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One hundred and forty-five, Yu Wenhui's bamboo pole

Yu Wenhui had Huang Tianxia as his introducer and knew the rules of this cigar club, so he easily became a member.

This kind of private cigar club does not receive guests publicly, it only accepts members, and there are strict requirements for membership, but these are not a big deal to Yu Wenhui.

Yu Wenhui applied for a top-level membership card with an annual fee of 160,000 yuan. He had his own cigar room in the club. The club also gave away a batch of fresh cigars every year and allowed him to designate a personal cigar maker.

Yu Wenhui sat comfortably on a large European-style palace chair. He chose a young girl he liked, who was wearing the most standard European-style dress. She helped him cut the cigar and used a special lighter.

, slowly lit it, and then placed the cigar on the custom-made rosewood ashtray beside him.

In Yu Wenhui's private cigar room, there were only him and his cigar maker. The room was decorated in a classic and luxurious style, the smoke was curling up, and the atmosphere was very ambiguous.

Although Yu Wenhui can be considered a "rich man", his fortune was purely accidental and he did not have the spending habits of a truly wealthy person. This was the first time he had been exposed to this kind of luxurious enjoyment.

If you weren't in the full-time Martial God, fighting for money all day long, and replacing the will-tempered Jianyu Steel with the former code migrant worker, this kind of scene would definitely make your legs weak.

Yu Wenhui picked up the cigar, took a slow sip, held the smoke in his mouth for a while, and slowly exhaled it. He suddenly felt physically and mentally refreshed. He asked with a smile: "In addition to Cuban products, what else is worth tasting in our club?"

Non-Cuban cigars?”

The young girl has been serving Yu Wenhui silently with a soft smile on her face. She has received the most professional training and knows that some customers don't like talkative people, so she doesn't talk to them easily. But since Yu Wenhui is quite talkative.

, she naturally has the most professional eloquence, and immediately introduced several non-Cuban cigars in the club's inventory.

Yu Wenhui ordered four boxes of Davidoff, one box of Dominican Flowers, and one box of Diamond Gran Toro. He actually didn’t understand this stuff. In addition to having fun, he also wanted to get some information here.

The place where Huang Tianxia spends money is naturally a place where ancient families gather together. There are no ordinary people consuming here. Even if they are not from the ancient family, they are people who serve the ancient family in the secular world.

Yu Wenhui had just smoked one-fifth of a cigar when someone pushed open the door and came in. Two waiters followed behind him, holding the cigar he had just lit.

The man dressed like a manager, nodded slightly to Yu Wenhui, and introduced himself: "I am the person in charge of today's auction. There are several young people from the family who are holding a small auction. I wonder if Mr. Bai is interested.

?”

Since Yu Wenhui adopted the identity of Hundred Bone Human Demon, his name was naturally Baiyingshan. He smiled slightly and said, "I'm somewhat interested."

The auction manager smiled slightly and made a gesture of leading the way. Yu Wenhui held a cigar and followed him to another private cigar room. There were already six or seven people here, sitting around a long dining table with expressions on their faces.

Some were relaxed, some were solemn, and a few of them showed signs of leakage of true energy. They were obviously equipped with martial arts cards and their cultivation levels were not low.

Yu Wenhui picked an empty seat and sat down. The auction manager smiled slightly and walked out. After a while, he brought two more people over, and the auction officially began.

The first auction item was an apartment building with the coordinates of Yujin Terrace. The auction manager displayed the apartment on the big screen and explained it in detail from the inside to the outside. The apartment building is on the top floor of the 60th floor. There are two hundred

With a 70-degree view, you can have a bird's eye view of half of Beijing. It was designed by European designers. Every piece of furniture is extremely luxurious. The house of more than 800 square meters has an asking price of 100 million.

Although Yu Wenhui had a little money, he felt that he could not afford such a thing and did not ask at all. Coincidentally, no one else participated in the bidding, which made the young man who took out this luxury apartment look very ugly.

He couldn't help but said: "This kind of house is rarely seen in Beijing. The price I quoted is already the cost. Is it possible that no one can afford it?"

Most of the people attending the meeting were silent, but there was one who had colorfully permed hair and looked like a little girl, but every decoration on her body was worth tens of thousands, and her every move had a cool air of "I am rich"

The girl with good temperament snorted and said: "Sixty million is still worth considering, but 100 million! Why don't you die?"

The young man was immediately furious and took over the table as soon as he slapped it. The girl was not to be outdone, her hands were facing each other weakly, and there was a faint condensation of true energy, ready to launch an earth-shattering blow at any time.

When the young man saw this, he suppressed his anger and sat down, and said calmly: "If there is a complete set of martial arts cards, I can also exchange them. At least they must be at the sect level or above."

The girl who looked like a little girl sneered again and said: "The complete set of martial arts cards of the unique level is just barely enough! The sect level? Do you think that the complete set of sect level martial arts cards are everywhere?"

The two were about to quarrel again, but Yu Wenhui suddenly interrupted and said, "What's the real price of this house?"

Yu Wenhui has enough cash on hand, but he is really reluctant to part with the price of 100 million. If, as Xiao Taimei said, it only costs 60 million, or even more expensive, he can consider it. Kou Xiaohan's villa, although it is nowhere

Everything is fine, but Yu Wenhui really can't live in it any longer.

After all, Wang Wenjing was assassinated here. If the price was right, he really wanted to change his residence.

When the young man faced Yu Wenhui, his attitude became arrogant and he said calmly: "If you don't have 100 million, don't worry about this house."

Yu Wenhui didn't care about this kind of naked contempt. It was really not a pleasant thing to compete with an ancient family for financial resources. He smiled slightly, stopped talking, and gave up the idea of ​​buying this house.

The first lot failed to sell in everyone's silence, which surprised Yu Wenhui, who was participating in this kind of private auction for the first time. He had always thought that rich people would spend money like water, but he didn't expect that everyone would be very cautious with their money.

In fact, he didn't know that there were very few transactions at this kind of private auction. Even if someone was interested in something, they would not bid on the spot, but would communicate privately. Therefore, ordinary auctions have a starting price, but this kind of auction

The starting price will always be high.

The auction manager was very thoughtful and quickly displayed the second lot.

The second lot is a long knife with a green shark skin sheath and a gold mouth. It doesn’t look strange, but it’s very thick.

Yu Wenhui didn't take it seriously at first, but when he accidentally glanced at the lot, he felt a sense of familiarity that made his heart skip a beat.

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