Chapter 402

She originally thought that the auction in ghost city was like those in her previous life. On the stage were the host auctions, and under the stage were the bidders, while the so-called VIP seats were the nearest rows from the stage.

However, the VIP auction in ghost city is very different from what Duanmu yawang thought.

First of all, this auction was not held in a large hall. It was shot in a "Hui" shaped building. The "Hui" shaped building has a total of three floors. In the center of the first floor is the auction house, and there are also guest seats next to the auction house. However, although this location is very large, there are not many guests.

Duanmuya looked at Mr. Tan and took her all the way to the third floor. He shuttled her for a while and suddenly came to a place similar to the private room. Then, Mr. Tan looked at duanmuya and said, "guest, please take a seat when you arrive."

"Thank you." Duanmu yawang sat down and glanced around. He found that his place was decorated like a study. There was a beautiful wooden shelf with books and all kinds of precious antiques. Each piece was exquisite and beautiful. At a glance, he knew it was valuable.

However, these are not important. The most important thing is that there is only one table and one chair.

Duanmu looked at her and raised her eyebrows: "here, there is only one chair?"

"Yes." Mr. Tan explained for Duanmu yawang: "the second and third floors are VIP rooms. There is only one VIP seat in a VIP room. No one has the right to sit except the real VIP."

"So it is."

Duanmu yawang nodded. At the same time, she looked around and found that the VIP room was well designed. It was connected to the left and right sides and the front. Sitting inside, she could not only clearly see the auction scene in the center of the first floor, but also see the VIP rooms on the left and right sides and the opposite floor.

Of course, for privacy, special screens and bead curtains are set on the left and right sides and in the front. If you don't want to be disturbed by snooping, you can use the screen to block it, or put the bead curtain down.

The design of ghost city is very humanized and atmospheric.

She came neither early nor late, and her seat was neither the earliest nor the latest.

At least, when she sat down, she found that there were no guests in the VIP room opposite her and on her left. On the contrary, there were already people in the VIP room on the right of her same floor.

In fact, Duanmu yawang had just been brought in by Mr. tan. Before he sat down, he noticed that someone on the right looked at her, but Duanmu yawang didn't pay attention to her just because he was strange to the environment.

Now, she has done it for a while, and there are still eyes over there, so she has to care.

Duanmu yawang couldn't help but look to the left and found a young man sitting in the VIP seat on the right. The man is dressed in royal robes and wears a crown jade on his head. The hand on the armrest of the chair is wearing an emerald wrench, and the other fingers are wearing golden ornaments.

The whole looks noble, frivolous and publicity.

Of course, such a person can't come alone. There are several attendants around him. They are respectful, cautious and cautious about him for fear of making a mistake.

Duanmu Ya looked at it and knew that the other party's origin was not simple.

The young man seemed very easygoing. He noticed Duanmu's line of sight, turned around, raised his hand to her at a distance of five or six meters, greeted her and grinned.

Reaching out without hitting the smiling face, Duanmu Ya looked over her face and couldn't see the other party when she smiled. Therefore, she nodded to the other party.

When the young man looked at Duanmu yawang and paid attention to him, he was interested. He turned around slightly and said with a smile: "Your Excellency, most of this pair is really interesting."

"Thank you." Duanmu yawang replied without salt.

"You are actually accompanied by Mr. Tan himself. You really have a good face." the young man glanced at Mr. Tan and said with a smile: "Mr. Tan doesn't even bother to look at us."

"The guest is serious." Mr. Tan quickly bowed to him and said with a smile, "if you have any request, Mr. Tan will do his best to do it for you."

"With Mr. Tan's words, it's not worth coming here." the young man laughed, looked at Duanmu yawang again, and asked Duanmu yawang in a very casual tone: "what treasure are you here for?"

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes and narrowed. Before she had time to answer, Mr. Tan whispered to her: "guest, auction is a big event. It's best to keep it confidential so as not to cause vicious competition."

"Vicious competition?" Duanmu yawang didn't intend to answer. For some strangers, she was always very defensive. She was interested in hearing the speech: "what kind of vicious competition law?"

Mr. Tan downplayed: "it's nothing more than to suppress competitors, so that people who can compete with them for the same auction can't participate in this auction."

Mr. Tan said it lightly, but Duanmu's eyes sank.

She knows very well that only when one person dies can she really not participate in the auction. Otherwise, if she really cares, even if she is seriously injured, even if she is carried by others, she will carry it in!

After some getting along, Mr. Tan knows that Duanmu yawang is an extremely smart person and can get through at one point.

He knew that she had understood what he meant. "All the distinguished guests who can sit on the second and third floors are not fuel-efficient lights."

Duanmu yawang listened and couldn't help laughing: "thank you. I'm lucky to be one of these non fuel-efficient lamps."

Mr. Tan realized that he said something and his face was a little embarrassed. "The guests are calm and gentle, and there is no entourage around them. They are approachable. They are different from other distinguished guests."

Mr. Tan is quite true.

Here, most people are powerful and powerful people. When they come here for auction, they are all fighting for wealth and boldness. They are fighting for financial resources. Naturally, there is a sense of hostility.

In front of the guest, he never showed his face and didn't care about everything in the ghost city. He did things slowly and calmly. He never mentioned anything about money and silver. He only exchanged things easily.

This is very rare.

Duanmu yawang heard sincerity from Mr. tan. It was not a flattering compliment, but really like a sincere praise.

Duanmu yawang couldn't help but say, "Mr. Tan is falsely praised."

After that, he looked at the young man and answered his previous questions in a low voice: "thank you for your concern. However, the purpose of my coming here is not clear. I just came to join the fun."