Chapter 83

The auction of Bai'an Company can be said to be a face-saving activity for the upper class. Those who can get the invitation letter will also have a seat in the capital, and the circle of wealthy families is not big. Those people come and go. They are very familiar with each other, and some new faces come in, not to be ignored. Just can't keep up.

Now Cheng Wu is in this strange circle. He recognizes many CEOs who can only be seen on TV, but people look down on him, so come down a few times. Nothing was caught. Even so, he brushed his face around very hard.

Cheng Wen, who was following Cheng Wu, had long since lost her interest, and she also saw that those people from aristocratic families didn't like them at all, "Dad, you said that Uncle Zhao would come with Bai Chuan, where is he?"

She knew that Liu Qian was also invited. So it can only be before Liu Qian comes. She was the first to find Zhao Baichuan.

Oh, that's Mr. Zhang from the Zhang Group, and Cheng Wuhun followed him. How can there be time to stay and chat with Cheng Wen?

"Look for it yourself, or sit on the seat first."

Seats are clearly marked on the invitation letter, as long as you find a seat, you can sit down, and their seats are still very close to the front, so they are not shabby at all.

Half an hour before the auction, Cheng Wen did not return to her seat, but looked around again.

"Hey, did I misread someone just now? That woman who seems to be abandoned by Mr. Tang, what's her name? Chen Ling? No, it's Cheng Ling, the daughter of the former mayor."

"No way, how did she come here?"

"Does she have an invitation?"

"I don't know. I met her at the door. I don't know if I can come in."

"That must have come with a man. Hurry up and have a look. She is really a woman of water/sexuality/fancy. How can she be worthy of me, Mr. Tang?"

Cheng Wen heard a lot of gossip about Cheng Ling.

Cheng Ling is here too?

Cheng Wen would not doubt whether Cheng Ling could come in, but she had seen the ability of the golden thigh behind the screen of Cheng Ling.

It's impossible for Cheng Ling to come here by herself, the person who took care of her must have come too.

Cheng Wen didn't remember Zhao Baichuan in her heart, she just wanted to see what kind of man Cheng Ling was after, and whether it was worth her showing affection to Cheng Ling.

Outside the gate of Bo'an Company, many celebrities are slowly verifying their identities and undergoing security checks.

Cheng Ling stood in the waiting line with an elegant smile on her lips. She didn't care about the vicious looking eyes and some ugly gossip around her.

It's just that there are always sluts who like to find smoke.

"Oh, I didn't expect to meet Miss Cheng here. It's hard for you to find a fake of this outfit."

"It's not what it used to be. If you don't look for fakes, why buy the real thing? I don't know how many bottles of wine you have to sell to earn it."

"That's where you are wrong. Miss Cheng is here today because she is not selling wine, but her body."

He used to be in this circle, who Cheng Ling didn't know?

Aren't these few Tang Yuze's super fans?

When she was with Tang Yuze back then, she often had headaches for his rotten peach blossoms. Now, why should she pay for his rotten peach blossoms?

Cheng Ling hooked the corners of her lips, touched the colored diamond necklace around her neck with her small hand, and stared at them with sarcasm, "Whether it is a fake or not, anyone with discernment can see that grapes that cannot be eaten are sour. I can understand, but you are talking nonsense on other people's territory like this, asking them how to do business, isn't it a shame for Bo An?"

The home court is Bo'an's, and they are still verifying the identity of the guests, but they are putting on such a show here, it is really embarrassing.

Bo'an's staff also saw the commotion here, and walked over, Cheng Ling took out her invitation letter and handed it to the staff, "The people here are too unqualified, which affects my mood, can I go in first? "

In normal times, such a request would not be accepted, but Cheng Ling's invitation letter was different from ordinary invitation letters.

The ordinary invitation letter is only brick red, but the one in Cheng Ling's hand is noble lavender.

"Yes, Miss. In fact, you don't need to line up to verify your identity. It's our negligence in work. Please follow me."

Bai'an Auction House never engages in privileges, and those invited are all rich and famous families. If privileges are granted for one person, then more privileges will be required in the future, because Bai'an Company has long established regulations to treat everyone equally.

How could she make Bo'an Company break the rules?

Cheng Ling didn't know this, so she couldn't understand the surprise of the people present. She followed behind the staff, took two steps, stopped, turned around and said to the three women who spoke very badly just now, "I'm It has nothing to do with Tang Yuze at all, if you want to find fault, please find his incumbent, if there is a next time, I won't just let you go so easily."

There was a commotion outside the door, and everyone was wondering who was behind Cheng Ling?

The seats at the auction were assigned according to the number on the invitation letter. Under the guidance of the staff, Cheng Ling quickly found her seat.

Maybe it was what happened outside that reached the ears of these people inside. Although they were curious, they didn't gossip behind her back.

Habitually touched the necklace around her neck, which was already the cheapest and most inconspicuous among the outfits Xi Shiche provided, but it still brought so many eyes to her.

Cheng Ling raised her forehead, feeling very helpless. In fact, she came here for work, and it was as simple as that.

The auction officially started. After everyone was seated, they all stared with bated breath. No one spoke again. The lights on the scene changed slightly, and only a few soft lamps were lit.

Auction items were brought up under mysterious veils.

The auction item is on the market, only the auctioneer is missing.

However, when everyone saw the auctioneer on stage, they breathed heavily.

It turned out to be the president and chief auctioneer of Bo'an Company, Mr. Robertson.

Cheng Ling has a simple understanding of this Mr. Robertson, knowing that he is a very casual person who never likes to follow the rules.

"Gentlemen and ladies, hello, welcome to the auction site of our Bai'an company. Tonight, there will be two auctions. The first one, which is now, is the auction of antiques, calligraphy, paintings, jewelry and other rare treasures. In the second scene, it was the land."

Many people present rushed to land.

Their eyes were burning, like hungry wolves waiting to snatch their prey.

"It's just that the rules of today's first auction are a bit different from those in the past. I personally like it better. As the saying goes, the world cannot be separated from a word of fate, whether it is a person or a thing. So today, let's see who has this fate. To take pictures of these rare treasures, only those who win the serial number can take pictures."