Seeing that Ye Xiu and the others actually needed Chen Tingting to bring in, Han Fangfang and others were even more despised.

Tianxiang Palace is a private club with a membership system.

The lowest level is the Black Iron Card, which is only for use by myself.

Next is the bronze card, which can be used by others and can bring two people each time.

A higher level is the silver card, which can carry five people.

As for cards above the gold level, there is no personnel restriction.

But generally speaking, those who own gold cards are amazing people.

Awesome people of this level will not bring other people in except their subordinates.

Each of the four of them had a black iron card, and they were considered a top-notch person in the entire Rongdu.

What kind of ability can a guy like Ye Xiu, who doesn’t even have a black iron card?

Ye Xiu didn't think anything. Anyway, he came here just to meet the legendary Liu Xian'er.

With Chen Tingting in, there is no need to take out the purple gold card given by Lao Qin.

The group just walked in.

Tianxiang Palace covers a huge area. In addition to eating, drinking and having fun, small auctions are held every week.

It is not a valuable thing, it is just some interesting and beautiful toys, and many wealthy kids are happy to buy happiness.

Chen Tingting and others arrived this time for the auction held here today.

Ye Xiu couldn't leave alone, so he followed them to the auction hall.

Even a small auction house has clear levels.

The front row is the silver member, the middle is the bronze member, and the last one is the Black Iron member.

Members at the Gold level above all levels have separate private rooms.

In order to take care of Ye Xiu and others, Chen Tingting sat in the Black Iron District together.

The auction had begun for a while, and as soon as everyone sat down, they heard the auctioneer introducing the next item to be auctioned.

This is the manuscript of "Sorry, I Don't Have Time to Hug You" written by the well-known writer Xingchen.

As soon as Chen Tingting heard the auctioneer's introduction, her eyes glowed and her face was excited.

She is a loyal fan of Falling Stars. This book "Sorry, I Don't Have Time to Hug You" is also her favorite book.

This time I came to the auction, but it was actually for this manuscript.

"Do you like this book?"

Seeing Chen Tingting's excited look, Ye Xiu asked.

"Well, it is said that this book is a personal experience of the Falling Star. I like him very much!"

Chen Tingting said excitedly with her face.

"Haha, then I'll buy it and give it to you..."

Ye Xiu smiled.

"Buy it? Haha, boy, it's not that I look down on you. Although the things auctioned here are not very valuable, the starting price is at least 10,000."

"If there is not a manuscript of a famous artist like this, it is less than 100,000 yuan, but it cannot be taken down. Can you afford it?"

Before Chen Tingting could refuse, Zhang Yang, who was sitting on her right, had already sneered.

He had long seen Ye Xiu feel unhappy, and finally seized the opportunity to attack Ye Xiu, so he would not let it go.

"That's right, depending on your family background, it's not easy for your parents to make some money, so don't beat the swollen face and make you fat!"

Another man named Liu Yu also spoke sarcastically.

"I said you are really good. They are from Longyin Village. What if there is a mine at home?"

Han Fangfang's boyfriend Chen Yulou also took the opportunity to laugh.

It seems that he is talking to Ye Xiu, but in fact he is secretly mocking Ye Xiu.

He had no idea about Chen Tingting, but Ye Xiu just said that Han Fangfang was a menopausal woman. Didn’t he scold him?

After all, Han Fangfang is also her girlfriend. If you say that, wouldn’t you scold yourself for finding a middle-aged woman?

He couldn't swallow this tone.

"Yulou, do you really like to joke. If you have a mine at home, you will look like this?"

"I think it's just a country bumpkin, it's good if you can earn 50,000 yuan a year..."

Liu Yu laughed.

Ye Xiu's face darkened, and Chen Tingting's face changed.

Just talk to Ye Xiu. The auctioneer has already given a starting price of 30,000 yuan, and each increase is no less than 10,000 yuan, and the starting price will begin.

"forty thousand……"

Zhang Yang no longer looked at Ye Xiu and directly asked for the price.

"Tingting, your birthday is a few days in the future. Let's regard it as a birthday gift I gave you!"

Zhang Yang, who had finished calling, turned around and chuckled at Chen Tingting.

As Chen Tingting's suitor, he naturally knew that this was Chen Tingting's favorite book.

It would be perfect for her to buy the manuscript as a gift.

Chen Tingting frowned. Her relationship with Zhang Yang and others was just average, and she didn't want to accept Zhang Yang's gift.

He was about to refuse, but Han Fangfang, who was standing beside him, had already grabbed her.

"Tingting, don't be polite to Zhang Yang. This kid won a lot of money by betting on jade a while ago. This consumption is nothing!"

Chen Tingting swallowed the words she said. She had already swept her cousin's face for Ye Xiu.

If she was to take her face off now, it wouldn't be appropriate.

Forget it, I'll find a way to return the money to Zhang Yang.

Although the Chen family is not a prominent family in Rongdu, her father is also the boss of a group with assets of over 100 million yuan.

The monthly pocket money is about 100,000 yuan. According to her estimate, the final transaction price of this manuscript is about 100,000 yuan.

Even if it’s a little more, it doesn’t matter. At worst, I can ask my dad for a little more.

"fifty thousand……"

Someone bidding ahead.

"Sixty thousand!"

Zhang Yang didn't frown.

"Seventy thousand..."

"Eighty thousand..."

"One hundred thousand..."

But in a few breaths, this manuscript has exceeded 100,000.

Zhang Yang's brows also frowned faintly.

"Fifteen thousand..."

After taking a look at Chen Tingting next to him, Zhang Yang raised the price to 150,000 yuan.

He believed that this price should scare others away.

"Two hundred thousand..."

However, before the auctioneer could speak, another person in front of him directly called out.

The general transaction price for items starting from 30,000 is around 100,000.

Now it is just a manuscript, which has been fired to 200,000.

Even Zhang Yang felt a little painful.

His family is also well off when he is able to enter here, but he has not taken over his property yet.

Moreover, his usual pocket money is not even as much as Chen Tingting.

If it weren't for the fact that he had won about one million in betting on jade some time ago, he wouldn't have dared to be a big shot here.

Now a manuscript costs you hundreds of thousands of dollars, and it is absolutely fake if you don’t feel sad.

Just thinking about the Haikou that was praised in front of Chen Tingting just now, Zhang Yang gritted his teeth and asked for a quotation of 300,000 yuan.

In the silver area ahead, a fat man in his twenties stood up and looked here.

"Zhang Yang, do you want to snatch it from me?"

Seeing the fat man's white and fat face, Zhang Yang's face changed. He quickly put down his hand, which had been raised halfway.

The fat man snorted proudly, then turned around and sat down, hugging a young woman next to him.

"Zhang Yang, who is he?"

Seeing Zhang Yang's ugly face, Liu Yu next to him asked.

"Liu Xiongwei, the son of the director of the New District Police Department!"

Zhang Yang said with an embarrassment.

I just boasted about Haikou and wanted to give this manuscript to Chen Tingting as a gift.

But now, he doesn't even have the courage to quote.

This embarrassed him very much!

Just thinking about the other party's identity, he didn't dare to offend him at all.

Although his father is just a director of the new district, Rongdu itself is a big city with millions of people.

The authority of a district director is not even smaller than that of a mayor in a small city like Longyin City.

How dare he offend such a person?

After knowing the other party's identity, Chen Yulou and Liu Yu closed their mouths at the same time.

Such a young man is indeed not something that rich second generations can provoke.

Chen Tingting, who was beside her, was relieved when she saw this.

The price of 200,000 is already beyond her budget.

If Zhang Yang really took the photo, she really didn't know how to repay it. It would be better if someone snatched it away now.

I just thought of the manuscript that fell stars after all, and I felt a little regretful.

"Three hundred thousand..."
Chapter completed!