Chapter 901

The atmosphere in the room was awkward.

After sitting next to Zhang Ziling, Chen Caiwei quieted down and stopped talking. Zhang Ziling also said hello to Chenhua to sit down, and then looked at the information about the venue in the flat panel.

Chen Hua did not expect to encounter such a situation, looking at the quiet two people, the mouth slightly pumping.

Even if Zhang Ziling made a mockery or what, dust Hua can deal with it, but the sudden silence, but the dust Hua to eat death.

There is no way for Chenhua to do so.

"Sir..."

"What's the matter."

After waiting for about half an hour, Chenhua finally couldn't stand the strange silence and offered to open up to zhangziling.

Zhang Ziling responded to the dust, even the sight did not leave the flat plate, only two words floating lightly.

For this, chencaiwei is laughing at the side, she can obviously feel the atmosphere of the room of the embarrassed depression.

The unspoken terror is the most tormenting.

It is also known that Chenhua can bear Zhang Ziling's momentum for half an hour in silence.

Seeing Zhang Ziling so calmly replied, Chenhua felt like a fight on cotton, I didn't know where to work.

He came to the room first for the sake of suffering.

"The auction is about to start. Is there anything Mr. wants out of these six auctions?" Chen Hua sorted out her mind and began to ask Zhang Ziling.

He can't keep the atmosphere silent so much, or he can only be more and more passive, in this way When his friends came, there was no way to start retaliating against Zhang Ziling.

What dust Hua wants is not only Zhang Ziling's death.

He needs to know the forces behind Zhang Ziling and then pull it up!

This time, Zhang Ziling heard Chenhua, the action stopped, slightly lifted his eyes to see the dust.

Move!

Seeing Zhang Ziling to himself, Chen Hua does not flash a bit of excitement in his heart, as if Zhang Ziling's defense has been torn apart.

As long as you talk, Chenhua has a way to cover it out!

Zhang Ziling looked at the faint excitement in the eyes of dust and Hua, and his expression was still calm, and said, "I am very interested in your seventh auction."

"Oh?" "It seems that Mr. Chen likes mysterious things very much. No wonder Mr. is so mysterious."

"What is the seventh one?" Zhang Ziling did not care about the meaning of another layer of Chenhua dialect, and asked directly.

"It's just a color head, and it's not worth a few dollars compared to those six auctions." Chen Hua smiled and put his hand at hand. "If Mr. knew ahead of time, he lost the significance of setting up the seventh auction."

Zhang Ziling looked at the Chenhua who said the sentence quietly. From his eyes, Zhang Ziling could see it. Chen Hua did not know what the seventh auction was.

Zhang believes that if Chenhua knows, he will never speak like this.

He will use all available means to set his own information.

The seventh auction that even Chenhua didn't know Zhang Ziling looks at the auction house which has been gradually prepared outside the room, and his eyes are quiet.

"It seems that Mr. Tsai is really interested in the seventh auction, or will he ask him?" Chenhua sees Zhang Ziling looking outside the room, and the corner of his mouth is not slightly checked. "That is my grandfather specially prepared, my grandfather has always been fond of Caiwei, if he asks, he will definitely ask it."

For the words of dust, the dust gathering Wei on the side is sniffing, and I don't believe it.

If elder really like the dust gathering Wei, then now the two elder will not be so weak.

The meaning of Chenhua is to tell Zhang Ziling about the seventh auction.

For the dust of the hidden target, Zhang Ziling also slightly smile, do not care, "just, wait to know, also not anxious this moment."

"It seems that Mr. is also a man of patience." Chenhua also expected Zhang Ziling's reaction, not very concerned.

For Chenhua, the seventh auction is just a color, and it doesn't help him to find Zhang Ziling.

The mysterious object was prepared to push the atmosphere of the venue to the climax, which had nothing to do with Zhang Ziling.

However, before Chenhua's friends came to this room, Chen Hua was not dare to be clear about his provocation to Zhang Ziling.

After all, from yesterday's event, Chenhua can see that Zhang Ziling will not consider the consequences at all. If there is no strong and background people who have great weight to hold Zhang Ziling here, Chenhua can not be too much, only hint.

"The auction is going to be held." Zhang Ziling did not receive Chenhua words, just looking at the woman walking on the auction table, said softly.

Dust pick Wei follows Zhang Ziling's eyes to see the woman on the auction table, pupil slightly shrunk.Thirty six!

Chen Caiwei didn't expect that in an auction of this scale, Chen family elder would let her preside over the auction.

Yesterday, Chen Caiwei tied up No. 36. The Chen family must have known that No. 36 had been missing for a period of time. She might even know that Chen Caiwei had tied up No. 36.

But even so, No. 36 was still pushed onto the stage by the dust family and auctioned against so many monks in the venue.

Chen Caiwei doesn't believe that Chen's family has no other meaning in this move.

Compared with Chen Caiwei's frown, Zhang Ziling is much calmer. He just looks at No. 36 on the stage quietly, and his eyes are soft.

Chen Hua also noticed that Zhang Ziling paid special attention to the No. 36, and his mind became more active.

However, it was almost time for his friend to make an appointment with him. Chen Hua had no time to think about anything else. He just wrote down Zhang Ziling's move in secret. Then he stood up and said to Zhang Ziling, "Sir, I'll excuse you for a moment."

Chen Hua said this, but without waiting for Zhang Ziling to answer, he walked out of the private room directly.

His friend is coming soon, and Chenhua doesn't have to worry about Zhang Ziling's strength any more. Naturally, he won't give Zhang Ziling more face.

Chen Hua came here ahead of time just to try Zhang Ziling's words and ask something out of Zhang Ziling's mouth. However, Chenhua didn't expect that things would develop in this way. Instead, she suffered some silent torture.

However, since the dark is not good, Chenhua can only choose the bright one.

"Lord jiudi, he should have invited his so-called friends." Chen Caiwei looks at Chenhua walking out of the private room and turns to Zhang Ziling.

"Well." Zhang Ziling whispered, "what is the meaning of the lantern outside the private room?"

Seeing Zhang Ziling's reaction, Chen Caiwei is slightly stunned, and then he understands From the beginning to the end, Zhang Ziling did not care about the dust.

In Zhang Ziling's eyes, Chen Hua's actions are just like the air.

If Chen Hua knew Zhang Ziling's reaction Chen Caiwei's mind flashed such a thought, and then quickly disappeared.

This is not the time to think about it.

"Lord nine, that's for auction." Chen Caiwei also experienced several black market boxing clubs. Naturally, she knew the role of the lantern and quickly explained to Zhang Ziling.

Baowei didn't let any of Baowei's maids take the initiative to gather a maid's room, so Baowei didn't take the initiative to let any of the maids enter the room.

Chen Caiwei doesn't think that Zhang Ziling came for auction, and he doesn't want to explain. However, when Zhang Ziling asks, Chen Caiwei says it.

"What's the use?" Zhang Ziling asked.

"This is specially prepared by big forces. If someone is sure to win a certain auction, he can light this lamp, which means that every time he makes an offer..."

"Twice as much as the others."

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