Chapter 409: Small auction

Chapter 410 Small Auction

The restaurant of the hotel is on the first floor, and there are already many people sitting in the boxes.

There are four people, Wu Hai, Wu Hua, Gao Mei, and Tang Xin. In addition, there is a middle-aged man with a black beard and casual clothes that looks majestic and majestic.

"Uncle Qing, this is Young Master Zhuo, a classmate of Girl Shijian." Wu Hai introduced.

The middle-aged man raised his head and glanced, his eyes flickered, and he immediately converged, nodded gently, and continued to eat.

Zhuo Bufan sat with Shi Jian, and he could see that the middle-aged man should be the elder of the Wu family.

"Xiaohai, Xiaohua, this time I brought you two to Canglan City to let you get in touch with the family business, not for you to have fun." Wu Yuanqing put down his chopsticks, raised his head and said lightly.

Obviously, they are not satisfied with the two female Internet celebrities with them.

"Uncle Qing, come out to do business, and have fun by the way." Wu Hua said with a smile on his face.

"Hey." Wu Yuanqing sighed helplessly. "You two still have to focus on the family's business. Tomorrow we are going to participate in a small auction. You two must not cause me trouble."

As soon as he said what he said, Wu Hai's eyes showed excitement, "Uncle Qing, are you talking about small auctions that only the rich with assets of more than one billion can participate? I heard that there are still many Feng Shui masters participating. ."

Wu Yuanqing nodded and said: "Although our Wu family is a big family in Zhongzhou, many top powerhouses have come to Canglan City in the past few days. Don't provoke these people, or you will cause disaster to the family."

"Master Feng Shui? Isn't it just those deceitful **** sticks? What's so great." Tang Xin whispered disdainfully.

Wu Yuanqing's brows suddenly frowned, and he hummed, "What do you know? Those feng shui masters can survey feng shui, understand the technique of Wuqing, and make fire out of thin air. When I was young, I went north and south with my family master and I saw a Hong Kong island master. With a feng shui master around the rich, he can easily draw fireballs."

Hearing his words, several young people opened their mouths slightly. Wu Yuanqing unexpectedly discovered that Zhuo Bufan had been eating with his head down. He seemed to be uninterested. He shook his head, "Ordinary people like this have never had a chance to hear of these strange things. Maybe I take my words as bragging. ."

Wu Yuanqing is the backbone of the family and the elders of Wu Hai and Wu Hua. He never lied. He said that he had seen it with his own eyes, so it must be true.

"Isn't it, Uncle Qing, there is really such an expert in the world who can provoke flames?" Wu Hua opened his mouth, enough to stuff an egg.

Wu Hua's eyes also showed a slight excitement. After all, they all live in ordinary society. Although they have heard a little about those magical things, they have not seen them with their own eyes.

Will there really be a master at the auction tomorrow? That's an eye-opener.

"Okay, eat quickly, clean up and we will go to the auction tomorrow. You two will keep a low profile for me." Wu Yuanqing was unwilling to continue speaking, and continued to eat with his head buried.

After dinner, Wu Yuanqing left the box and went back to the room.

When Shi Jian went to the bathroom, Wu Hua suddenly leaned close to Zhuo Bufan and said with a smile, "Master Zhuo, you have a good relationship with Miss Shi Jian?"

Zhuo Bufan nodded slightly, "Yeah."

"But you have to understand that Miss Shijian's family background is not ordinary. It is a big family in Zhongzhou. The so-called dragon matches the wind and the gold matches the jade. You should know a little better." Wu Languo's tone was chilly.

"I don't quite understand what you mean?" Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

Wu Hai's expression became very ugly. The power of the Lian family in Zhongzhou was even slightly larger than that of the Wu family. This guy actually said that the Lian family was nothing. Doesn't that mean looking down on their Wu family?

Wu Hai said solemnly: "Master Zhuo, you are still young, so you must be dreaming of pure love, right, but the reality is cruel, family background, education, and future life trajectory are different. The mandarin duck was separated by the family in the end? Only the endless pain is not worth the loss."

"Really? I also feel very painful. I have experienced it before, but this kind of thing will not happen in the future." Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly, shining with a few brilliant lights. This is what Chen Qingai once was like. , But after he is reborn, he will never let the tragedy repeat itself.

Seeing Zhuo Bufan unmoved, Wu Hai couldn't help but shook his head. This kind of person only understands this truth if he hits his head and bloodshed in reality.

When Shi Jian came back, Wu Hai and Wu Hua stopped talking, but Gao Mei took Wu Hua’s arm and swayed: “Hua Shao, let’s go out and hi. When I came over, I saw a bar next to it, which was well decorated. Ok."

"Okay, do you want to play with Shi Jian?" Wu Hai looked at Shi Jian expectantly.

Lian Shijian turned his gaze on Zhuo Bufan, making Wu Hai very unhappy.

"If you want to play, I will play with you." Zhuo Bufan smiled gently.

In fact, Lian Shijian was with him. He never took Lian Shijian to play. Now young people are popular in bars and nightclubs. Before Shijian’s family has no money, he has never been there. He said happily, "Well, I also want to see it."

Everyone left the hotel, the hotel and the bar were separated by a street, and they just walked past without driving.

The neon sign of the bar named ‘anna’ was very charming at night. The light music bar was not so noisy. Six people found a corner position to sit down and ordered a box of beer, a fruit plate, and a few bottles of Remy Martin and whiskey.

"Let's play dice, guess the number." Gao Mei suggested.

They are regulars at nightclubs and bars. They know everything. Only Lian Shijian finds it novel. Zhuo Bufan doesn't feel it at all. They poured a glass of wine by themselves, thinking of the small auction mentioned by Wu Yuanqing just now.

Is there a Feng Shui master? Maybe there are still materials for cultivation, so I should check it out.

After drinking for more than half an hour, Shi Jian drank two glasses of cocktails, his cheeks flushed, like ripe tomatoes, white in color, attractive and lovely.

At this moment, suddenly a man wearing a suit and bodyguard walked up to their table, looked at Lian Shijian and said, "Beauty, hello, we Yang Shao would like to invite you over for a drink."

Wu Hai and Wu Hua, who were playing dice, stopped and frowned.

When playing in the bar, if it is a girl alone, boys often come over to talk to each other. Obviously there are three male companions around Shijian, and the other party also sends someone to talk to them, obviously not paying attention to them.

"What's Shao Yang? Get out of here." Wu Hua frowned, scolded angrily.

"Oh, the eldest son from there, don't even give Young Master the face of us?" Suddenly a strange voice of Yin and Yang rang.

Seven or eight boys and girls came along. Among them, the leading man was in his early twenties. He was tall and handsome, with blue dragon tattoos tattooed on his neck, his face was full of rebelliousness, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.