C47

Zhang Xiaoping was so angry that his face turned red, his entire body suddenly started trembling, and even the tip of his hand was touching the cigarette. The cigarette was so hot that Zhang Xiaoping made a sound, and frantically threw the cigarette away.

"Damn it, who is that brat beside Wei Qinghua? What are you doing? " Zhang Xiaoping pointed at Zhang Feng's back and shouted.

"Boss Zhang, we don't know this either. The first time we met, it should be Wei Qinghua's little follower." The employees behind scratched their heads and spoke carefully.

Zhang Xiaoping gasped for breath, he turned his head and slapped the employee hard.

The employee turned around and saw five red handprints on his face. It hurt so much that the employee wanted to scream but was afraid of getting hit.

"Motherfucker, look at his lackeys. They are all lackeys as well, but they are all so knowledgeable. Look at all of you, what else can you do other than eat, drink, and gamble?" "Trash, a bunch of trash!" Zhang Xiaoping immediately vented his anger on the employee.

The employees did not even dare to breathe. All of them lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.

"Go back and give me a good look at the history books. Damn it, even a saint like Zhang Feng doesn't know about it, it's so infuriating!" Zhang Xiaoping took out another cigarette. Just as he was about to put it in his mouth, he remembered Zhang Feng's words and looked at his crotch. He was so angry that he threw the cigarette on the ground and crushed it.

"Boss Zhang, may I ask, do you know which dynasty this Zhang Feng is from?"

"A retort, right? "F * ck, f * ck off, hurry up and f * ck off!" Zhang Xiaoping looked even more embarrassed. If he knew who Zhang Feng was, he wouldn't be so embarrassed right now!

Zhang Feng and Wei Qinghua ignored Zhang Xiaoping and walked into the clubhouse.

The club was definitely a different world. Although the outside looked dazzling and golden, in reality, the interior was very low-key. The bamboo art design allowed one to smell the bamboo fragrance the moment one entered the building. Although the air conditioner was not used, the interior of the club was very cool and exuded a natural aura that would cause people to feel at ease upon entering.

Zhang Feng took a deep breath, and closed his eyes to feel the surroundings. This place was indeed not bad, and it was much better than the Hua City.

"What are you doing? "Walk well." Wei Qinghua touched Zhang Feng, her attitude changing a lot.

Zhang Feng nodded, he did not dare act presumptuously, and followed behind Wei Qinghua into the clubhouse.

"Come, President Wei, from now on, this will be your temporary room. Everything will be made according to your plan, and everything you want will be in here, but tomorrow, our auction will start, and you will have to make a plane for the entire day. Moreover, it's not early anymore, so you should rest early." The man pointed to a sealed room and gave Wei Qinghua a room card.

Wei Qinghua received it politely, reached out to open the door, and brought Zhang Feng in.

If one were to say that the Hua City was able to see the sea, then they would be able to see the endless sea of bamboo here. Inside the room, even without opening the windows, Zhang Feng would be able to smell the bamboo's fragrance.

The room was very large. There were two mattress mattresses on the floor, but no beds. There were also some furniture and household appliances on both sides of the room. Nothing else.

"This clubhouse is a private clubhouse. The clubhouse's owner probably will appear at the auction tomorrow. This place is completely decorated according to the style he likes, so, under normal circumstances, it wouldn't have the style we like. After all, what's the geographical difference?" Wei Qinghua seemed to be able to see through Zhang Feng's doubt, and explained as he tidied up the clothes.

Zhang Feng looked at his surroundings. It was a place to temporarily sleep anyways, so he really didn't care much about it.

By the time they finished packing, it was already 11. Zhang Feng and Wei Qinghua also laid on the mattress on the ground.

"Zhang Feng, I'm curious, how will you help me at the auction tomorrow? My goal this time is Tang San Cai and that Lingzhi blue flower plate, you don't need to care about the price, I only need you to help me determine if it's real or fake, you don't have anything with you, how can you help me? " Wei Qinghua held back for a long time before she could smell it out.

Zhang Feng also knew that now, Wei Qinghua was even more cautious, especially after Zhang Xiaoping appeared. If he really lost face, then who knows how much damage Zhang Xiaoping would suffer.

"Don't worry President Wei, since I'm here, there shouldn't be a problem. As for whether or not it's true, I naturally have my abilities, so tomorrow you will know …"

Before he finished speaking, snores sounded from all directions, and Zhang Feng had already fallen asleep on the mattress.

"I …"

Wei Qinghua really wanted to stand up and give Zhang Feng a punch.

Letting out a sigh, although Wei Qinghua's heart was not at ease, since they had already arrived, he could only hope that Zhang Feng would not let him down.

This time, Zhang Feng slept soundly. The exhaustion from getting on the plane was all swept away, and there were even fewer red lines on his eyes. He looked no different from his left eye.

Wei Qinghua on the other hand, was slightly off. It was unknown if it was because she did not have confidence in Zhang Feng, or because she did not recognize the bed, but her eyes were bloodshot.

After the two of them had breakfast, the man who had picked up Wei Qinghua at the airport yesterday came over again and directly brought them to a side hall.

The side hall was different from the outside, it was very quiet inside. There was a thick door made of pure steel at the entrance, and there were already dozens of people sitting inside. Zhang Feng saw a few white people and a few black elders.

"President Wei, it's been a long time. I didn't expect you would be so busy to come participate in this time's auction. It's an honor!"

Before Zhang Feng could clearly see his surroundings, a middle-aged man had already walked over.

The man wore a white suit. His hair was on the back and was painted with wax. He was tall and had a radiant face. It was obvious that he knew how to take care of himself.

"Haha, if I did not attend the auction held by Boss Yan, I would have been a little ungrateful. It just so happens that I'm also a little interested in Tang San Cai, so I came here specifically to take a look." Wei Qinghua also laughed out loud, and extended his hand to hold the man's hand.

The man laughed, and turned to Zhang Feng: "I wonder who this is …"

"Oh, let me introduce him, this is the assistant I brought over, called Zhang Feng, also here to help me, although I am fond of antiques, I can't do anything about it, my eyesight is not good enough, so I can only bring someone to help me out, Zhang Feng, let me introduce you, this is the boss that I told you about, Yan Lu, Boss Yan!"

Zhang Feng respectfully greeted, and Yan Lu could only nod his head, then continued to call for the others.

Zhang Feng and Wei Qinghua were arranged to sit in the second row, and the people sitting in the front row were usually foreigners, which made it clear how important they were to each other.

"Aiyo, President Wei, this is such a narrow path. I didn't expect to see you here, why? Did you come here this time to compete with me? "

Zhang Feng hated hearing this voice, but it was like a fly to him, even if he didn't leave, he wouldn't be able to chase him away.

"Zhang Xiaoping, what are you doing here? Don't sit next to me! " Wei Qinghua's face was ashen, her originally good mood had also been ruined.

Zhang Xiaoping acted as if he did not hear Wei Qinghua's words, and sat down on the sofa: "There's no other way, since it was arranged by the Boss Yan, I will follow the arrangements as well. I'm not satisfied, I'm not satisfied, I went to find the Boss Yan to change seats, do you think with your ability, you can talk to the Boss Yan? "

Wei Qinghua's face became even redder, and was about to retort when she saw that many people had already noticed him. For face, they could only take a deep breath, suppressed their anger, and snorted coldly, then turned to look at the stage in front of them. They did not speak anymore.

Zhang Xiaoping laughed out loud, then took out a cigar that was not much thinner than his wrist, and placed it in his mouth: "However, this assistant of yours is not bad, he is rather talented, I have already investigated him yesterday, and it is true that Zhang Feng said that, this kind of person, he knows of it, not bad at all!"

Zhang Feng almost burst out laughing when he heard this. It seems that no matter where, there would always be tycoons and tycoons!

After a period of chaos, the originally chaotic venue slowly quieted down. An old man appeared on the high platform.

Everyone, welcome to the small scale auction, all of you are here as friends of the Boss Yan, I do not wish to say too much, I believe all of you know the number of the items that we are auctioning, so we will now bid in accordance to the number, this time our auction rules are the same, every time we bid, it will be one million, and a portion of the items will be cheap, because this time, all of the items that we bid on are top quality goods!

The elder's words instantly caused the crowd below to boil in excitement. Even the foreigners in the front row were eager to give it a try.

Zhang Feng sat at the back, and he did not read the invitation letter in detail previously. In any case, he was here to help Wei Qinghua and did not have the right to bid, so there was no point in looking at it.

The old man turned around and stretched out his hand. An object immediately appeared on the stage. It was a scepter, divided into two colors, green and white. The two colors intertwined, but there wasn't the slightest bit of unfamiliarity with each other.

"Attention all, this is the jade ruyi No. 3520, made by the master of the Yuan Dynasty. It is made from an entire piece of green jade and is quite expensive. Starting price, three million. Please bid!"

Zhang Feng turned to look at Wei Qinghua, who shook his head to show that she was not interested, lowered his head and started to drink her tea.

Zhang Feng looked at it carefully with his eyes. The surrounding of the Blue Jade Life Tactic was emitting a cyan light circle, roughly looking at it, there were 642 circles, it was indeed the real deal of the Yuan Dynasty.

"Five million!"

"6 million!"

"7 million!"

All sorts of prices started to appear below, and the intense competition started as well. But Zhang Feng didn't care, since it had nothing to do with him, he might as well drink his tea at the side.

In the end, Zhang Feng did not hear how much the Cyan Jade Life Ruyi was sold for, because he actually fell asleep while drinking.

During this period of time, Zhang Feng had also discovered this problem. As long as he was able to use his perspective, he would feel a little tired, although it was not very strong, at ten to twenty percent sleep he would be able to recover. However, this kind of strange feeling made Zhang Feng a little suspicious.

As it was being used, Zhang Feng slowly discovered some clues. It was very likely that it was because he still could not completely control it that there was such a backlash.

"Zhang Feng, Zhang Feng..."

Zhang Feng was still thinking about the X-ray vision eye in his dreams, but he was interrupted.

Zhang Feng opened his eyes and saw Wei Qinghua looking at him awkwardly.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Feng could not help but ask.

What else? Holy shit, this is the first time I've seen such an assistant. The boss is waiting for your help, yet you're still f * cking asleep. Zhang Xiaoping pointed at Zhang Feng, unrestrainedly mocking him.

Wei Qinghua's expression became even more awkward. She looked at Zhang Feng in disappointment and sighed helplessly.