When Su Luo heard Zhang Manjing's words, she narrowed her eyes and was silent for a moment. She said, "this is it! I'll leave you the phone. If Zhang really gets into trouble, you can call me
"Well, thank you, Mr. Su."
Zhang Manjing's face is full of excitement. She didn't expect that Suluo would really agree to help Zhang.
Suluo smiles, takes Zhang Manjing's mobile phone, enters her own phone number, returns her mobile phone, and says, "Miss Zhang, you don't have to send me back. I'll just take Miss Xu's car back."
Zhang Manjing hears Su Luo's words and nods gently. In the box, she already knows that Xu Siying is staying in Su Luo's house for the time being.
Su Luo takes a look at Zhang Manjing, waves her hand, and walks with Xu Siying towards her car.
Soon, they drove away.
Zhang Manjing looks at the direction of Su Luo and Xu Siying's departure, nibbles her red lips, and her eyes are slightly red, which makes people unable to guess what he thinks in his heart.
……
While Su Luo and Xu Siying were driving away.
In a room in the peninsula hotel.
Zhao Zhengyun sat on the sofa, his face was covered with clouds, especially when he thought of what happened in the auction house before, his face became more and more gloomy, and a startling sense of killing broke out from him.
"I don't care what identity you are. If you dare to rob things with me, Zhao Zhengyun, I will let you die without a place to bury you."
Zhao Zhengyun's voice is full of forest color.
As a member of the Zhao family, he has never been so humiliated as he is today. The eyes of those around him, like those watching jokes, make the killing intention in his heart rise to the extreme. He vowed that he must let this guy who dares to go back to the soul grass with him to pieces.
Just at this time, an old man came in from the outside.
He took a look at Zhao Zhengyun's intention to kill, and said slowly, "young master, what you asked me to check has been found."
Hearing this, Zhao Zhengyun's eyes immediately burst out a fierce and incomparable light: "tell me who dares to snatch the soul grass with me, and I will break this guy to pieces."
The old man heard Zhao Zhengyun's words and said in a voice: "it's Zhang's bidding."
"What did you say? Zhang Jia, "
when Zhao Zhengyun heard the answer, he couldn't see the extreme in his face. He stood up from the sofa and kicked the mahogany tea table in front of him.
"Bang!"
In an instant, the whole mahogany tea table was kicked to pieces and sawdust splashed around.
"Hateful, hateful, hateful."
There was an angry roar in his mouth, and the whole person was still in the room and smashed up.
The sound of crackling is endless!
Soon, the original decoration is very beautiful presidential suite, has become dilapidated, can no longer find any intact place.
Zhao Zhengyun gasped hard, looked at the old man with scarlet eyes, and said word by word: "Uncle Zhao, are you sure that Zhang Jia photographed huihuncao?"
"Young master, I've confirmed several times that it's really Zhang's bid."
The old man took a look at Zhao Zhengyun and nodded slightly.
"Damn it, Zhang Jia, I'll kill you. I'll kill all of you. I'll kill all of you. I'll let you die without a place to die."
Zhao Zhengyun was furious, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
This time, he came for the ghost grass. If he gets the ghost grass, his position in the Zhao family will rise in a straight line, and no one can shake his position as the heir of the family.
More importantly, a few days ago, his father came back to Zhao's home with a martial arts master, who also planned to take him as a registered disciple.
This time he came to Ji's house to hold an auction, he hoped to be able to auction the reincarnation grass to please the martial arts master.
As long as the other party is happy, maybe he will erase the word "registered" in front of his registered disciple. From now on, he will be the apprentice of the real martial arts master.
This level of identity is enough for him to walk horizontally in Zhonghai and even Jiangnan province.
Maybe there is still a chance to enter the list of arrogance of Yanhuang, and become a generation of arrogance, a generation of strong, respected by countless people.
But now, on the way, a Zhangjia came out and took the reincarnation grass directly, cutting off all his roads.
To cut off one's fortune is like killing one's parents.
Although this is just a normal auction, in Zhao Zhengyun's opinion, Zhang's intention is that he doesn't want him to become an apprentice of the martial arts master.
This feud is a blood feud.
He must take revenge on it.
Looking at Zhao Zhengyun's appearance, the old man was silent for a moment and said: "however, young master, although Zhang Jia participated in the auction, the ghost grass may not be auctioned down by Zhang Jia."
"Uncle Zhao, what do you mean by that?"Zhao Zhengyun looks at the old man with some doubts. The bid is Zhang Jia, but the one who took the ghost grass is not Zhang Jia. What does that mean.
The old man said, "young master, do you remember the voice of the man at the auction?"
"I remember that I must have cut his teeth out of his eyes," he said
His voice did not fall, and then it seemed to think of something. Looking at the old man, he said, "Uncle Zhao, do you mean that the man who really photographed the ghost grass?"
"Not bad!"
The old man nodded his head and said: "according to the truth, it matters a lot. If Zhang Jia takes the grass, he will go to get it himself. But this time, Zhang Manjing didn't go to get it. Instead, he went downstairs with another girl. On the contrary, the man was invited by a Ji's servant. They didn't go to the auction house to get the goods, but went to the auction house Another place. "
"Where did you go?" Zhao Zhengyun asked in a deep voice.
The old man said slowly, "I went to a presidential suite on the top floor of the Peninsula Hotel, and the person living in this room is Ji Feiyan."
Go to jifeiyan's room!
Hearing the speech, Zhao Zhengyun immediately flashed a light in his eyes. Looking at the old man, he said in a deep voice: "Zhang Manjing didn't go to get the auction items, which is reasonable. After all, Ji family has door-to-door delivery service, but the man beside Zhang Manjing was invited by Ji Feiyan."
"Uncle Zhao, do you think it's possible that this man took the picture of huihuncao in the name of Zhang Jia?"
Hearing Zhao Zhengyun's words, the old man hesitated for a moment and then said, "young master, this possibility is not without. In addition, I also found out that this man had a fight with Ma Wenliang's son, the president of Yuanhang shipping group, downstairs, and even Ji Feiyan's bodyguard canlang was not an opponent. He should also be a warrior, and his strength should be good. "
"Maybe Zhangjia thinks the young man has good strength, so he wants to make friends with him. In the name of Zhangjia, he takes the ghost grass and gives it to him as a favor."