Noble Husband At the Door (Antonio) novel Chapter 1498

Zhong Zhi had left. However, what he said caused the Feng father and son to be very confused.

"Father, what does he mean?" Feng Zhi asked Feng Zhi in confusion.

Feng Qing also frowned. The highest grade card was something that could only be obtained by the Ximen clan?

Since it was the Ximen family that could get it, how could that person get it just now?

Feng Qing believed that these words were contradictory. This was because the status of the Ximen clan was something that no one could compare with. The treatment that the Ximen clan could receive was definitely not something that others could compare with.

Unless the Emperor personally came, why would the Emperor come to Rich Business City?

"Hmph." Feng Qing snorted coldly and said, "I think Zhong Zhi is deliberately mystifying things. Who knows what he means?"

Hearing his father's words, Feng Zhi was too lazy to think about the problem. He said, "Father, let's hurry up and enter the venue. The auction is about to begin."

Feng Zhi nodded, and the father and son finally walked into the venue.

The venue was divided into five regions, which represented different people of different positions. This was a very strong prejudice, but no one was dissatisfied with it. It seemed that they were used to the division of this class, which was very

different from the earth.

On Earth, no matter what kind of auction house it was, it treated all guests who had the ability to bid equally.

"Master, our place is really a high-class place," Huang Xiaoyong said proudly to Samuel. The most high-class area they were in was made up of several special rooms. The walls of the three sides protected privacy to the greatest extent, and the visible wall was made of special materials. One could see the outside from the inside, but could not see the inside from the outside.

"Is there anything strange about this?" Samuel smiled. From the moment he took out Holy Li to the auction, he was destined to be a special guest of this auction. The most high-level area was just a matter of course. "I have never participated in such a high-end auction before. I don't know what good things will come out of it." Huang Xiaoyong rubbed his hands and had an expectant look on his face.

Samuel did not have much expectation for this matter. He was just curious.

Bailing Wan’er was the same as Huang Xiaoyong. Although she was born in a famous family, her life experience was at the bottom of the society. She had never seen such a scene and was full of expectations.

Fei Ling'er, on the other hand, was the most special one among the group. Her expression was extremely calm, even calmer than that of Samuel. It was as if she did not have any expectations for the auction. Her heart was as calm as still water, and Samuel put it in his heart.

If she was used to this kind of situation, it was understandable that she had no interest in this kind of thing.

But ordinary people couldn't get used to such a big scene, which made Samuel even more curious about Fei Fing er's identity.

"Yingying, if you like anything, just tell me. I'll buy it for you," Samuel said to Jiang Yingying.

Jiang Yingying smiled faintly and was about to speak when Huang Xiaoyong, who was on the side, said first, "Master, how can I let you spend money? If you like something, I will pay for it."

Huang Xiaoyong was very smart. He was the one who paid the money. It was better to put the credit on his head so that he could show off in front of Jiang Yingying.

Samuel took a look at Huang Xiaoyong.

This guy seemed to be serious. Did he really like Jiang Yingying?

"I'm really surprised that a little beggar like you knows so much," Samuel said with a smile.

They tried to sound out each other's identity through their words, which could be regarded as a contest of identity between the two parties.

"Who says beggars can't understand these?

" Fei Ling'er asked.

Samuel nodded naturally. He looked at Jiang Yingying and said, "This jade is very suitable for you."

As soon as Samuel's voice fell, Huang Xiaoyong, who was sharp-eyed and fasthanded, began to bid before Jiang Yingying refused.

Jiang Yingying wanted to refuse because this kind of thing didn't make any sense to her. Moreover, she didn't want Samuel to waste his money because of this.

However, Samuel insisted on nodding, so Jiang Yingying had to take back what she was about to say.

Many guests at the auction were here for Holy Li and were not interested in the other items, so there were very few competitors. In addition, Huang Xiaoyong's bid was too high, so the first item was soon in Samuel's hands.

"This bidder should be the auctioneer of Holy Li," Ximen Chang said from another box.

Among more than a dozen Ximen family members, Ximen Chang was the only one who was seated. It was enough to see how high the ruling power and status Ximen Chang had in the family. No one could compare with him, and no one dared to be on equal footing with him.

"It shouldn't be wrong. Otherwise, it's impossible for him to get the highest grade entrance card of the auction house." A young man beside him said to Ximen Chang. His name was Ximen Jin, and he was Ximen Chang’s grandson. He was also the heir that Ximen Chang wanted to cultivate the most.