Just as Ye Bufan was filled with emotion, other people stepped forward to say hello one after another, and for a while, flattering voices could be heard everywhere.
"Oh, Your Highness, you are getting more and more beautiful after not seeing each other for a few days..."
"Your Highness, how do you take care of your skin? Can you teach me?
When I go back, I will also let my concubines be very beautiful. I will be satisfied as long as they are one-tenth as beautiful as you..."
"Your Highness, your figure is getting better and better, and your big eyes are getting more and more beautiful..."
We all live in the same circle, and we know each other's tempers very well.
Although Princess Laiyang is ugly, she likes most when others compliment her on her beauty. It is precisely because of this that when everyone is trying to please her, they praise each other's beauty without saying anything else.
Duguhong had a proud smile on her face. As the prince's daughter, she didn't have many pursuits. What she liked most was the feeling she felt now, being flattered by a large group of people.
Just as she nodded one after another, a sudden voice sounded.
"I asked you, are you blind? Is this really okay? If you stand here and tell lies with your eyes open, won't your conscience hurt?"
"Well……"
The flattering voices present suddenly stopped. No one expected that someone would say such disappointing words at this time.
Looking back, I saw that the young master of the housekeeper had stood up and was standing behind everyone, looking at them as if they were fools.
Everyone couldn't believe their eyes. It was okay for this guy to mock Gong Yuming, but it was barely justified to attack Yuan Qihang.
But who is this person in front of me? This is the daughter of the prince and the princess of the dynasty. Is it really okay to ridicule her in public like this? Do they, the housekeeper, not want to hang out in the imperial city of Dashun Empire?
Gong Yuming also didn't expect that he would have such courage, and quickly shouted: "What do you care about Qirui? Are you crazy?"
Guan Youcai was so frightened that his legs were shaking a little. He followed behind and pulled the corner of his clothes: "Young Master, that is Princess Laiyang!"
"Get the hell out of here, I can do whatever I want, and I don't need you to tell me what to do."
Ye Bufan naturally showed no appreciation and kicked Guan Youcai to the ground, then raised his middle finger at Gong Yuming.
"Well……"
There was silence in the store for a while, everyone wanted to see how long the young butler would last and how he would end up.
Gong Yuming snorted coldly and turned away. When the matter reached this point, he couldn't control it anymore, and he didn't want to care about it anymore.
Duguhong turned pale with anger, looked at him and said, "Guan Qirui, what do you mean by what you just said?"
"There's something wrong with your head. Can't you hear what it means? You look like this and you still want people to say you're beautiful! How thick-skinned do you have to be?"
Every word Ye Bufan said was like a steel needle, constantly stimulating the nerves of everyone present.
As he spoke, he walked forward and came directly to Princess Laiyang, raising his hand to point at the ugly face.
"Look, everyone, what does this face look like?
There is only a slit left in this eye. This is due to skin incompatibility. The skin has long since grown to death.
With these small eyes, you can’t even see bad eyes, but you still say that your big eyes are smart and flattering, even if you don’t want to lose your face?”
"What the hell!"
Everyone present was instantly confused. What this guy said was too damaging!
What does it mean to grow dead if your skin doesn’t match, what does it mean to not be able to see a bad eye, and what does it mean to lose face?
In all their years of living, this was the first time they heard such harsh and harsh words.
This is especially true for Duguhong. In the past, she relied on her father's power and always flattered her wherever she went. When had she ever been ridiculed like this!
"you you……"
She was so angry that she was trembling all over and could not speak for a while.
Ye Bufan showed no intention of restraining himself, and said with a look of disgust: "Okay, stop shaking, you are so fat, no matter how you shake, you will leave me covered in oil.
Look at your body shape, who shamelessly said you have a slim waist just now, are you worthy of it?
Tell me, do you have a waist? Where is your waist? Where is your waist?
And your skin, there are big pits within small pits, they are all loopy pits, and flies will get their feet wet when they get on them, but you still say that your skin is good, you are really blind..."
Ye Bufan said one sentence after another, and everyone present was completely dumbfounded!
They never thought that a person's language could be so harsh and harsh. Is there anything more damaging than this? It simply destroys people's outlook!
"Ah! I'll kill you, I'm going to kill you, come on, come on, come on, kill him for me!"
At this moment, Princess Laiyang came back to her senses and went completely berserk. She no longer looked as noble as before, and she rushed over with her teeth and claws bared, like a shrew.
Seeing this, other people hurriedly stepped forward to stop them. After all, we are all people with status. If we really fight together, what would it be called?
But Princess Laiyang is a shrew, and she can't stop her now.
At this moment, a majestic voice sounded.
"This is the Jubao Pavilion, please be quiet for a while."
As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged steward with a majestic expression came over.
Although the people present are either rich or noble, he represents the Jubao Pavilion and does not belong to any empire at all, so naturally he will not take these people in front of him seriously.
Originally, these rich kids communicated with each other before every auction, but it didn't affect anything, so no one stepped forward to stop them.
But now there's actually going to be a fight. How can we hold an auction at this rate?
"Don't forget where this place is, this is the Treasure Pavilion!
If you have any grudges, feel free to resolve them outside, but you will never be allowed to cause trouble here, otherwise don’t blame me for being rude."
It has to be said that the words of the middle-aged manager are still very powerful. If anyone is kicked out from here, there will be no face left.
"Your Highness, please calm down. We will settle the score with him after the auction is over."
The one who spoke was Yuan Qihang. The hatred between him and Ye Bufan had not passed, and his teeth were itching with hatred.
With such a step down, Duguhong borrowed the donkey from the slope and stopped making trouble. Her eyes looking at Ye Bufan were full of resentment.
Ye Bufan didn't care and spread his hands, showing a completely innocent expression.
"Master Steward, as you have seen, I am a civilized person. A gentleman's words or actions have nothing to do with me."
Everyone was secretly cursing shamelessness. All the conflicts were caused by this guy, and they turned around and said they had nothing to do with him.
"Okay, now that everyone is here, we hope to abide by the rules of the Jubao Pavilion."
After the steward finished speaking, he waved to the auction table: "Okay, the auction will begin now."
There is still a little time before the auction starts, but according to his idea, as long as the auction officially starts, these people will settle down and nothing else will happen.
After all, the people who came here all had special status, and he didn't want to use strong measures unless it was absolutely necessary.