After Dongfang Mingwu heard this, he looked mocking.
Tang Fan was not angry and said, "It sounds better than your Oriental Rose, right?"
"Haha..." People around laughed.
"You're looking for death!"
Just as Dongfang Mingwu was about to get angry, another group of people came behind him.
"Who is so blind that you dare to provoke Young Master Dongfang?"
In the crowd, a young man with a hooked nose said.
Dongfang Mingwu looked at the young man with an aquiline nose and said angrily: "He Zhongjian, you are like a fly. You are everywhere! Are you here by smell?"
He Zhongjian?
Tang Fan couldn't help but think of He Zhongfei and He Guang's father and son. Could it be that the aquiline nose is also from the Donghai He family?
One Dongfang Mingwu was enough to surprise him, but it was so obvious that another one came!
Tang Fan's guess was good. He Zhongjian was indeed a member of the Donghai He family, and he was also the eldest grandson of Dafang. He was considered He Zhongfei's cousin.
After He Zhongjian heard Dongfang Mingwu's words, he laughed and said: "If I were a fly, then you are shit!"
"you……"
Dongfang Mingwu was very depressed. He really didn’t look at the almanac when he went out today!
First he was ridiculed by an unknown boy, and now he was bumped into by his old enemy. What bad luck!
These young men from aristocratic families usually disobey anyone and are constantly fighting overtly and covertly.
Dongfang Mingwu couldn't stand up to He Zhongjian, so he simply flicked his sleeves, looked at Tang Fan and said, "If you have the guts, wait for me here after the auction!"
Before Tang Fan could say anything, Dongfang Mingwu walked into the venue.
His bodyguards had already gotten up. Although they were injured, they were not too serious.
When Xiao Lei took action, he heard Tang Fan's voice transmission and did not make a fatal move.
"Master Dongfang, why are you running away..."
He Zhongjian also wanted to pester Dongfang Mingwu, but Dongfang Mingwu didn't even look back.
He Zhongjian is a sharp-tongued and sinister person.
In comparison, Dongfang Mingwu is much more honest and is not his opponent mentally.
He Zhongjian glanced at Tang Fan, looking quite curious, and said with a smile: "I, He Zhongjian, I wonder why this brother wanted to offend Dongfang Mingwu?"
Tang Fan knew that he wanted to win over him in order to achieve the purpose of killing someone with a borrowed knife.
He responded calmly: "It's just an accident."
"This kid Dongfang Mingwu is not easy to mess with. If he gives you trouble, you can come to me!"
"unnecessary!"
Tang Fan didn't look at him from beginning to end, and walked towards the venue after speaking.
"stop!"
Behind He Zhongjian, a young guard stood up and stared at Tang Fan fiercely.
"My young master is good at persuading you, but you are so rude. Do you look down on my He family?"
"Who is your He family? I have never heard of it. Do you also want to find trouble?"
Xiao Lei took the initiative to jump out, pinched his waist, and said rather domineeringly.
"You little brat, get out of here, I'll slap you to death!"
"Come on, who is afraid of whom?"
Xiao Lei was the least afraid of causing trouble. Instead of being afraid, he became excited.
Tang Fan held Xiao Lei's shoulders, raised his head and looked at him, and said impatiently: "First there was Dongfang Mingwu, who found trouble for me for no reason, but ended up being taught a lesson by my book boy!"
"Now, you're here to provoke me again and bully my temper, okay?"
"I'm going to bully you today, let's see what you can do!"
The young guard stepped towards Tang Fan.
"Master, leave it to me!"
Xiao Lei broke away from Tang Fan's hand and flew forward to meet him.
"Good boy, I will smash your head today!"
The young guard's iron fist hit Xiao Lei's head fiercely.
The little thunder man is as big as a little ghost, and his body is extremely nimble and agile. He shrank his head and ran straight into the opponent's arms.
The opponent's arm moved down, trying to block Xiao Lei's body, but unexpectedly Xiao Lei made a feint, suddenly raised his toes, and swept between his legs.
"Bang!"
This move was a solid kick, hitting the small clone right in the middle.
"ah!"
The other party wailed and immediately fell to the ground holding his crotch, rolling in pain.
"Xiao Lei, don't mess around!"
Tang Fan smiled slightly and called Xiao Lei back.
"Only you want to bully my young master!"
Xiao Lei snorted coldly and stood next to Tang Fan obediently.
"Is this the case for the person who kicked me?"
He Zhongjian asked expressionlessly.
"He asked for it..."
Tang Fan still spoke in a nonchalant manner, giving people a feeling of being bland and unclear.
"That kid is not weak."
Behind He Zhongjian, a middle-aged man came out.
He Zhongjian said: "Everything is going according to the original plan. Keep an eye on that kid, I feel like something is not right with him!"
"Master, please don't worry!"
After He Zhongjian finished speaking, he led people into the venue first, but the middle-aged man did not enter with him.
Tang Fan walked into the venue and sat in a remote corner. He saw Dongfang Mingwu sitting in the middle seat.
After He Zhongjian came in, he sat next to Dongfang Mingwu. I don't know what he said, but Dongfang Mingwu turned red with anger.
The moment Dongfang Mingwu turned around, he spotted Tang Fan in the corner and glared at him fiercely.
But Tang Fan seemed not to notice and didn't even respond, which made Dongfang Mingwu feel aggrieved.
Tang Fan carefully looked at the venue and saw some acquaintances among them, all of them were young men from the upper classes in Jiangbei and Baichuan.
"Dear guests, tonight..."
On the stage, the female host with heavy makeup started the introduction.
Apart from some antique calligraphy and paintings, the most important item being auctioned tonight is a jade ornament carved by Mr. Ran Shengong himself.
This is a jadeite ornament of the Boy Guanyin. The glass is imperial green and has extremely high clarity. With the blessing of Ran Shengong’s superb knife skills, it makes it lifelike and extremely dazzling.
As soon as it was put on the stage, it attracted boos from everyone.
"Dear guests, the starting price of this jadeite Guanyin statue is 880 million. The winning bidder will be issued a collection certificate by Ms. Ran Chuxue in person! Next, I would like to invite Ms. Chuxue to give a speech!"
Warm applause erupted in the venue, and Ran Chuxue, dressed in a red dress, walked up to the venue, looking extremely beautiful.
"This girl is even more beautiful than before!"
Tang Fan was filled with admiration in his heart. No wonder Ran Chuxue is now so famous in Jiangbei and Baichuan.
There are many beauties, but not many are so talented...
However, Tang Fan also guessed that the children of the aristocratic families in the capital and the East China Sea were attracted not only because of Ran Chuxue, but also because of himself.
Ran Chuxue took the microphone from the host and said with a smile: "Dear guests, thank you for your strong support to the Ran family. Tonight..."
After Ran Chuxue said a few polite words, she was asked to sit aside.
The auction officially begins!
The purpose of Tang Fan's coming here is not for the auction, but to secretly protect Ran Chuxue.
Mo Yan told Tang Fan that under the covert suppression by Ye Jifeng and others, all their companies were not peaceful and various things would always happen.
Tonight's Yibaozhai auction was the most important auction since their cooperation with the Ran family. She was worried that someone would cause trouble again.
Therefore, when Mo Yan learned that Tang Fan had returned, she asked him to come here first to see the scene.
After the auction started, all the gentlemen wanted to show off in front of Ran Chuxue and competed to raise their placards. The fight was fierce.
Among them, Dongfang Mingwu and He Zhongjian are the most obvious.
No matter what it is, these two people will increase the price significantly.
Seeing these two people, Tang Fan couldn't help but think of his performance at the auction, and couldn't help but feel a little itchy.
At this time, these two idiots were competing for an ordinary blue and white porcelain plum vase from the Ming Dynasty, and the price had been raised to 60 million.
At this time, Tang Fan suddenly noticed that a group of people, led by a middle-aged man, was quietly approaching Ran Chuxue's direction.
Tang Fan recognized at a glance that these people had come with He Zhongju.
But after they came in, they intentionally separated from He Zhongjian.
The middle-aged man sat not far behind Ran Chuxue. The others continued to move forward, but were stopped by Xu Teng.
While the two parties were talking, the middle-aged man shook his arm, and a white light flew out from his cuff, exploding suddenly and turning into pungent smoke. Ran Chuxue's figure was instantly swallowed up by the smoke.
"court death!"
Tang Fan had already rushed over the moment the white light flew out.