This time he came to the capital to participate in the auction of magical artifacts. His second disciple, Xiaofan, told Fuyunzi that he was going to raise funds and promised not to use any heresy, so Fuyunzi allowed him to go.
After all, funds are very important in this auction, and Fu Yunzi doesn't want to miss out on a favorite magical weapon just because of money.
"Teacher, don't worry. Xiaofan has a flexible mind and will definitely find ways to raise funds, and he will definitely not go astray." Jingxuan was very relieved about her junior brother.
"I hope so." Fuyunzi said, walking slowly out of the park with Jingxuan.
Chen Xuan returned to the hotel, and around six o'clock in the evening, Feng called him and said that he was waiting at the door of the hotel.
When Chen Xuan came downstairs, he saw Feng and Ding Wei standing outside the hotel door.
"Chen Xuan!" When Feng Yi saw Chen Xuan coming downstairs, the deep longing in his beautiful eyes turned into joy, and he came over and held Chen Xuan's hand.
It can be said that not seeing this stunning star for one day feels like three autumns apart from Chen Xuan.
When Ding Wei saw Feng and Chen Xuan holding hands, she didn't stop them. She actually implicitly acquiesced in their relationship.
"Mr. Chen, please get in the car. I need your help in tonight's contract mediation." Ding Wei's attitude also became respectful.
Originally, Chen Xuan had a very bad opinion of Ding Wei, but now Ding Wei's attitude has changed, and after all, Ding Wei has a good relationship with Feng, so he will not vent his anger on the female agent.
The three of them got in the car and drove towards the Jiuchao Guild Hall.
The Nine Dynasties Guild Hall is one of the largest high-end business exchange platforms in Beijing. It covers an area of 6,000 square meters and covers catering, banquets, conferences, teahouses, Kunqu opera performances and other Chinese cultural facilities. It is also designed to reflect the literati since the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties.
The aesthetic style of scholar-bureaucrats.
To put it simply, this is an elegant place suitable for cultural people to visit. Of course, ordinary people do not have the status and money to visit the Nine Dynasties Guild Hall.
After Chen Xuan, Feng, and Ding Wei arrived at the entrance of the Jiuchao Guild Hall, they walked to the Fang Cui Pavilion on the fourth floor.
Wang Yan's dinner was held in one of the most famous architectural landscapes of the Nine Dynasties Guild Hall, Laon Cui Pavilion.
When they arrived at the door of the antique pavilion, a tall woman wearing a cheongsam immediately invited the three of them in.
"Mr. Chen, Miss Feng, you are finally here, please come in!" Wang Yan walked over with a warm smile on his face.
However, Chen Xuan didn't give him a good look, he just wanted to resolve tonight's matter quickly.
After walking into Laoncui Pavilion, Chen Xuan saw Xu Huanhuan, Lu Baofeng, Xu Xinmin and Dong Xuan sitting at an Eight Immortals table inside.
There are also some young men and women in the pavilion who are exquisitely dressed and full of wealth. They are all bright and bright, holding wine glasses and talking and laughing happily.
People who don't know the purpose of tonight's banquet will definitely think that it is a high-end party between the rich second generation.
Chen Xuan frowned slightly.
Wang Yan wanted to apologize to him and Feng tonight, so why did he invite so many rich second-generation friends in the circle?
With Wang Yan's face-conscious character, he probably doesn't want his friends to see him apologizing. x8
However, Chen Xuan didn't care about the rich second generation in the pavilion. Anyway, he left immediately after settling the contract matter with Feng.
When these rich young masters and ladies saw Chen Xuan and Feng coming, their eyes looked a little weird, and it was hard to tell what they meant.
"Chen Xuan, Feng, come over here and sit down." Xu Huanhuan waved to Chen Xuan. She seemed to be in a good mood tonight.
Because Wang Yan had apologized to her on the phone before, Xu Huanhuan thought that Wang Yan had realized his mistake.
After all, this female writer had a deep affection for Wang Yan. If Wang Yan really knew his mistakes and could correct them, Xu Huanhuan decided to give him a chance, and there might be a possibility of getting back together in the future.
Therefore, Xu Huanhuan is happy to be the peacemaker tonight.
However, Xu Xinmin and Dong Xuan looked a little embarrassed when they saw Chen Xuan and Feng appear.
After all, the Weibo war just ended yesterday.
After Chen Xuan and Feng sat down next to Xu Huanhuan, they couldn't help but feel a little confused when they saw that Wang Yan didn't follow them.
"Wang Yan, what are you waiting for? Let's start quickly!" Chen Xuan said with a cold tone.
"Mr. Chen, don't worry, sit down first." Wang Yan didn't seem to be in a hurry, and kept looking at the door, "We have another distinguished guest coming tonight."
"What distinguished guest? That's your own business. Don't waste your time." Chen Xuan suddenly emphasized his tone.
At this time, Lu Baofeng suddenly slapped the table: "Chen Xuan, what are you anxious about? If you want to end things with us tonight, just wait!"
Lu Baofeng's attitude was not as polite as Wang Yan pretended to be.
Even Ding Wei could tell that Lu Baofeng didn't look like he wanted to apologize at all tonight.
Xu Huanhuan also felt something was wrong.
When Lu Baofeng took the shot, the rich second generation people who were drinking and laughing in the pavilion all looked over, with a look of teasing in their eyes, as if they knew something was going to happen.
The atmosphere became a little stiff, and Chen Xuan couldn't help but sneer secretly. He knew it wouldn't be that simple tonight!
But he wasn't impatient, he just wanted to see what Lu Baofeng wanted to do.
After waiting for about ten minutes, a young man slowly walked up the stairs at the entrance of the pavilion.
This young man's clothing is somewhat different from that of the rich second generation in the pavilion. He is wearing a retro white robe and a jade belt. He looks like an ancient nobleman with an extraordinary temperament.
"Young Master Aochen, you are here! Please come in quickly! It is such an honor for me, Wang Yan, to invite you tonight!" Wang Yan's expression became respectful and flattering.
Lu Baofeng also stood up and walked quickly towards Mr. Aochen.
Seeing this scene, Chen Xuan and Feng were both surprised.
With Wang Yan and Lu Baofeng's status in the capital, who could make them welcome them so respectfully?
Could he still be a relative of the emperor?
After Lu Baofeng and Wang Yan welcomed Mr. Aochen into the pavilion, the rich second generation also gathered around him, all with looks of flattery on their faces.
On the other hand, Chen Xuan and Feng were completely left out.
"Young Master Aochen, I have long admired you! You have worked hard to come to the capital from Changbai Mountain! Please come and sit here." Lu Baofeng personally welcomed Young Master Aochen to sit on the Eight Immortals table.
Mr. Aochen, on the other hand, had an arrogant expression from beginning to end, with his eyes looking down at all living beings, as if he was sitting high on the clouds.
After Mr. Aochen sat down, he saw several people sitting with him at the Eight Immortals Table. He immediately frowned slightly, with obvious contempt.
"What are you doing standing still? Why don't you stand up quickly? Who gave you the right to sit at the same table as Master Aochen?" Wang Yan's attitude immediately changed when he saw that Master Aochen was unhappy.
They actually cheered and drank to Chen Xuan, Feng, Ding Wei and Xu Huan.
Xu Xinmin and Dong Xuan had already stood up and stood respectfully aside.