I have become the zombie king, and the zombie apocalypse has just broken out.

There was a red sign hanging on the door.

There were three letters on the sign.

"VIP"

Looking at these three English letters, Zhao Yiming clenched his fists, and the blood vessels on his neck were faintly visible.

"Vip room! Just because Zhang Xuan is a loser, he is worthy of entering this VIP room! What hates is that I can't enter!"

The existence that he once despised so much has now become a superior person, which makes Zhao Yiming even more furious!

Zhao Yiming, who was unwilling to give up, snorted coldly.

"Si Yao, let's go to the auction room and wait. I want to see what good things Zhang Xuan, a poor loser, can come up with today!"

...

And at this moment in the VIP room.

The box in Zhang Xuan's arms has been placed on the table.

But the blanket covering it has not been lifted.

Leng Ningshuang's beautiful eyes wrinkled slightly.

"This guy doesn't really have any good stuff, why is he still putting it in the box!"

The slender Song Ying'er looked Zhang Xuan up and down.

"Look at his outfit, he doesn't look like a rich man!"

"Don't mention it, he's quite handsome. This guy is really lucky to be Sister Shuang's boyfriend."

"If Lin Tianyi from the Lin Group knew about this, he would be pissed to death!"

"What good stuff can this poor-looking boy really have? Look at the blanket on it, it's probably a sheet from the dormitory!"

And just then,

Song Kaiming, wearing a gray suit, held a magnifying glass and looked at Zhang Xuan with a smile.

"Xiao Zhang, if you don't mind, I'll check the goods first."

Zhang Xuan waved his hand.

"Uncle Song, this is what I should do, just look!"

For a moment, everyone's eyes were all focused on the blanket.

Song Kaiming carefully lifted the blanket.

The box of red sandalwood with the quality of starry sky suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

The next second, everyone present had their pupils shrink. Their faces were full of surprise.

The people present were all rich or noble, so they were naturally familiar with the red sandalwood.

Leng Ningshuang's rosy lips slightly raised.

"Red sandalwood, and it is red sandalwood with excellent quality. With such a large volume, it must be worth millions!"

"I didn't expect this poor boy to have something real!"

Song Kaiming's eyes were shining at this time.

He whispered softly.

"It's real, top-quality red sandalwood!"

"And it's old stuff, at least hundreds of years of history!"

"Brother didn't lie to me!"

Song Kaiming stretched out his big hand and tremblingly opened the box.

He carefully observed it with a magnifying glass.

The next second, Song Kaiyuan's whole body shook, and the brilliance in his eyes became more and more dazzling.

The hand holding the magnifying glass could not help but tremble slightly.

"What a waste! What a waste! It is indeed a whole piece of small-leaf red sandalwood!"

"Such a rare treasure was carved into a box! It is simply unkind!!"

Zhang Xuan's mouth twitched.

"I'm still here, you say that about my ancestors. Be careful that they will come after you!"

After hearing what Song Kaiyuan said, Song Ying'er and Leng Ningshuang's faces changed drastically.

They all surrounded him!

"A whole piece of small-leaf red sandalwood! There is such a thick piece of small-leaf red sandalwood in the world! This is simply a miracle!"

"This! What kind of family is this? They actually carved such a rare treasure into a box!"

Song Kaiming's old face turned red with extreme excitement.

"Xiao Zhang! I'll arrange for this thing to be auctioned!"

"The starting price is 20 million! If it fails to sell, I'll take it!"

As soon as the voice fell, Leng Ningshuang on the side also echoed.

"If it fails to sell, I'll pay 50 million!!"

Hearing these incredible numbers, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but feel confused.

This is normal. A poor college student with no more than 1,000 yuan in his hand suddenly has 50 million. Who wouldn't be confused!

Zhang Xuan took a deep breath.

"It's all up to Uncle Song!"

After getting Zhang Xuan's consent, Song Kaiming trembled and picked up the box.

He looked anxious and cautious. He was afraid that Zhang Xuan would regret it, and he was afraid that this rare treasure would be dropped.

Song Ying'er looked at Zhang Xuan with a joking look.

"You are Sister Shuang's boyfriend, you have something!"

"But as Sister Shuang's boyfriend, money is just a number to you!"

"Okay! The auction is about to start. Sister Shuang, take him over!"

After saying this, Song Ying'er turned around and left, swaying her round and perky body.

Only Leng Ningshuang and Zhang Xuan were left in the entire VIP room.

Instantly, the atmosphere in the room became strange.

Zhang Xuan took a deep breath.

"Um, thank you for what you did just now!"Leng Ningshuang smiled and gave Zhang Xuan a charming look.

"You still remember to thank me. It's not the time for you to take advantage of me just now."

Even though he had already had an in-depth exchange with the peerless beauty in front of him, Zhang Xuan still felt hot all over when he saw that charming expression.

"Fairy! This woman is a fairy!"

"If this happened in ancient times, she would definitely bring disaster to the country and the people, just like Daji!"

Zhang Xuan scratched his head awkwardly and was about to explain something.

The charming voice came again.

"Okay! The previous things are written off!"

"Now, let's go to the auction and see what price your box can be sold for."

"One of the guests today is a big boss who collects rare wood. He may give you an unexpected price."

After saying this, Leng Ningshuang slowly left with her charming back.

The snake-like curves, the round and plumpness, made Zhang Xuan's mouth dry.

"Fairy! Fairy!"

"Did she just say that the past was written off?"

"Forget it! I only have three months now, now is not the time for love!"

"In the end times, without strength, what kind of feelings can you talk about!"

Having determined what he thought in his heart, Zhang Xuan hurriedly followed.

...

And the auction scene at this moment.

The area of ​​the auction hall is as large as 200 square meters, and it is brightly lit everywhere.

But there are only a few dozen seats.

At this moment, Zhao Yiming and Fan Siyao are sitting in the last seats.

There are nearly 20 people sitting in the seats in front of the two.

Zhao Yiming slightly moved closer to Fan Siyao.

"Siyao, look..."

Feeling Zhao Yiming approaching, Fan Siyao frowned slightly and leaned to the side.

Sensing Fan Siyao's actions, Zhao Yiming's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness.

"Damn it! Siyao didn't resist me at first."

"It must be that damned guy Zhang Xuan who angered Siyao, and Siyao is still angry!"

At this moment, Fan Siyao was still immersed in her own doubts.

"What happened? Zhang Xuan, this dog, actually dared to betray me!"

...