The Dragon from Hell

Today is different from the past. Zhao Kai's identity and status are very different now.

As soon as he showed up, the venue was immediately lively.

He was wearing a handmade custom suit that fit him perfectly, his hair was combed meticulously, and he even wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

What a handsome social elite, he was completely different from the drunkard who broke into Lin Wan'er's new house.

Apart from anything else, the limited edition Patek Philippe on his wrist would have made him feel distressed for several months a few years ago.

And the first and second generations of rich people who surrounded him and greeted him were even more unattractive to Zhao Kai.

Now he is really bleak.

But in addition to Zhao Kai, Qin Feng also noticed the woman next to him.

The woman was wearing an evening dress, which was worth a lot of money at first glance. Unfortunately, she was bloated and fat, so it was a pity to wear an expensive evening dress on her.

Besides, he looked at least 30 years old, and no matter how thick the foundation was, it couldn't cover the fine lines on his face.

She held Zhao Kai's arm with one hand, making him look like the wife she had snatched back.

But Zhao Kai was very cautious with her, and even looked a little scared.

Seeing that Qin Feng had noticed Zhao Kai and the woman, Zhang Hang sneered and introduced: "The one over there should be the Zhao Kai you are looking for. The woman next to him is Nangong Shan, the third daughter of the Nangong family. I'm afraid you don't know, but I'm telling you that although Zhao Kai is surrounded by big men at the moment, they are actually going for this third daughter."

"The Nangong family has a deep foundation in Qingcheng. I advise you not to show off, let my dad help... Hey, why are you leaving? Wait for me!"

Before Zhang Hang finished speaking, Qin Feng ran away.

He stamped his feet in anger: "Okay, you don't want to give me face, right? You'll have to beg me later!"

What's the point of being good at fighting? What does it take to get into the auction? Money!

Qin Feng had just been released from prison, and his clothes only cost two hundred yuan. What did he have to compete with others?

In the end, he still had to pretend to be cool and pay for it himself. Why is he pretending to be so important?

Qin Feng ignored Zhang Hang's noise and walked to the door of the venue. He was stopped when he was about to go in.

The security captain at the door glanced at him and said impatiently: "How can the people below do their work? How can they let people in casually? Don't they know what day it is today?"

"Go, go, get them out!"

After that, several security guards stepped forward to stop Qin Feng, but were stopped by Zhang Hang who came later: "Why, you dare to stop the people I brought?"

When he saw Zhang Hang, the security captain was stunned and hurried over in panic: "Oh, it turned out to be Mr. Zhang. Forgive my poor eyesight, I didn't know that this gentleman came with you, I'm really sorry!"

As he said, he glanced at Qin Feng next to him, and cursed in his heart: With what you wear, who can tell that you are a distinguished guest? Are the rich second generation so playful now?

"Forget it, it's just a small matter, pay attention next time, go and get busy." Zhang Hang waved his hand arrogantly, let the security captain retreat, and then looked at Qin Feng arrogantly, a little bit of the meaning of seeking credit.

But Qin Feng didn't even look at him, he had already stepped into the venue and looked around.

The auction held by Baoxin Group was very large. Even the auction venue rented the largest hall in Qingcheng, which was decorated like a football field.

Because of this, there was a lot of attention when entering the door. The deposit of the auction had already determined their seats.

The deposits of the scattered seats below were basically in the tens of millions. To put it bluntly, they were the audience who came to join in the fun. They were given a chance to come in and admire and watch, and by the way, let the merchants in Qingcheng see the style of Baoxin Group.

The second floor basically gathered small customers with deposits of more than 100 million yuan. After all, before the main land auction, some small things like antique jewelry were needed to warm up the scene.

Then on the third floor, there were big customers with deposits of more than 10 billion yuan. The purpose of these people coming here was very clear, that is, for the land!

However, no matter how much the deposit was or which floor they sat on, as long as the items were put up for auction, they had the opportunity to bid.

Zhang Sancheng knew that Qin Feng didn't want to show off, so he arranged 100 million in cash and 1 billion in deposit for him, and he sat on the second floor.

As for Zhao Kai, he was very flamboyant since he appeared, and with Nangong Shan with him, how could he not show off? Naturally, he sat on the third floor.

The enemy of the past five years was now separated from Qin Feng by one floor.

But what Qin Feng didn't know was that two beautiful figures had just landed on the crowded seats on the first floor.

"Yueyue, can we really meet Boss Li when we come here today?"After Lin Wan'er came out of the hospital, she dressed up again before meeting Su Yue and coming here.

She was wearing an exquisite evening dress, looking unique and independent.

However, the people around her were all wealthy businessmen with a net worth of more than 10 million yuan. Although Lin Wan'er was very delicate, she was inevitably a little flustered.

In fact, with her and Su Yue's net worth, they were not qualified to enter this level of auction.

After all, the company was just starting out, and their net worth was not enough to come up with a cash flow of 10 million yuan as a deposit.

It was Su Yue who finally asked her friends to get two invitations. The opportunity was hard-won, so Lin Wan'er cherished it especially.

Su Yue was also a little nervous, and kept looking at the people around her. She nodded when she heard it: "Of course, I have asked about it. Boss Li had something at home yesterday, and he and his wife were both hospitalized, but Boss Li still came in person today. Whether our future development cooperation can be negotiated depends on today!"

Hearing that Boss Li would come, Lin Wan'er calmed down and said: "Okay, as soon as the auction is over, we will go to meet him!"

As she said, she raised her head again and looked at the seats on the second and third floors.

Their seats were too far away from these two seats, and they couldn't even see what the people looked like clearly.

But even so, her eyes still showed a bit of envy: "It's a pity that the invitation letters in our hands only qualify us to sit here. If we can go to the second or third floor, I'm afraid we can meet more great people... Hey?"

Just as her eyes were looking at the second floor, suddenly a familiar figure flashed from the second floor.

But before she could see clearly, Su Yue beside her called her: "Wan'er, what are you looking at?"

Lin Wan'er was distracted, and the figure had disappeared: "Nothing, I just felt that there was a person on the second floor who looked familiar, as if I knew him."

"No way?" Su Yue followed her gaze to the second floor, but did not see anyone special: "Those who can sit on the second floor have a deposit of more than 100 million yuan. Do you know such a person?"

Lin Wan'er thought about it and smiled: "That's right, if I knew such a person, why would I sit here."

Su Yue patted her hand: "Don't worry, when the company is established, we can sit in that position one day!"

Inspired by her, Lin Wan'er's face also showed some confidence, and she straightened her back and said firmly: "You are right, I, Lin Wan'er, am no worse than others, and I will sit in that position sooner or later!"