Chapter 96: Jiang Wuyin

Chapter 96 Jiang Wuyin

The auction will be held in the lobby on the 32nd floor of the hotel.

The spotlight illuminates the hall like daylight, and it is the Jiashi auction house who presides over the auction.

Everyone had already taken their seats according to the predetermined position, all of them were rich people from counties and cities around Jinzhou, some with lovers, and some with children came to join in the fun.

Long Geyue also dressed up in the room.

"It's too much trouble for girls to go out." Zhuo Bufan said, taking the elevator down by himself.

"Yo, Zhuo Bufan." Suddenly a voice came on, it was Jiang Lang and his girlfriend with a red face.

Jiang Lang hugged the enchanting woman, looked at Zhuo Bufan contemptuously and said, "Zhuo Bufan, why are you not with Miss Long?"

"She is still tidying up in the room." Zhuo Bufan said calmly.

Originally, Jiang Lang was playing with Qin Yecang, Xu Yong, and Zhang Yue, but the three people talked about business matters. He didn't know anything about it, so he called his girlfriend to join in the fun.

Everyone is no longer a carefree child, and when they reach their age, they are all preparing for their future.

For example, Hadye Cang was originally a core member of the big family, and will have wireless possibilities in the future.

Needless to say, Xu Yong managed a five-star hotel with hundreds of millions at a young age, and his uncle was even the richest man in Qinzhou.

As for Zhang Yue, although his father is a leader in the Blue Valley market, he himself has applied for an MBA in Eagle Country, and he will be very popular in the market in the future.

Only Jiang Lang has been doing stupid things like picking up girls and drag racing. In the future, once his father retreats to the second line, he will have nothing.

Jiang Lang understood in his heart that he felt that the gap between him and his friends was getting wider and wider, and he was suffocated in his heart, just to meet Zhuo Bufan.

"To be honest, Zhuo Bufan, your family is ordinary, can you climb the dragon lady?" Jiang Lang's eyes showed contempt.

Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly: "It's him who climbed me up, right?"

"Haha." Jiang Lang sneered: "It's so ridiculous, what are you, you still say that Miss Long is climbing you, don't you know that Qin Yecang also likes Miss Long, and they are a family, if you don't know the current affairs, sooner or later? Qin Yecang will take care of you."

"Does it depend on him?" Zhuo Bufan shook his head and said lightly: "Not qualified."

Jiang Lang was stunned. The woman with the net-faced face next to her smiled even more, snorted softly, and said obliquely: "Oh, what a big tone, people who don't know think you are Tianlan City. The son of the four big families."

"You are not afraid to flash your tongue when you say this." Jiang Lang said, feeling better in his heart.

Zhuo Bufan's words directly destroyed his psychology: "You want to find superiority in me. I'm afraid you are wrong. I have a relationship with your father, and even he dare not talk to me like this."

"My dad?" Jiang Lang frowned and stared: "Zhuo Bufan, you have to look at the occasion if you brag. My dad is the chief executive of Jinzhou, and he will be the manager immediately, what are you..."

Before I finished speaking, I saw a few middle-aged men in black clothes and black trousers coming out of the elevator.

A middle-aged man with a strong aura was surrounded by the crowd like the heart of the crowd. Jiang Lang quickly let go of his hand on the woman's snake's waist and shouted, "Dad, why are you here?"

The man is the general manager of the Golden State Budo Union, Wu Yin-Jiang Beiya.

Jiang Beiya frowned when he saw him and the woman next to him, who hated iron and steel, and he was not good to reprimand, "I'll come over and talk to Mr. Zhang on business."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Beiya saw the young man standing alone, his heart froze, his face was pleasant, and he quickly stepped forward: "Mr. Zhuo, you are also here."

"Yeah." Zhuo Bufan just nodded lightly, with a big gesture, but Jiang Beiya didn't feel any discomfort.

He already knew about the identity of Zhuo Bufan's martial arts master from Master Long. Such a person will achieve limitless achievements in the future, and he doesn't want to see him as a boss.

Only Jiang Lang and the woman beside him were both stunned at the same time.

As if hit by thunder, he was dumbfounded.

Jiang Beiya, that is the CEO of Golden State, who is in charge of Golden State. If he takes one step further, he may be able to enter the core high-level of the Budo League.

Now he is respectful to Zhuo Bufan? How is this going?

Jiang Beiya was good at dancing with long sleeves and exquisite. He noticed that his son's face was weird at a glance. Then he looked at Zhuo Bufan, and he instantly understood.

Did this **** offend Mr. Zhuo?

"Manager Wang, please find a private room for me. I have something I want to talk to Dogzi."

In the box, Jiang Beiya's face was as cold as iron, and he shouted sharply: "Nizi, don't hurry up and apologize to Mr. Zhuo."

"Why?" Although Jiang Lang was afraid of his father, he couldn't get rid of the dullness on his body.

Besides, Zhuo is extraordinary, just clinging to Miss Long, his father is too fussy.

The red-faced woman was so scared that she did not dare to speak.

"What kind of thing is he, it's just that Miss Long has some favors for him, maybe in the end, why are you afraid of him, dad." Jiang Lang said with a stubborn neck.

As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Beiya's expression changed drastically, and he slapped his face heavily, his slap was crisp and loud, and five fingerprints appeared.

"Dad, are you hitting me?" Jiang Lang widened his eyes, covering his face, unbelievable.

Since his mother passed away at a young age, Jiang Beiya has never beaten him, only a few reprimands at most.

"Nizi, don't you hurry down on your knees." Jiang Beiya's expression was livid.

Jiang Lang was really frightened. He knelt on the ground with a thud, Zhuo Bufan's expressionless face, this Jiang Beiya city mansion was so deep, otherwise how could he counterattack from the grassroots and become Wu Yin of the Jinzhou Budo Alliance.

Now let Jiang Lang apologize to himself and kneel down, just to get a relationship.

"No...Mr. Zhuo, I'm sorry." Jiang Lang said weakly, and the woman with a red face next to her also knelt down with a fright.

Jiang Beiya's expression was a little bit as he watched Zhuo Bufan cautiously said, "Mr. Zhuo, I have no way to discipline him. It's all my negligence. I also hope that Mr. Zhuo will not care about him."

Zhuo Bufan saw that the other party had already given enough face, and said with a smile: "There was nothing serious, Mr. Jiang is serious."

The light words made Jiang Beiya relieved, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if you have hundreds of bodyguards, your status is above the sky, and the Grand Master wants to kill you, no one can save it. In the end, others will leave after a big deal.

How could it be so easy to deal with a person with such strength.

After Zhuo Bufan left, Jiang Beiya left Jiang Lang in the box, not knowing what he said.

Zhuo Bufan came to the auction hall alone to find a place. Long Geyue had already arrived and was right beside him.

"Didn't you leave first? How did you go?" Long Geyue drew clean eyebrows, which looked very comfortable, and the big eyes below were radiant, like galaxies flashing.

"Go to the bathroom." Zhuo Bufan said casually.