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"Why?!"

Jiang Yuanyuan asked softly.

She did think that Zhong Wentao was interesting and wanted to get close to him, but why was he stopping his?

She was the Miss of Jiang Family and could get anything, why not choose who she liked?

"I like Zhong Wentao, you guys hit me!"

Jiang Yuanyuan shouted, it was clear that her two brothers did not dare to make a move.

"We will not hit you, but Ximen Nuan will not let you go."

Jiang Nan was very calm, his heart was not moved in the slightest.

"How could this be?"

Jiang Yuanyuan was very worried, she never thought that Ximen Nuan would make his move, was it because she was going to the infirmary?

"The Xi Men family has taken a liking to our family's power. You are the only girl in our family. Although their family's daughter can also marry into our family, she did not marry you to reassure them."

Jiang Nan kindly explained: "If you want to help Zhong Wentao, then don't meet him again. Maybe Ximen Nuan will forget about this and let him go."

"Second Brother, help him."

Jiang Yuanyuan anxiously said.

Jiang Nan curled the corner of his mouth.

It was not worth it to offend the Xi Men family for a Little Traditional Chinese Medicine Doctor.

"Second brother, do you know Zhong He? Zhong He from Boat King's house, they went into three more yachts from West Villa. One of them is going to be auctioned off, let's go watch the show another day. "

Jiang Bei looked at the message on his phone and asked. He didn't care about Jiang Yuanyuan's pain at all.

How could a Venerable family have true love? They had married for the sake of marriage. Their parents, other people's parents were all like this, so her sister would get used to it sooner or later.

"Zhong Family?"

Jiang Nan raised his eyebrow, he was also a little interested in this surname.

Zhong Wentao was also surnamed Zhong.

This thought made Jiang Nan think over and over again, and he always felt that there was something strange with Boat King's house being so high-profile. This Zhong He who had been active in the upper class of Yan Jing recently also made him a little curious.

"Go, bring Yuanyuan to relax. There are so many other aristocratic families, we won't hang ourselves in the Ximen family. If there's anything that the other aristocratic families want, we can do it as well."

After he finished speaking, Jiang Nan stood up and left, not sparing Jiang Yuanyuan a single glance.

"Fourth brother, you've changed."

Jiang Yuanyuan said softly, her expression turning uglier.

"No, you have changed."

With that, Jiang Bei got up and left as well. It was about time for her to see the clan's mission towards their beloved younger sister.

The Boat King's Auction, naturally attracted a lot of people to attend.

West Bilia only produced five boats a year, but the Zhong Family got three boats this time, which naturally attracted a lot of attention. This was something that Zhong He had agreed on after a month out, and it had further solidified the foundation for his next Boat King.

The yacht needed to be tested, so the auction would naturally be held on the yacht, not one yacht, but three that would set out to sea together. Everyone would be on three yachts, and in the middle of the ocean, the yachts would stop and row in a triangular formation.

The invitation letter for the auction was given to Zhong Wentao by Cheng Yang. He said that Bai Shiyun had given it to him but he was surprised.

Bai Shiyun who was far away in Xiang Jiang, was actually able to receive an invitation letter.

Touching the gilded print of the invitation, he felt that his heart had been healed.

Bai Shiyun's silent support, allowed him to be filled with power.

However, this kind of auction was usually held on a yacht, where female partners would enter. Naturally, they would bring their hot bodied female partners over.

Merely turning his head to look at the three men who were madly eating caused Zhong Wentao to hesitate a little.

"Master, this time, you have to bring me along!"

Spitting out a piece of bone, Zheng Yu anxiously asked.

"On what basis? I want to go too! "

Feng Chen shouted loudly, extremely unsatisfied.

"I brought the invitation. I'll go!"

" "Holy shit!"

Suddenly, a woman's voice sounded. Jiang Yuanyuan appeared at the doorway with a similar invitation letter.

The four of them looked at her, not understanding why Miss Jiang had appeared.

"I'll go with you and be your partner. How about that?"

Jiang Yuanyuan frowned as she spoke.

"I refuse."

The cold rejection caused a lot of mist to gather in Jiang Yuanyuan's eyes.

It was precisely because Jiang Yuanyuan provoked Ximen Nuan that she came to the Yan Jing to seek revenge and not find her love rival.

"If you refuse, I will have the Zhong Family not let you board the ship."

Jiang Yuanyuan continued to speak: "Even though this time's finale is a yacht, there is still one more item that is as valuable as a yacht to auction, and that is the Heaven Mountain Snow Ginseng. I heard that you have a Thousand Years Snow Ginseng, and that the Heaven Mountain Snow Ginseng is a thousand years old, but the origin of the Heaven Mountain Snow Ginseng comes from the Heaven Mountain, and is much more expensive than the Thousand Years Snow Ginseng.

"Heavenly Mountain Blood Ginseng?"

Sure enough, Zhong Wentao was very interested.

"Do you want me to take you there?"

Jiang Yuanyuan was tempted, "Alright."

He decisively agreed and threw the invitation letter behind him for them to take. Since he was going with Jiang Yuanyuan, he naturally did not need to worry about the invitation letter.

"I still have two. Since you're his friends, then you can come with me."

As he said that, he took out two more invitation letters and handed them over to Feng Chen and the others.

"Are there so many seats on the yacht?"

Cheng Yang frowned.

The Cheng family also had a yacht, but it wasn't too big. The three boats couldn't carry too many people.

"The West Villa's yacht is different from China's, it's a small cruise ship."

"F * ck!"

Cheng Yang said as he decisively picked up the invitation letter. He had never been on a cruise before.

Seeing the three of them snatching each other, Jiang Yuanyuan's smile widened.

She liked it here. It smelled more human than her house.

"Three days later, I'll see you again."

Jiang Yuanyuan laughed as she opened her mouth, handing over the invitation letter that belonged to Zhong Wentao.

"I will definitely make it."

Taking the invitation letter, Zhong Wentao earnestly replied.

Only then did Jiang Yuanyuan leave, satisfied.

Angele sat on the back of a black Beetle and started moving. He followed the Beetle and continued to monitor the people inside.

"You really want to go?"

asked curiously. It had only been a few days, and Zhong Wentao was already so familiar with the Jiang Family's daughter, and even wanted to participate in the auction together. Wasn't this the treatment that Bai Shiyun received in the past?

He did not answer, he only went up to Zheng Yu and retrieved the invitation letter Bai Shiyun had originally given him, putting everything Jiang Yuanyuan had given back into Zheng Yu's hands.

In his heart, Bai Shiyun would always be number one.

"Master, you are too biased."

Touching the invitation letter in his hand, he felt that it wasn't as thick as before, and it even smelled different.

"This belongs to your mistress."

Zhong Wentao said as he grinned, bluntly revealing his true feelings.

The three men laughed and teased him nonstop, but he didn't mind.

Ximen family.

Ximen Nuan was alone in the study room, looking at the pictures that were sent by the private detectives on the computer. They were all pictures of Jiang Yuanyuan entering Ciji Hall, making him extremely jealous, and made him want to kill Zhong Wentao immediately.

Jiang Yuanyuan had indeed fallen in love with the Little Traditional Chinese Medicine Doctor. It was the same as how the children of the poor families always attracted the rich.

He dialed the number and coldly gave an order: "

Three hundred thousand, kill one person.

"

"Ciji Hall, Zhong Wentao. I don't want to see him at the yacht auction in three days. "

No one replied him, but Ximen Nuan knew that the person on the other side of the phone had agreed to his request.

He stood up and stood by the window. Just when he was about to be unable to see any troublesome people, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

That night.

Just as the doors to the Ciji Hall were about to close, Feng Chen went to buy midnight snacks while Cheng Yang slept in the hut inside.

Suddenly, a wave of evil wind blew over. When he turned around, he saw a familiar face standing at the entrance.

This man had copper mask s, he was from Cultivator Organization.

Zhong Wentao laughed instead of getting angry, he never thought that Cultivator Organization would be able to meet him here, even though he had extended his hand towards the Yan Jing.

"You are Zhong Wentao?"

the husky voice asked.

"If you don't change your name, then sit down and don't change it."

Zhong Wentao replied coldly.

The cultivator's eyes darkened and he quickly rushed over, launching his final attack in the narrow infirmary.

Zhong Wentao's pupils tightened, his heart aching for the things in the house.

He quickly walked forward in an attempt to lure the cultivators out of the house. However, the sound of passersby outside the house would surely cause a huge commotion if he went out.

There were still a few hours left before the dead of night, yet the people of Cultivator Organization couldn't even wait until deep into the night.

He then rushed forward and pulled down the metal door, isolating himself from the outside world. At this point, he decided to leave the battle in the infirmary.

Carefully move the fragile items to a safer place.

The sounds of fighting came from the small hut at the back. More than one people from Cultivator Organization had come.

There was no time to bother with Cheng Yang who was inside, he only attacked the person in front of him.

In the depths of the copper colored cultivator's hands, his fingernails flashed with a silver light. These nails were actually reinforced weapons and directly grabbed towards him. The air seemed to be torn and issued a sharp noise like a baby's wail.

"What bad luck!"

Zhong Wentao said, but he was not afraid, and immediately took out his personal dagger. What he was good at was to be cautious in fighting, and to test the accuracy of his martial arts.

In his eyes, the cultivation level of this cultivator wasn't his opponent.

Most likely, the Cultivator Organization s of the Yan Jing did not know about his situation, and actually sent such a low level cultivator over in an attempt to kill him.

With this level, Zheng Yu alone would be enough to deal with it.

The hand that held the dagger tightened, and at the right moment, it flew out, directly stabbing the dagger into the cultivator's shoulder blade. The other hand also held onto the dagger, pressing down hard, cutting open a long wound like cutting pork.

Blood spurted out, spraying all over his face.

The cultivator persisted in retreating, letting the dagger leave his body. He could feel that the cultivator's entire arm could no longer move, and some part of his bones had been cut off.

Beautiful!

Zhong Wentao couldn't help but praise himself. Although this move was cruel, it didn't waste any time, and he was extremely skilled in using it for the first time.

He took a step back, and just as the tip of his foot touched the ground, he quickly stabbed forward again. The small dagger danced in the air and landed on the cultivator's body.