Chapter 75

Seeing Zuo Dao coming out, Mrs. Matsui didn't notice, but was slightly surprised at Zuo Dao's strength.

"I don't care who you are. Anyway, the little girl will compensate me if she steps on my shoes. Otherwise, the matter will not be over!"

Matsui is still reluctant.

"Shit! I gave you a face, didn't I? I stepped on your shoes? You think your shoes are made of gold? If you step on them, I'll give you tens of thousands of dollars. Why don't you rob them? It's really strange. There are so many things every year. Who doesn't have eyes will let you out?"

Ding Zixuan became more angry. Is this little devil mentally disabled? Haven't you seen money? Or something? It's tens of thousands of dollars to open your mouth and shut your mouth. Snake essence is sick!

"Baga road! Little bastard, fuck!"

Matsui, who was scolded and had little power to answer back, was too angry. He pointed to Ding Zixuan's nose and scolded.

"Fuck you! Eight of your uncle's! You point at me again and scold me again? If you scold me again, I'll dare to smoke you again. Do you believe it? He's really a brain cripple!"

Of course, Ding Zixuan could not be scolded casually by Mrs. Matsui. He slapped Mrs. Matsui on her pig face! Make a loud noise.

The left side saw Ding Zixuan start, afraid of Ding Zixuan's loss, hurriedly took the first two steps, came to Ding Zixuan's side to protect him, clenched his hands and bowed up, revealing the muscles like a bodybuilder.

"Little devil! Dare you scold my boss again?"

Zuo Dao smiled contemptuously and said in a deep voice to Mrs. Matsui.

At the beginning, Matsui Jian thought that Zuo Dao was a spectator. Unexpectedly, he was Ding Zixuan's bodyguard. When he looked at Zuo Dao again, people would feel the trembling muscles. Matsui Jian was too frightened to speak directly, or even fart!

"Hum, you'd better not let me meet you again!"

Ding Zixuan stared at Mrs. Matsui impolitely, and then took Lin Jiao back to his room without looking back.

"Mr. Ding, I'm sorry. Thank you so much for what happened just now. If it weren't for your help, I don't know what to do!"

After entering Ding Zixuan's room, Lin Jiao quickly bowed to Ding Zixuan and thanked him.

"Well, it's okay. It's a small matter. We are compatriots. It's right to go out and help each other. You don't have to be so polite."

Ding Zixuan smiled and helped Lin Jiao up.

"What's the matter? Lin Jiao, you're here. Sit down, sit down."

As soon as Jessica finished taking a bath and walked out of the bathroom with her hair, she heard the conversation between Lin Jiao and Ding Zixuan.

"Well, just now Lin Jiao met a little devil, and then..."

Ding Zixuan smiled and briefly told Jessica what had happened.

"Hum! That Islander is really hateful. Honey, you should have asked Zuo Dao to beat him up just now! It's impatient to dare to bully people in our country! Lin Jiao, don't be angry and don't be afraid. Come to us in the future and we'll help you!"

Jessica immediately united front with Lin Jiao and said with Lin Jiao in her arms.

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Ding, thank you, sister Jessica."

Lin Jiao was so excited that he didn't know what to say. He could only thank him.

Because he had to work, Lin Jiao left soon.

After taking a bath and having dinner with Jessica and Zuo Dao, Ding Zixuan took them to the venue of the auction.

There will be two auctions in total. Tonight is the first auction, and there will be another one tomorrow night.

Moreover, Ding Zixuan also learned from the system that the four treasures he wanted to shoot were not in the same auction, but in two auctions respectively. Therefore, he needed to participate in both auctions.

After dinner, when he came to the door of the already crowded auction, Ding Zixuan was surprised to meet a person who made him very unhappy.

"Yo, are you in the wrong place? This is the auction site, you know?"

The annoying voice came out of the mouth of Mrs. Matsui, who never knew where to drill out, which made Ding Zixuan feel extremely disgusted.

Of course, he knew the implied meaning of Matsui's words.

That is to say, auctions are haunted by rich people with status and status. People like Ding Zixuan don't deserve to appear here and are not suitable to appear here.

However, Ding Zixuan certainly didn't care. Instead, he smiled and said:

"Oh, it's really unlucky to go out without looking at the Yellow calendar. You can meet such an ill bred dog everywhere. It's really noisy!"

With that, Ding Zixuan seemed to like to see Mrs. Matsui's blackened face, showing an evil smile, and said again:

"Why, your face doesn't hurt? How dare you talk to me like this?"

"You! You low-level man! I... I don't care about you!"

Matsui Jiantai pointed to something and was so angry that he was about to explode. However, he was cowardly when he saw that the left road around Ding Zixuan kept this faint smile and kept staring at himself up, down, left and right.

"Don't you care about me, or don't you dare? Idiot!"

Ding Zixuan doesn't want to talk to the best garbage. He's really afraid to say more to him, which will infect his idiot disease!

Said to play, Ding Zixuan was too lazy to pay attention to him, hugged Jessica and walked inside.

Just as he was about to cross the threshold to enter the auction, Kentai Matsui was the most typical one. He forgot to hurt the scar! He began to look for a sense of existence in front of Ding Zixuan.

"You sick people in East Asia don't shrink well at home, but you have the good intention to participate in the auction? Can you poor people afford those precious treasures inside? It's killing me with laughter!"

"I think you're itching again!"

Ding Zixuan was annoyed when he heard that Mrs. Matsui called herself and Guo Ren the sick man of East Asia! As soon as I turn around and wave my hand, I want to smoke him again!

However, the left road on one side was quick eyed and quick, but he directly pulled Ding Zixuan's hand and stopped it.

"Boss, this is not a place to start. Christie's has regulations that troublemakers are not allowed to enter the auction venue. We have to work at night, but don't be fooled by the little devil!"

Ding Zixuan didn't know the rules, but he had a wide range of knowledge. He knew more or less, and had done his homework before coming, so he still had some understanding of Christie's rules.