The auction venue is at Sanyuan Venue on Qinghua Street, Dongcheng.
Sanyuan Venue is established in the open air, with an area of nearly 1,000 square meters. It is an auction venue under Sanyuan Group. Generally large-scale auctions, such as ancient porcelain, treasures, Feng Shui Tiantu and other rare items that can be regarded as national treasures, will be held here.
auction.
When Qing Yu and Ye Ming came here, many people had gathered at the Sanyuan venue. The black R8 was inconspicuous among these luxury cars. After all, as long as they were warriors, they would generally not be short of money, let alone drive such a car.
A car worth one or two million.
It is precisely because the R8 is inconspicuous that it attracted a lot of attention when it drove here.
After Qingyu got out of the car, his pretty face immediately attracted countless glances, but his naturally cold temperament made many people dare not approach the noble man who wanted to strike up a conversation.
"Is this here?" Ye Ming lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and asked Qing Yu.
"Can you stop smoking? Smoking is prohibited inside the venue." Qing Yu frowned.
Ye Ming raised his eyebrows, "It's just a shabby auction, and guests are prohibited from smoking. What kind of rules is this?"
"Hey, isn't this the eldest lady of the Song family, the iceberg goddess Song Qingyu?" Song Qingyu was about to say something when a frivolous male voice suddenly came from the side.
Ye Ming looked up and saw a young man wearing a white shirt, a dark purple suit, a set of patterned trousers, and bright black Nannis leather shoes. He was surrounded by two tall men who could tell at a glance that they were bodyguards.
Following him, he slowly walked towards here.
Qing Yu naturally saw this person, a flash of disgust flashed in his eyes, and his voice became even colder as he said, "Who is it? It turns out to be Mr. Lin Zhelin."
Lin Zhe didn't care at all about Qing Yu's tone. He looked at Ye Ming beside him, with a flash of disdain in his eyes, and sneered: "Qing Yu, when did your taste drop to this level? The Sanyuan venue is not allowed.
Smoking is common sense. Anyone who has been here should know that this rough-looking guy is your driver, right?"
Song Qingyu frowned and said: "Lin Zhe, don't call me Qingyu, we are not that close yet. Also, please take off your gold mirror and take a closer look. Don't even recognize the driver and co-pilot clearly."
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"Oh, it turns out I was wrong. He's not your driver. So who is he? Let me guess, boyfriend? No, he doesn't deserve you. Bodyguard? With such a thin look, I
Anyone behind him is better than him. Waiter? No, there are waiters in Sanyuan Hall." Lin Zhe's handsome face showed a look of confusion.
Qing Yu looked at him coldly, his eyes full of chill.
At this moment, Ye Ming suddenly put his arm around Qing Yu's shoulders and said as he walked: "Let's put things into the process quickly. If it's later, we won't have time."
Qing Yu was hugged by Ye Ming's shoulders, and her delicate body couldn't help but tremble. She glared at Ye Ming secretly. As she walked away, she said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Take your pig hands away, be careful I give them to you."
Chop it!"
"Haha, the weather is so sunny, um, it's really nice..." Ye Ming said haha and reluctantly took his hand away.
Behind him, Lin Zhewang's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip. He didn't expect that a guy dressed so vulgarly would dare to ignore him!
In his eyes, even Ye Ming's clothes worth more than 10,000 yuan can only be classified as "poor".
"Awu." Lin Zhe suddenly said.
"Master." The big man on the left came forward.
"Find an opportunity to kill that guy. It would be best to catch Song Qingyu as well. But remember, don't leave any clues. The Song family is not that easy to deal with."
"yes!"
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Stepping into the backstage of the venue, Ye Ming had some questions at first, but after Qing Yu informed him, Ye Ming finally understood.
It turns out that at the same time as the warrior auction, there will also be an ordinary auction. This ordinary auction is the auction that is usually held at the Sanyuan venue, and is only for ordinary people.
After all, while conducting a warrior auction, an ordinary auction is usually prepared to cover it up and raise a lot of capital at the same time.
Of course, compared to small auctions, as for some medium-sized auctions and large auctions, there is no need to use the name of ordinary auctions to cover up.
This Lin Zhe is here to participate in an ordinary auction. Ordinary rich second generations like them don't even know the circle of warriors. Ye Ming is very doubtful, if this is not at the Sanyuan venue, Qingyu will
Beat him to death. After all, Qing Yu is a first-level warrior.
Ye Ming followed Qing Yu from the backstage and walked around for five minutes, which made Ye Ming dizzy. Finally, he finally stopped in front of an alloy elevator.
This place doesn't look very big, and there are many corners around it. If Ye Ming broke in on his own, he would probably treat this place as a bathroom.
Two tall and burly men stood in front of the elevator. They wore sunglasses and showed no expression at all. After Qingyu showed the invitation card, they immediately opened the elevator to let them through.
"Who organized this auction?" Standing in the elevator, Ye Ming asked casually.
"Ye family." Qing Yu said coldly.
"Can you tell me?" Ye Ming said.
"Time is running out."
Just in time, the elevator stopped, and the two alloy elevator doors opened, revealing a wide view. Compared with the scene outside the venue, this place is truly atmospheric.
This is a large underground square, mostly with luxurious rooftop chandeliers. Under the yellowish golden light, there are many figures. After Ye Ming and Song Qingyu appeared, he just glanced at them casually and turned his head.
Only then did Ye Ming discover that this was the real warrior auction venue, because 80% of the people present had the aura of warriors, but they were all of the first level.
These warriors dress up like ordinary people. When they are not doing anything special, they appear in the outside world as ordinary people. If he hadn't seen it here, Ye Ming would have really thought that they were the chairman of so-and-so, the chairman of so-and-so.
Little white-collar worker.
Ye Ming had already calmed down his breath, and just like an ordinary person, he followed Qing Yu casually, taking a piece of pastry from the left and a glass of Esset from the right, casually letting people pass by him.
The people all frowned.
Of course Qingyu also saw Ye Ming's actions, and he wanted to give him a slap in his heart. This guy didn't care about his image at all, and he didn't even look at where he was!
"You are just a pig!" Although he couldn't really do anything to Ye Ming, Qing Yu couldn't help but cursed.
"The pig can eat more than I can."
Ye Ming said, taking another piece of pastry from the side of the door. After thinking about it, one piece was not enough. He didn't eat breakfast. He was indeed a little hungry. He put another piece on it and then walked forward with satisfaction.
But as soon as he raised his head, he saw Qing Yu's murderous eyes and the strange looks of the people around him. Ye Ming couldn't help but shrink his neck, "What...what's wrong?"
"Will you die if you go back and eat again? You don't even look around. Who is like you, they just know to eat, eat, eat, wipe the corners of your mouth!" Qingyu's face turned ruddy because of anger, and a layer of frost gradually spread over it.
Full.
Ye Ming looked around. Indeed, most of them were holding a glass of red wine, looking extremely elegant. Only he was devouring it here, which was a bit out of character.
Licking the cake cream from the corner of his mouth, Ye Ming reluctantly put down the two pastries and muttered: "If you can't smoke a cigarette, you can't eat something, so why put it out there? It's such a waste. I'll eat some. I have it."
Is it wrong?"
“Whether it’s wasted or not is none of your business, you can’t eat it anyway!”
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