"Hey! It's Boss Lin. It's so rare. Why is this guy wagging his tail at people today?"
The voice was loud and very arrogant. As soon as he said this, the auction hall that was a little noisy just now suddenly became quiet, and you could hear a needle drop.
Everyone's eyes were directed towards the door.
Liu Xueling, who was sitting in her seat, felt bored before. After hearing this voice, she suddenly became energetic. She quickly turned around and looked in the direction of the voice. She looked like a senior melon-eater.
He didn’t forget to pat Li Xue’s arm, “Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue, look, there’s something good to watch!”
Li Xue turned her head slightly and rolled her eyes helplessly.
Hearing this voice, Zhang Dao frowned and stood still, turning his head slightly to look at Lin Yaohua beside him.
Lin Yaohua approached Zhang Dao and whispered: "This person is the Zhang Laowu I told you about. He is just a nouveau riche. I will handle it."
Zhang Dao nodded slightly.
Lin Yaohua turned to look at Bai Xiaobo and said, "Xiaobo, take Mr. Zhang to find a seat first."
"Okay, Uncle Lin." Bai Xiaobo nodded and stepped forward to lead Zhang Dao.
"Mr. Zhang, please come with me."
Lin Yaohua then turned to look at Wang Laowu who was speaking. He saw Wang Laowu wearing a black suit and a white cloak, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was a nouveau riche.
Lin Yaohua pushed up his glasses and said with a smile: "Director Zhang is so classy. He is ready for winter even in the middle of summer."
However, Zhang Laowu was not annoyed and said with a smile: "I can't compare to Boss Lin's rapid rise to the top, and he has climbed up to the nobles. He has bones to chew on at any time."
Both of them were smiling brightly, as if they were old friends with deep friendships.
When the people around heard the conversation between the two, they turned around and sat upright, as if they had not heard it.
Lin Yaohua smiled and stepped forward, approaching Zhang Laowu.
Zhang Laowu hurriedly listened.
"I would like to advise you that trouble comes from your mouth. I don't want to attend your funeral in advance!"
Lin Yaohua's voice sounded in Zhang Laowu's ears with a hint of chill.
Zhang Laowu's face froze, his face twitched a few times unconsciously, he pretended to be nothing and laughed loudly: "Haha, Boss Lin is really good at joking."
"Haha, is this a joke? You'll know if you try it, won't you?" Lin Yaohua raised his lips slightly, took a deep look at Zhang Laowu and several of his subordinates behind him, then ignored him and turned around to walk in the direction of Zhang Dao. go.
Zhang Laowu squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Yaohua's back as he left indifferently. He frowned slightly and didn't know what he was thinking.
At this moment, a Cuntou subordinate came to Zhang Laowu and whispered: "Chairman..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Laowu slapped his subordinate on the face, pointed at him and said angrily: "How many times have I told you to call me Mr. Zhang on occasions?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" The subordinates covered their faces and nodded in response.
But he was complaining in his heart. Has his boss ever said such a thing? Why doesn't he remember?
Zhang Laowu let out a breath and waved to the men he had beaten just now.
The subordinate quickly covered his face and came closer.
Zhang Laowu whispered a few words in his ear. His subordinates were stunned for a moment, then nodded, turned and left the hall.
Zhang Laowu then slowly walked to his seat, took only two steps, pulled off the cloak from his body, and threw it to a subordinate behind him.
"Give it to you!"
Zhang Dao, led by Bai Xiaobo, came to his seat.
It is in the center of the first row, and there are six seats in this row.
Liu Xueling looked at Zhang Dao and others who were gradually approaching, and immediately turned around and whispered in Li Xue's ear: "Xiaoxue, look, that handsome guy just now is walking towards us!"
"You're so arrogant!" Li Xue was also helpless with Liu Xueling's character, and she reached out and tapped Liu Xueling's head angrily.
Immediately, he forced Liu Xueling to sit down.
When Zhang Dao was led by Bai Xiaobo to the first row of seats, he found that there were six sofas in this row divided into six groups.
In the seating area where they were, two women were already sitting on the two sofas at the far end.
The one on the far side was a young woman with long black hair and a dress... looking coldly at the big screen showing pictures on the auction stage in front of her.
Quite aloof! This was Zhang Dao's first feeling.
But when Zhang Dao turned his head and looked at the woman in front of the long-haired woman, his eyes suddenly lit up.
I only saw one... woman, especially the one that made Zhang Dao's eyes light up. This was definitely the biggest one he had ever seen, but he didn't know if he was lucky...
Ahem, that’s too far off topic.
Zhang Dao couldn't help but take a few more glances. A delicate little face, compact facial features, and a hot figure suddenly made a Western idiom appear in his mind.
What made Zhang Dao a little amused at this moment was that this woman with light red hair was staring at him closely, smiling stupidly. Zhang Dao had reason to believe that he might be drooling after a while.
So, Zhang Dao smiled and nodded in response, then turned to look at Bai Xiaobo beside him.
Bai Xiaobo couldn't help but swallowed, but he didn't dare to have any ideas.
First, to be able to appear here and sit in the front row, there is no doubt about his identity and background.
But Zhang Dao was still following him. In the past few days, Anma had been moving things and unloading things himself. He didn't want Zhang Dao to think about what happened that night and want to beat him again.
Sensing Zhang Dao's gaze, Bai Xiaobo quickly came back to his senses.
But how discerning is Bai Xiaobo?
Seeing this situation, he hurriedly pointed to the seat next to the red-haired woman and said respectfully to Zhang Dao: "Mr. Zhang, your seat is here!"
"Thank you!" Zhang Dao nodded slightly and then slowly sat down.
As soon as he sat down, Zhang Dao felt a faint fragrance coming from beside him. Without thinking, he knew that it was the fragrance of the red-haired woman next to him.
I couldn't help but turn around and want to take another look at this woman who looked a little nymphomaniac. After all, everyone has a love for beauty.
But the moment Zhang Dao turned his head, he almost couldn't hold himself tight.
I saw this plump red-haired woman holding her chin with one hand and resting her elbows on the armrest of the sofa, staring at herself without blinking.
Zhang Dao suddenly sweated profusely. Whose Huniu is this? Isn’t she too nymphomaniacal and too unreserved?
He admitted that his handsomeness was verified by dozens of his wives.
However, even with Zhang Dao's temperament, he felt a little uncomfortable being stared at so closely.
Zhang Dao turned his head, looked at the stage, and coughed twice, trying to remind the other party to pay attention to himself.
The plump red-haired woman seemed not to have heard, still staring closely at Zhang Dao's face and letting out a giggle.
Zhang Dao suddenly felt a little frightened by the voice. If Lin Yaohua hadn't sat down on the other side of him, Zhang Dao would have to change seats immediately without hesitation.
