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Chapter 47, Xu Zhen!

Why is this person a little familiar?

The man paused, and the look he looked at him was a little confused.

At this time, Wang Chao was wearing a suit, handsome and handsome. He sat on the seat, with his fingertips rotating his wine glass, and his expression was calm.

In the past few days, he was guided by Mr. Xue Lianxin, and his boxing skills were improved and his mind was settled. His jackal-like aura was gradually retracted and relaxed.

When he didn't do anything, he was a gentle scholar with beautiful eyes and harmless people and animals.

"Mr. Xu, haha, you have finally arrived!"

Just as the middle-aged man was thinking about whether to go forward to ask, a hearty laugh suddenly sounded on the other side of the venue.

He was stunned and looked around.

The visitor was a middle-aged manager in his forties and fifties. He smiled and walked out of the passage beside the hall. He saw a group of people standing at the door, speeding up and greeting him.

"It turns out to be Master Wang, and we're meeting again!" The man in glasses was also enthusiastic, and he obviously knew each other. "Your business is getting better and better. Every time I come, I will gain a lot. I wonder if there is anything good this year?"

"Some, some, sit down and let's talk about it in detail..."

The two of them walked aside while talking, sat down in the front seat of the venue, and started a detailed conversation.

The man with glasses, who was holding her back and forth, had a great time when he saw the auction house manager, and he talked happily, so he temporarily put Wang Chao's affairs behind him.

The surname is Xu!

Wang Chao's pupils contracted slightly.

As the man walked, he was standing there with a momentum flowing, and obviously he had the skill to be there.

Recalling the middle-aged manager’s name to him, his identity is prominent, and he is almost Xu Zhen himself!

It's really a narrow road for enemies.

but.

Wang Chao's expression was as normal, and he was not afraid of him at all.

Although he has not yet achieved great success in the dark force, he has slowly entered the heat. At least, the dark force between his arms and legs has begun to be soft and soft.

If a flies and mosquitoes fall on his arms and legs, they will definitely be shocked by the hidden force. But if they fall on his head, face and some delicate parts, he will find it difficult to control it.

Flies are very sensitive. As long as your skin trembles slightly, it will immediately know and fly away.

However, after the dark force is almost soft and transformed, the heart is empty and naturally erupts, and the speed is almost as fast as electricity. It is sensitive to the flies and insects and cannot dodge.

Beating someone is like a passing lightning. This is what it means. It is not an exaggeration to have reached the level of martial arts.

Wang Chao's martial arts at this time, coupled with his natural power, can compete with the natural master Chen Aiyang, let alone the three Guangdong tigers!

But he also considered it and did not have an attack on the spot.

It is not advisable to be too ostentatious and expose his identity in public. Since he has not discovered himself for the time being, Wang Chao has decided to hold his troops in a row and leave the auction before talking about it.

Wang Chao killed Xu Zhen's disciples, and he sent someone to assassinate him. This was a revenge that would never end, and sooner or later it would take a break.

"Dingling..."

While thinking.

At this time, the phone rang in my pocket, accompanied by a pleasant ringtone.

Wang Chao put down his goblet glass and grabbed the phone to answer the call.

"Hey! Is it Mr. Wang?" A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, it was Ma Diyu.

"Yes, it's me, what's the point of doing Manager Ma?" Wang Chao's tone was as plain as water.

"Have you arrived at the venue? I have a list of auction products here. Do you need it? If you need it, I will take it to show you..."

Wang Chao's eyes lit up. This should be a benefit for VIP customers. This internal information is generally not easily disclosed to the public.

"Okay, thank you very much, Manager Ma. I'm sitting in seat No. 280 now. I'm going to go there!" Wang Chao thanked him for a while, then talked for a few words and hung up the phone.

Sitting in the seat, Wang Chao thought to himself.

At that time, the cash and black cards that came from Xu Zhen’s money laundering venue were about 10 million euros, and there was no chance to use them.

In the past two years, he spent about 1 million euros to buy some jewelry and diamonds. With all the other consumptions, there are still more than 8 million euros left. At this auction, he should be able to buy a few decent things.

The hour hand rotated, and people came and went in the hall.

The banquet hall is beautiful, with waiters responsible for drinking receptions shuttled between each seat. There are rows of security guards standing on the edges and some important entrances to the passages, be careful.

At the gate, there were young women, beauties and noble ladies wearing fashionable and beautiful outfits, graceful and graceful, beside them were male companions wearing the same dress, walking in.

The atmosphere in the entire hall of the venue was very relaxed, and there were people gathered together in groups of three or three everywhere. Most of them were extraordinary, either rich or noble.

From time to time, you can see some big stars, rich people from Southeast Asia, local politicians, and senior officials who can only be seen on TV. They are all gathered together at this time, and they are all worth a lot of money.

Just a few Hong Kong and Taiwan film and television superstars that Wang Chao knew before were also involved in it, dealing with each other,

Many people hold wine glasses and walk through the bells, constantly chatting and socializing with others politely.

Wang Chao was calm and unmoved. He sat in the seat and silently looked at the crowd. He was now in a critical period of improving martial arts and did not want to worry too much about the world and affect his mind.

Under the bright and dazzling lights, everyone dressed up brightly, like a dance party.

"You are...Mr. Wang?"

The sound of footsteps started, and suddenly, a questioning sound came from the other side.

Wang Chao turned his head and walked towards him a thin man in his thirty years old. His head was combed brightly, and he looked at Wang Chao with some confusion.

"Yes, I'm Wang Chao."

Wang Chao nodded and asked him to sit down with one hand.

When he saw Wang Chao himself, he was a little surprised and thought he had recognized the wrong person.

It’s not his fault. After all, after Wang Chao entered the dark energy, all his scars and wounds were shedding their dead skin and turned into white and tender skin like a newborn baby.

In addition, he was only in his twenties and when he was not showing his sharpness, he looked like an ordinary high school student.

In Ma Diyu's heart, the "Mr. Wang" who had a million euros out without blinking, was a bit big.

But he is also a personal sperm, and his face immediately returned to normal.

"I am Ma Diyu, your exclusive manager of Mr. Wang!" He laughed and concealed the embarrassment just now.

Then he started chatting in a familiar way.

"Mr. Wang, this is a main list of this auction!" After chatting casually, Ma Diyu took out a document from her briefcase.

"I'm really troubled Manager Ma!" Wang Chao was not polite, nodded and thanked him, and reached out to take it.

After looking through a few times, Wang Chao immediately knew it.

There are some rough numbers on this, such as seven calligraphy and painting works, fifteen porcelain collections, two ancient Chinese national treasures, three world-class master paintings, and some calculations and lists of other auction items.

Although there is no detailed information introduction, Wang Chao also has a clear idea of ​​which direction he should spend his money so that he can better take pictures of the items he likes.

He didn't feel any disappointment.

Wang Chao casually toasted Manager Ma to show his gratitude, and then talked for a while, talking about the matter at the auction.

Soon, the hall was almost full.

Three hundred VIP seats were filled with them, and the ordinary audience seats were all sitting in the seats, with the atmosphere to the extreme.

suddenly.

The lights on the stage in the center of the venue dimmed, and a huge red curtain slowly descended to cover the background.

The next moment, the soothing music sounded.

"Gentlemen, ladies, I'm honored to invite everyone to participate in this auction..."

“Ladies andgentlemen…”

A middle-aged man in a tuxedo and a flower tie came onto the stage with a microphone, smiling, and greeted everyone present enthusiastically.

This is the middle-aged manager who talked to Xu Zhen before. Wang Chao only knew that his surname was Wang, and he was the hammered auctioneer at the auction.

"His name is Wang Jian, and he has hosted various auctions of all sizes. He is a big celebrity in our industry!"

Manager Ma kindly reminded him.

Wang Chao nodded with a smile and continued to look at the stage.

"Old friends, long time no see, finally the annual international auction has arrived again! This time we have invited many distinguished guests from China, Japan, South Korea, and Southeast Asian countries. The auction collection also brings together treasures from all over the world. I believe that we will not disappoint everyone!"

Wang Jian was experienced on stage, facing thousands of people from all walks of life with different identities below the stage, he was at ease and not panic.

then.

He told a few interesting jokes and stories carefully, which made the atmosphere of the audience liven up and seemed extremely relaxed.

Many wealthy celebrities present also knew him, applauding and laughing.

"Okay, let's talk about a long story short, everyone must be very curious, so let's go straight to the topic and see what the first auction item is today!"

The audience burst into applause.

He raised the microphone, and the curtain behind him opened, and a platform with a large tempered glass slowly rose up.
Chapter completed!
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