Chapter 292

This young master DuPont of the Seine family suddenly let out this cry, which surprised everyone! All the aristocrats who came from the imperial circle and were loyal to the royal family cast incredible eyes on the Seine young master, and even some people almost scolded him.

In the box in the distance, the two men, Warcraft of Mount Delan and the count of villa, were as deep as water.

The young master is fighting with Du Wei at this moment!

Under the watchful eyes of the people, the princess of the holy Princess slowly came upstairs, but in the crowd, she came to Senna's box, and ignored the eyes of everyone, sitting side by side with the little master.

Seeing the saint's gesture, she seemed to be very close to young master DuPont. Even duvet could not help but be surprised

The virgin whispered something in DuPont's ear. DuPont immediately nodded and said in a voice of discontent, "Hey, I've already called the price. If no one answers, it's me buying it, right?"

As soon as he finished, the middle-aged steward of the family behind him had been in shock. Now he suddenly woke up and suddenly changed color. He looked at his young master in surprise and whispered: "young master! No way! You! You can't do that! "

DuPont looked at the steward and said angrily, "what are you talking about! If I buy something, do you want to take care of it? "

The steward was in a panic and said in a low voice: "young master! This thing... Can't be bought casually... You... Alas, you... You will bring great disaster to the family if you do so! When you go back, the marquis will be angry... "

"Nonsense DuPont scolded: "it's a good deed to buy this thing! How can my father scold me

The manager is speechless. He is a man of understanding. How can you touch such things? I don't know why my ignorant young master suddenly made such a move, which is clearly against the royal family! This kind of thing, for the family, must be a catastrophe!

He was anxious, but because there was a saint beside him, he could not say anything clearly. He just said anxiously, "but Marquis... Marquis..."

"My father has been ill for many days, and the following things have been said for a long time. Let me make my own decision! Do you want to interfere in what I buy! Damn it

DuPont was robbed by his subordinates in front of the saint. He lost face and was furious in his words. He cried out: "ten million gold coins! I'll take it! Hello, the people below, why don't you announce it yet! "

At the moment, all the eyes of the audience are all turned to this box. There is only a railing in front of this semi open box. What happened inside, the people below can see clearly. What's more, their voices are loud and the audience can hear them clearly.

This steward is obviously an understanding person. How can he not be surprised to see his young master do such a thing? The weight of this auction. Of course, he also knows the meaning. Today, the young master's action is undoubtedly a disaster to the family! It's just that although the young master is a little arrogant, he has never done such a stupid thing.

He is a loyal man to his family. Seeing this kind of scene, I have to stop everything I say. After deciding, he rushed to the front of the railing and yelled to Zach on the platform: "Mr. Zach, the offer just now is not included! The seines won't pay for it. "

"Son of a bitch!" Young master DuPont was furious. He was a young master in his family. But he was rebutted by a steward in public. He pointed to the steward and said, "Dirk! You are too presumptuous! You're a little steward. Why... "

"Young master!" The steward turned pale, but shook his head firmly: "you are very wrong in this matter. I will never allow you to bring such a disaster to the family! When the Marquis asked me to follow you, he ordered me to make a point of everything. I don't care

"You..." DuPont was angry. He was just a straw bag, in a rage. After all, my father meant to restrain himself when he let the manager follow him.

All of a sudden, I heard a "giggle" coming from the side. The holy lady with veil on her face suddenly gave a charming smile. Her voice was clear and said leisurely: "well, DuPont, it seems that the rules of your Seine family are really different from others. A steward dares to interfere in the master's affairs."

Du Pont's face turned red and purple at once. When he was angry, he scolded: "Dirk! You're just a servant in my family! It's just a dog of our Seine family! It's against you today! "

Then, regardless of his identity, he raised his leg and kicked the steward. Dirk, the steward, turned aside and looked at the virgin with anxiety and indignation. He could only endure his anger and said to master DuPont, "no matter what you say, I will definitely stop this today, you... Ah!"

Before he finished, he let out a cry of pain. It turned out that young master DuPont could not kick him, so he grabbed a teacup from the table and smashed it. Two people are not far away, Dirk immediately hit the forehead, glass teacup broken, he immediately head.

DuPont made such a big loss of status in his fury. All the aristocrats below frowned. Looking at the young master, they were more angry and despised.

Dirk, the steward, covered his forehead and bleeding from his fingers, but he stepped back and cried out, "young master, you must do something wrong. I have no choice but to go back and invite the Marquis!"

After that, he yelled to the stage below: "Mr. Zach, our young master's auction is invalid. He is not the head of the family, and he can't take out ten million gold coins! He did it beyond his authority. It doesn't count! I'll go back and invite the Marquis

With that, he turned to leave the box, and DuPont was furious. With a ferocious face, he suddenly pulled out a dagger from his sleeve and stabbed at the back of the man in charge.

He actually showed the dagger, and the people who looked carefully below immediately whispered out, and Duwei next to him also frowned tightly.

It's a rule in the auction house that no matter who comes here to participate in the auction, no one is allowed to carry any weapons. Everyone knows the rule. However, they always guard against gentlemen and villains. After all, everyone here is noble. How can the guard search them one by one?

When master DuPont stabbed him with a dagger, the steward, Dirk, was also quick. When he heard the exclamation below, he knew it was not good. He quickly dodged. He dodged the stab, but the dagger was sharp, but he cut his shoulder, and the blood was pouring.

DuPont had a murderous face and a bloody dagger in his hand. Seeing that the stab failed, he went up and kicked the steward down again, waved and stabbed again, and scolded: "you dog! Let you not listen to me

It's going to take care of the life. Next to him, duvier snorted coldly, raised his hand across the box, whew, and a fireball came out of his fingertip, which hit the wrist of master DuPont. The boy was scalded by the fireball and felt pain. His hand loosened and the dagger fell to the ground. But Wu Wu shouts with his wrist.

How fierce duvet's fireball was. After it hit his wrist, sparks splashed on his clothes, and all of a sudden, it burned up in several places. Master DuPont was in pain and fear, and cried out.

But the steward on the ground, Dirk, is really a loyal man, although he was cut by the young master. On the contrary, he quickly got up. Regardless of his own wound pain, pounce on the young master's body. Slapping him repeatedly put out the fire.

In the distance, the count of villa and de Lanshan watched the farce, and they looked at each other. Both of them know that the Marquis, the patriarch of the Seine family, has always been a serious man. Although he is not regarded as a loyal member of the royal family, he does not want to interfere with this kind of confusion. He has always been wise to protect himself from this kind of disaster.

This young master did such a thing, must not be his Laozi's instruction! I'm afraid

Looking at this Saint Princess and his intimate appearance, two people's hearts are clear: is it a beauty trick?

At the moment, several attendants of the auction house snatched up, opened the door of the box, rushed in and pulled them apart.

Once his anger was extinguished, the young master DuPont punched the steward dirk. He didn't feel guilty for stabbing the loyal servant, and he didn't feel sorry for helping him put out his anger. On the contrary, he became more and more angry in his heart. He thought that the servant's disobedience was the cause of his ugliness, and the punch hit Dirk's nose, All of a sudden, nosebleed. Poor Dirk, the loyal steward, was hurt even more. He stepped back, but looked at the young master straight, his eyes full of disappointment and chill.

DuPont threw away the attendants who were standing on both sides of the store, turned to Zach on the platform below, and yelled, "what are you doing! If there is no one to pay for it, it belongs to me! "

Zach stood on the stage and watched the farce, but he relaxed. He looked at his Duchess from a distance, and Du Wei seemed to be indifferent. He knew in his heart that the master had an idea and would not speak.

Du Wei sneered in his heart. He stood up slowly, stood in front of the balustrade of the box, across the balustrade, and said with a smile to young master DuPont in the box beside him: "Hello, young master DuPont. I'd like to ask you, is this something you must have? "

Du Pont looked at Du Wei, did not hide the hostility in his eyes, and snorted heavily: "Duke, of course, I'm going to settle this thing."

Then he looked down at the saint beside him,

Just now, although there was an auction room attendant who rushed into the box to calm down the farce and set off the young master and his steward, after all, this saint's Royal Highness had different identities. She was the saint of the temple and also the princess. We did not dare to touch her, but just stood beside her.

Du Wei looked carefully. The young master Du Pont had a ferocious face, but when he looked at the saint, his eyes immediately became warm and tender, and his admiration was undisguised.

Du Wei narrowed his eyes, but turned his eyes to her royal highness, who also looked at Du Wei. They made eye contact with each other with a cold smile.

"Good." Dewey nodded. Then he sighed and pointed to the young master: "mistakes are not terrible, but ignorance is terrible. I feel sorry for you

Then he turned his head to the people below and said in a loud voice: "dear guests, as the host here, I declare that in view of the special situation just happened, the auction will be suspended."

DuPont jumped up abruptly. "Why do you do that?" he said angrily

Du Wei faint smile: "with this is what I said."

His face turned cold gradually, and his voice spread all over the audience: "anyone who thinks I'm not qualified can stand up and speak."

Of course, no one from the royal family objected, but those from the south, after meeting each other for a few words, seemed that someone wanted to speak, but when they met Dewey's cold eyes, they could not help shivering!

Dewey was in the Northwest for two years. Staring to kill, has already raised a murderous atmosphere. Who dares to look at him?

"Your Highness." The saint girl suddenly said with a long smile: "you have lost the justice of your tulip auction house."

She easily stood up and looked at Dewey across the railing. The voice was soft, and there was no fear in his cold eyes. He said: "it's fair to hear tulip auction house for a long time. But it seems that your order today is not in line with the purpose you have always been here? "

Dewey sneered and turned to look at the woman. "It seems that your Highness has different opinions on my decision?"

The virgin stood up, saluted duvet from a distance, and then said slowly, "it's also a private affair of their family that master DuPont's servants are disobedient. Now it's over. Naturally, the auction should continue. Do you want to change the rules here because you want to participate in the bidding? Oh... I almost forgot. After all, you are the landlord here. "

Du Wei was not angry, but he laughed: "Your Highness accused me of unfairness. Well, there are so many distinguished new and old friends here, and the reputation of my Tulip House's auction house can't be accused casually. "

After a pause, he said slowly, "Your Highness. You have to be fair. I'll give it to you! "

At this point, Dewey's face suddenly sank. His whole body naturally exudes a kind of prestige, and he shouts in a deep voice: "where's the gatekeeper of the auction house! Get the hell out of here

As soon as the words came out, two men in tulip auction house attendants came in and knelt on one knee in front of Dewey's box on the second floor.

"Are you two gatekeepers today?" Dewey's eyes were cold.

They looked at each other and said, "yes."

"Good." Dewey nodded, tapped on the railing with his finger on the railing, and said slowly, "I ask you, what is the fourth rule of the auction venue?"

As soon as their faces changed, the man on the left was pale and did not dare to speak. The man on the right summoned up courage and gritted his teeth and said, "my lord... The fourth rule of the auction house is: once the auction starts, the door will be closed immediately. During the auction period, no one is allowed to enter, even if they hold admission tickets, they will be invalid after they have expired!"

"Well! It's quite familiar. " Du Wei's tone is gloomy: "then I ask you, why did the auction go on for the most part just now, and there are still people who can come in!"

The speaker on the right raised his head and looked at Dewey from a distance. He looked embarrassed and hesitated: "master... Because... Because..."

"What are you stuttering about! As a member of tulip family, I can't even speak! " Du Wei's eyebrows picked, and the man below felt Du Wei's killing eyes. He quickly hardened his head and said in a loud voice: "master! Because the visitor is her royal highness and has a noble status, we dare not stop her. "

"Don't you dare to stop your noble status?" Du Wei's face became more and more ugly, but he was laughing in his heart and said angrily: "in the auction house, we should abide by the rules here! No waiting for expiration! It's a rule from here on! No matter who comes, no matter whether they hold tickets or not, once the auction starts, the door will be closed immediately! No access! As gatekeepers, you break the most basic rules at will!! What do you think of my place!! The rules of our auction house are the same. No matter the status or title, the people who participate in the auction must abide by the rules of the game here. The one with the highest price will get the best price! When did my standard here become a measure of rank and status! If you come according to your rank, what do you want to do with the auction? "

This speaker is also smart. He quickly lowered his head and said in a loud voice, "master! Yes, we are wrong! Be willing to be punished

Du Wei's face is a little gentle, coldly way: "from today on, you don't have to do the thing of the auction house guard, go down and get ten whip!"

The two guards nodded and crawled out.

Dewey was fierce, and no one in the audience dared to intervene at this time. Dewey takes care of his men first. The means also make people feel fair. Then Dewey turned his head, looked at the saint in the box next door and said coldly, "Your Highness, I have punished my people for breaking the rules. However, you are not allowed to enter the site in the middle of the day. Although your status is noble, but in business, I only look at the price here. Don't look at the status... "

The saint was angry in her heart and said, "Duke tulip, do you want to drive me out?"

Duwei laughed, and said, "you are the temple, the saint, and the highness of your princess. I've broken the rules here. But you seldom come here. If you don't know the rules here, it's all the doorman's fault. How dare I drive a man of your status out here? "

When he said that, the saint's eyes were a little relieved. Can hear Du Wei light way again: "just..."

"Just what?" The virgin frowned.

It's not the first time that she and Dewey have been fighting each other. Two years ago, they first met in the slave market. At that time, Dewey cleverly gave herself an ugly face. Of course, she still remembers it. Knowing that the tulip Duke was cunning, she immediately became alert.

"Your Highness, since you are here today, you must have a ticket in your hand."

The saint said coldly, "of course there are."

"Good." Dewey nodded. The voice became more and more gentle, but it made the saint feel uneasy. Dewey continued to smile: "Your Highness, you probably don't know the rules here. Although you have tickets here, these tickets can only sit in the seats below, but you can't enter the box above."

"You The virgin suddenly became angry, but she immediately suppressed her anger. The voice became soft. "Why is tulip Duke so mean?" he said with a smile? Besides, this is master DuPont's box. There's nothing wrong with him inviting me up

"Business is business." Duwei shook his head: "first of all, your status is noble. Coming to my place originally gave me great face. It's just that, after all, there are national laws and family rules. Although you have a noble status, which one of the guests who can come to me is not a distinguished person? Although you are a saint and a princess, you can't break my rules. Otherwise, it will be publicized. As long as you are a princess and have a noble title, you can sit in my VIP seat without spending any money. Then, if it will be publicized in the future, my business will not have to be done! There are more than ten boxes here. It costs a lot of money to come up. Since it costs a lot of money, it's my customer. If other people spend money to enjoy it, but you can get it without spending money... Then it's unfair to my customers who spend money, right

When asked this question, all the guests who were loyal to the Regent answered out loud.

Although the saint's face was veiled, from her eyes, her expression must be ugly at the moment.

The young master of the Seine family yelled angrily: "Dewey! This box belongs to our family. Since I invited Verona to come up, this box is set by my family. Why should you drive her down? "

Du Wei's eyes suddenly shot at the young master, and snorted heavily. He killed people in the northwest, and naturally developed a momentum. With such snoring and staring, the young master immediately felt his legs softened and his whole body was cold.

"DuPont Seine." Dewey simply called his name and said coldly, "remember your identity! Although you are the son of the Marquis of Seine, you have no title now. You are just a white man! Do you deserve the name of Duke tulip? You are nothing. "

These two words immediately made DuPont blush, but in the face of Duwei's murderous spirit, he did not dare to say anything.

Originally, in the aristocratic circle, the most important thing was etiquette. Unless they are very close friends, they will only call each other's names in private. Generally speaking, honorific land should be used in public places, otherwise. It's considered a loss of grace. It's very impolite of DuPont to call Dewey by his name just now. Although Dewey's two sarcasm are a little mean, no one thinks it's Dewey's fault.

"And, Monsieur DuPont Senna. My rule here is that no one is allowed to carry weapons in the auction house. You are a familiar customer here. You must know this rule. And... You didn't just come in with weapons. They're still here to hurt people. What do you think of my auction house? Is it your own back garden? "

Du Wei's voice became more and more feminine, but DuPont felt a chill in Du Wei's eyes and became more and more afraid.

"I'm sorry, because you've violated the membership rules here and done something that's beneath your status. From now on, I will withdraw my membership as a VIP member of the Seine family. Now please leave the box with your entourage. In order to show my respect to your father, marquis senna, I will send someone to return all the money your father ordered for this box. "

Looking at the powerful servants of the auction house on both sides. The young master of straw bag still wanted to show his authority. He had already been put up and taken out. Dirk, his manager, bowed deeply to Dewey from a distance, his eyes full of gratitude. Then he wiped the blood on his face and went out.

The count of villa and the two men of Mount Durham looked at each other. They all thought that the Seine family was in bad luck! Marquis Senna has been a steady man all his life, but he never expected to be old. But he was dragged down by such a son of a bastard at home.

Seeing that DuPont had been taken out, her royal highness could not stay in the box. But she turned her eyes and said with a smile, "Duke tulip, do you really want me to go downstairs?" On the contrary, Dewey laughed and said, "rules can't be broken. It is reasonable to say that the guests in the box can really invite others in. But this young master DuPont is not qualified now... Well, if your highness doesn't dislike my rudeness, please come into my box and have a rest. " The saint smiles. The voice is more and more soft, slightly owe owe body: "tulip Duke's box, how can be crude, thank you for your invitation." With that, he came to Dewey's box. The attendant behind Du Wei quickly opened the door and invited her in. The saint seemed to be sitting beside Du Wei as if nothing had happened just now. Du Wei also can't help feeling that the eldest prince is a father and daughter. They're all fuel-efficient lights“ okay. Everybody, it's settled. Let's continue the auction. " After Dewey's announcement. But see below is taken out of that DuPont young master, before going out, toward his cast a bunch of venomous eyes. He didn't speak, but the saint next to him seemed to smile and said in a low voice, "Oh, your highness, it seems that you have offended me today." Du Wei curled his mouth and said faintly: "things that offend people are always indispensable. But it's nothing to offend an ignorant straw bag. Mistakes are not terrible, but ignorance. "“ The Duchess is a witty remark The virgin blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "but, your highness, aren't you afraid to offend me?" Du Wei, with a smile, looked at her and asked, "Oh? Your highness, have I offended you? "“ Of course not. " Saint voice is very relaxed: "you invited me to sit in your box, I thank you too late." Both of them looked at each other, clearly with their own ghosts, but both of them were smiling, and their eyes were interlaced with each other. However, the attendant behind Duwei was so frightened that he couldn't help sighing: dear, this big man is really not simple. Our Duke, who just stared as if he was going to kill people, now laughs so well... There won't be any big twists and turns in the auction. Although the mysterious guests from the South also try their best to compete with Duwei, In the end, however, Dewey "bought" the Pope's edict at the price of 16 million gold coins. Sixteen million gold coins... Du Wei's flesh is very painful, but he still has some doubts in his heart: is the conspiracy of the temple so simple to collapse? There seems to be something wrong. According to the rules, after shooting things, they should also inspect the goods in public. However, Dewey himself is the owner of the auction house, so he easily omitted this link (there was no goods to be tested). It was the saint's highness, who was in the same box with Dewey, who didn't trouble him any more. Just sitting next to Dewey, and Dewey said some words, although she was wearing a veil, but the appearance is excellent, and graceful, voice delicate, has a charm, sitting next to Dewey, from time to time came bursts of fragrance. Du Wei also can't help sighing in his heart. No wonder that DuPont boy has fallen into the trap of beauties. His royal highness, as expected, has some skills. At the end of the auction, everyone wanted to say goodbye to Dewey. Villa and de Lanshan didn't say anything. They just winked at Dewey and left immediately. The other guests, who saw a good play today, also felt that their trip was worthwhile. Some of them knew that Du Wei was going to see Prince Chen and took the opportunity to convey their loyalty to the regent to Du Wei. For a while, the princess was the last one to leave. Before she left, she suddenly looked back at Dewey and said with a low smile, "well, your highness, what do you mean by yenni pie? Or Mosha pie? " With that, without waiting for Dewey to reply, he walked away with a smile. Dewey stood there, frowning and dignified.