When he saw Qi Chen taking out the invitation, a hint of ridicule rang out.

Even Fang Zuyang shook his head in disappointment.

The sorrow and vision of little people determine that they will never reach too high a height.

Mo Chuanchuan's eyes shone like stars, his head tilted on Fang Zuyang's shoulder, his eyes full of disapproval.

"Qi Chen, this is just an ordinary invitation, but my ancestor's is at the platinum level. You'd better leave to avoid humiliating yourself."

Some of the surrounding audience felt relieved at this moment. The farce tonight would be over now because Fang Zuyang appeared.

This person will continue the glory of his father's generation and continue to stand at the pinnacle of Licheng City.

The staff member had no expression on his face as he accepted Qi Chen's invitation. He didn't show any discrimination.

However, when he opened the invitation, his whole body suddenly felt like an electric shock.

The inviter's full name is not his full name, but his honorific title - Mr. Qiao.

But this staff member was transferred directly from Jiang Night Market. How could he not know what this title means?

When I think about how I almost drove away the invited guest, I can't help but feel a little scared.

He didn't look closely, and it only took three seconds from opening to closing.

He didn't even try to identify the authenticity, because this invitation was made by him. He liked to keep a low profile, so he made an ordinary invitation.

And all these changes are in the eyes of everyone.

Zeng Fanyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He had already thought about it. When Qi Chen was kicked out, he would call a group of people to kill him.

However, just when everyone was waiting for Qi Chen to get out, the staff member turned around and said to Fang Zuyang: "I'm sorry, Mr. Fang, I have no right to kick him out of here."

There was a pause, and then there was a loud noise, like water accidentally dripping into a frying pan and gradually exploding.

"What did you say?"

"Why don't you have the right? What Zu Yang is holding is your platinum invitation card, and your rules are clearly written!" Mo Chuan Chuan looked like a rabbit that was driven to panic.

"Why?" Fang Zuyang didn't get angry and looked at the staff.

The staff thought for a moment and realized that Mr. Qiao's identity was too important and could not be disclosed at will. This young man did not want to be too high-profile.

So he said: "This Mr. Qi provided an auction item for this charity auction. According to the regulations, no one can drive him away."

He was just talking nonsense. He had no idea that Qi Chen would actually provide an auction item.

Auction item?!

Mo Chuanchuan and others never thought that there would be such a reason.

A poor boy will provide auction items. I am afraid he was lucky enough to pick them up at a street stall.

Qi Chen smiled lightly and looked at Fang Zuyang, who was in a completely different world from him.

"Sorry to disappoint you."

"No

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However, I also agree with what you just said, the right person will do the right thing at the right time."

"Unfortunately, your judgment of me is wrong."

"Because I am self-aware, the reason why I am here is because I deserve to be here."

Qi Chen suddenly stepped forward and patted Fang Zuyang on the shoulder: "I know that Mr. Fang will not remember little people like us, and I also know that you will not remember a driver named Qi Dongqiang, but I will let you remember it today.

live."

Qi Chen turned around gracefully.

"Hello, can you drive this annoying guy out of here?" Qi Chen pointed at Zeng Fanyu.

The latter was already stunned in place.

"Of course it's no problem."

The staff said hello, and several security guards immediately came and asked Zeng Fanyu out. They acted extremely quickly.

The hall became quiet again. In just one hour, this situation had happened countless times.

However, this time, even Fang Zuyang was defeated.

Fang Zuyang closed his eyes. He didn't know what he was feeling, but he just had the urge to kill.

The enemy who was originally vulnerable actually slapped him hard. Although he didn't drive him out, the meaning was almost the same.

A little person...

When he opened his eyes again, those pupils were still as dark as an abyss.

He looked at Qi Chen quietly and said with interest, "It seems I have underestimated you."

"I also underestimated you." Qi Chen said frankly.

This is a formidable opponent. He is calm and calm. At such times, he can suppress his anger. He has to be cautious.

"Sorry, I'm late." Just as the atmosphere became more solid, a cool voice suddenly sounded.

I saw a girl coming calmly from the gate. She obviously had a youthful and beautiful face, but she was wearing a red dress and exquisite makeup. It was not rich, but looked a little playful. She didn't have much on her body.

The pace of the ornaments along the way was not steady. Occasionally, it would jump a little, like an elf on a flower.

No one knows her, but everyone knows her.

Almost all the people who can come here are high-level officials in Licheng City, and they have more or less received some information. What's more, this time the other party doesn't seem to want to hide it.

That famous Qiao family, that gentleman’s granddaughter——Qiao Anci.

The moment they saw Qiao Anci, all the women present felt dwarfed by her. Even Mo Chuanchuan couldn't avoid it.

This is not an advantage in appearance, but that the other party has a unique aura, which is not something that children of ordinary forces can possess.

Mo Chuanchuan was horrified to find that the moment Qiao Anci appeared, the muscles in Fang Zuyang's arms next to him tightened, and a strange look flashed in his pupils.

She suddenly felt extremely panicked.

She wanted to be jealous, but couldn't help but find out what she should be jealous of.

Qiao Anci naturally saw Qi Chen, but he didn't say hello and just stood there in front of the crowd.

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in front of people.

"My name is Qiao Anci. I am organizing this auction. Thank you all for coming to support me."

"Miss Qiao, you're welcome. Charity auctions are something we do every year, and they are something that Fairgu Manor strongly supports..." Fang Zuyang showed a cordial smile and stepped forward to chat.

"Tch, who is he? He looked hypocritical just now, and now with this expression, he turns out to be a flatterer." The fat man raised his middle finger at Fang Zuyang.

Su Yunyun couldn't stay any longer. She really didn't want to get involved in these messy disputes.

"Qi Chen, let's leave first."

Qi Chen nodded. Since his people have appeared and their attitude has shown that everyone who deserves to be offended has been offended, then the mission is completed.

Licheng City, shrouded in night, exudes a radiant glow.

There is an endless stream of pedestrians on the street, and the shops have just opened in the evening. Occasionally, people pass by the door of the auction and look inside with envy, hoping that one day they can live such a life.

"Target appears!"

"Target appears!"

"Identity confirmed...confirmed..."

"Snipers in position!"

"Whether to kill..."

"Kill!"

On a high-rise building facing the auction, a cold gun barrel looked like a devil's claw protruding from the abyss.

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

Whoosh!

A sound broke through the air, soundlessly, and bullets pierced the quiet night sky.

In the hall, people were very enthusiastic, but they did not dare to approach Qiao Anci. At this level, I am afraid that only Fang Zuyang was qualified to get a little closer to her.

Qi Chen was walking towards the door, but at this moment, all the goosebumps on his back suddenly stood up. It felt like he had encountered a natural enemy.

His keen intuition told him that there was danger!

His gaze fell on the tall building opposite through the clean window. His eyes, which had been strengthened by spiritual power, found an unusual light in the dark night.
To be continued...