Chapter 750

As soon as Chen Kexing finished speaking, all the big figures sitting around the jade and agate round table in this resplendent side hall also cast strange glances at Chen Ping.

Most of them took a second glance and stopped paying attention.

Because, the people who can sit here are all powerful and great people.

Everyone is a proud person.

Even if Chen Kexing is here, he has to behave himself.

It's not that the Chen family is inferior to them, but that being low-key is the only rule of survival here.

Moreover, most of the people knew Chen Kexing's identity, and they were all respectful on the surface, just to save face.

They're all here to bid. Competing in the auction for a while is much more educated than fighting with real swords and guns.

Yi Wenbing invited Chen Ping to step into the side hall, and Weng Bai followed closely behind, but was also blocked by bodyguards.

Within three meters of the round table, there was a circle of bodyguards in black suits, closely guarding them.

The attendants of these adults are also standing around the side hall, there is a resting place, and they are all waiting silently.

Chen Ping entered the arena, sat in an empty seat at will, glanced at Chen Kexing, and didn't intend to talk to him.

Chen Kexing was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed, he sat down again bitterly, and snorted coldly.

Damn Chen Ping, he didn't give himself face so much!

hateful!

Forget it, the most important thing today is the next link. It's no good to get entangled with a guy like Chen Ping.

Seeing Chen Ping sit down, the tyrants around the round table finally began to discuss in a low voice.

After all, every time someone sits down, it means they have one more competitor.

As for this competitor, they had never seen it or understood it, so they naturally had some doubts.

"Manager Yi, don't you want to introduce this little brother? You must not be an ordinary person to be able to sit here."

Finally, a middle-aged man with a gloomy complexion, playing with a pair of jade balls in his hands, said very bluntly.

This person, named Shi Xingwang, is the head of the Hancheng historian in Chuzhou.

The historian has a place in Seoul, and is one of the seventeen wealthy families in Seoul, with assets exceeding tens of billions!

And this Shi Xingwang is also one of the representatives of Seoul, and has a good reputation in Seoul.

Yi Wenbing smiled, and said: "What the Shi family said is that, let me introduce to you, this is Chen Ping and Chen Shao. Some time ago, the world-famous martial arts world competition in Shanghai was from Chen Shao." The Zhou family, a family of martial arts, has a great relationship with Young Master Chen."

Hearing Yi Wenbing's introduction, the complexions of many dignitaries around the round table sank slightly.

Looks like a decent competitor.

At the same time, Yi Wenbing introduced to Chen Ping: "Young Master Chen, this is the patriarch of the Hancheng historian in Chuzhou. Shi Xingwang is one of the seventeen wealthy families in Seoul."

Chen Ping frowned slightly, and glanced at Shi Xingwang.

Chuzhou Seoul.

If I remember correctly, a few months ago in the underground chamber of commerce, Du Miao of the Du family invited himself to join a chamber of commerce alliance in Seoul, Chuzhou.

Just after Yi Wenbing finished his introduction, someone raised an objection in disdain, saying: "Manager Yi, according to the rules of Drunken Dream Court, non-core members are not allowed to participate in this auction, right?"

The one who spoke was a man in his forties or fifties, with a proud face, wearing a gray suit, with a big back, beard, and a burly figure.

Jiao Yutang, one of the seventeen wealthy families in Seoul, Chuzhou, is as famous as Shi Xingwang. They are both old wealthy families in Seoul, with assets exceeding tens of billions.

His reputation in Seoul is comparable to that of Shi Xingwang.

As soon as he said it, Yi Wenbing replied: "Boss Jiao, you're right, this auction, non-core members really can't participate."

After finishing speaking, Yi Wenbing snapped his fingers.

Immediately afterwards, a woman in a bright red cheongsam, holding a document in both hands, walked gracefully to Yi Wenbing's side.

Yi Wenbing took the document from the woman, picked up a pen, wrote in a hurry, and then said to everyone: "From now on, Young Master Chen is one of the core members of our Drunken Dream Court. This is the acceptance document. It must be Everyone has seen it."

Hearing this, everyone's complexions darkened, and their eyes fell on Chen Ping who was calm at the side, with more suspicion and hostility.

Who on earth is this kid who can be treated so seriously by Yi Wenbing.

In the past, members of Drunken Dream Court had to go through multiple assessments.

Now, because of this kid, Yi Wenbing actually signed the membership documents directly.

"Haha, since you are already a member, there is nothing to say, Young Master Chen, please take care of me in the future."

There are also a few people who are sending good news to Chen Ping at this moment.

Chen Ping also cupped his hands one by one and said, "Thank you."

However, what made him worthy of attention was that among these people, the only woman was dressed elegantly and noblely. From the beginning to the end, she kept looking at Chen Ping without saying a word.

This woman, with curly hair and exquisite facial features, is wearing a white low-cut see-through skirt.

Seeing that Chen Ping's eyes moved to her, she didn't feel embarrassed, but smiled and nodded.

Chen Ping also nodded slightly.

Yi Wenbing seemed to have seen through something, and took the initiative to introduce: "Young Master Chen, this is Lin Xuelan, the daughter of the head of the Lin family in Xiangjiang. Presumably, Young Master Chen should know her."

Chen Ping smiled and said: "I know, but I didn't expect that I would meet the daughter of the head of the Lin family here."

Lin Xuelan and Chen Ping naturally knew each other.

It's just that at the beginning, both sides didn't point out that's all. There were many people and mixed conversations, and Chen Ping didn't want to make troubles.

Obviously, Lin Xuelan also thought so.

Chen Kexing sat on the side, watching this scene with great interest, with a sneer in his heart.

But at this time, the noble Lin Xuelan said: "I never thought that I would meet Young Master Chen here. After this auction is over, I would like to ask Young Master Chen to tell you something. Would you like me to show you my face?"

Ha ha.

Chen Ping laughed twice, and said: "Since it is the invitation of the daughter of the Lin family, I will naturally go."

After all, the hall fell silent.

At this moment, these people are trying to figure out the relationship between Chen Ping and Lin Xuelan.

This Chen Ping actually knows even the daughter of the Lin family. It seems that his identity must not be underestimated.

However, they will not pay too much attention to this young man.

After all, Xiangjiang's Lin family has withdrawn from the mainland for more than ten years, so there is nothing to fear.

The reason for being polite is just for the sake of Xiangjiang Lin's family.

"Okay, since everyone is familiar with it, let's start..." Yi Wenbing clapped his hands and said with a smile.

However, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

Crackling applause, accompanied by a non-standard foreign accent: "I, Calf, haven't arrived yet, how can the auction start?"

Everyone looked around, and saw a group of people suddenly barging in at the door.

The leader was a white man with an arrogant face, an expensive suit, an eagle nose and blue eyes. Behind him were four burly bodyguards, three white men and one black man.