused on the lace news of the entertainment circle, and they don't pay attention to other news."
"I don't know you yet."
Ye Fan didn't look back, and said:
"fine."
"If this kind of person knows, it will be troublesome."
Immediately, he continued to walk forward.
When Ye Fan walked into the venue, there was already a girl in a slim cheongsam with dignified hair waiting for him.
As soon as she saw Ye Fan, the girl raised her arm and waved:
"Brother Xiaoye!"
Stepping on stiletto shoes, she briskly walked towards Ye Fan.
He Lianjing let out a "huh" and said:
"Mute, why are you so lacking in dignity in front of the clansmen of the Nine Gates?"
Zhang Qiling frowned and said:
"The Huo family."
When Ye Fan heard the words, he immediately guessed who it was.
I saw that the girl came to Ye Fan's side, first folded her hands and put her hands aside, slightly bent her knees and saluted Zhang Qiling:
"Xiuxiu has met the chief of the Nine Gates."
Zhang Qiling let out a "hmm".
Afterwards, Xiuxiu gave the same salute to Ye Fan:
"I have met Patriarch Xiaoye."
Ye Fan nodded.
He Lianjing looked at Xiuxiu, as if he was also expecting something.
At this time, Xiuxiu had already stood up straight, and said to He Lianjing:
"If you don't see the rent, I will triple the interest for you."
"Brother Hua said."
He Lianjing: ...
Immediately, Xiuxiu winked playfully at Ye Fan and said:
"Patriarch Xiaoye, brother Hua still has something to do, let me pick you up here and take you to your place."
Ye Fan nodded:
"It's work."
Chapter 407 A profiteer, a born little profiteer
Xiuxiu took Ye Fan to a seat of a distinguished guest.
The 70 pot of tea has already been placed on the exquisitely carved small wooden round table.
His small wooden sign that has been exquisitely crafted:
VIP seat: Ye Fan, the patriarch of the Dragon Slayer Clan.
Xiuxiu poured Ye Fan a cup of tea with a smile on her face.
Ye Fan used the simplest multiplication of fractions he had learned in primary school mathematics to see that this cup was worth at least a hundred thousand.
I couldn't help feeling in my heart that this is the life of a capitalist.
While pouring tea, Xiuxiu whispered to Ye Fan:
"Patriarch Xiaoye, brother Hua asked me to tell you."
"Whatever you want to do, just do it boldly."
"Jiumen Jie family and Huo family are here to deal with the aftermath for you."
Hearing this, He Lianjing, who was standing behind Ye Fan as a bodyguard, couldn't help laughing, and said:
"Boss Xie doesn't take the blind and the dumb too seriously."
Unexpectedly, Xiuxiu winked at He Lianjing playfully, and said:
"Brother Hua said, respect the old and love the young."
He Lianjing laughed even more frivolously:
"I didn't see your two little offspring respecting the old and loving the young when I was collecting rent behind the blind man's ass."
Xiuxiu said again:
"I'm not afraid of your old man, the nobleman often forgets things."
With that said, Xiuxiu put down the teapot.
Before straightening her body, Xiuxiu said to Ye Fan:
"Patriarch Xiaoye, what you want will be presented at the end."
"Oh yes, one more thing."
When she said this, Xiuxiu's tone became even more mysterious.
Ye Fan also solemnly said:
"please say."
Xiuxiu asked mysteriously:
"Can I call you Brother Xiaoye in the future?"
Ye Fan did not expect such a request.
nodded:
"can."
Xiuxiu smiled and straightened up, and said:
"Okay, I have other things, just tell the waiter if there is anything else."
After finishing speaking, Xiuxiu left.
He Lianjing looked at Xiuxiu's graceful back, suddenly remembered something, stroked his chin thoughtfully, and said:
"Little Leaf."
Ye Fan was holding the 10,000+ tea at this time, "Huh?"
He Lianjing asked:
"Who do you think is cute, Xiuxiu, who looks good?"
Ye Fan subconsciously looked at Xiuxiu's back.
Thinking back to Wang Mengmeng who often sits in front of the computer bored.
He was a little puzzled. Is there any comparison between the two?
Ye Fan picked up the tea cup and took a sip of [-] tea:
"Small flowers look better."
He Lianjing: ...
Soon, the bell on the second floor rang, and the entire hall fell silent.
The auction officially begins.
The first one presented was an out-of-print famous painting from the Song Dynasty.
The picture is clean, fresh and refined, which makes people look at it and has the effect of calming the mind.
The price was quickly called up.