Chapter 37: I'm Just Eating My Food, What's Wrong With That? (Please Collect)

  Auction venue, at San Yuan Venue, Qinghua Street, Dongcheng District.

  The auction house is about 1,000 square meters and is one of the largest under the San Yuan Group. Major auctions, such as ancient porcelain, precious jewels, and rare cultural relics are held here.

  When Qing Yu and Ye Ming arrived, the San Yuan meeting place had already gathered many people. The black R8 was not eye-catching among these luxury cars, after all, as long as one is a martial artist, they generally wouldn't lack money, let alone drive a car worth one or two million.

  It's precisely because the R8 is so low-key that when it arrived here, it caused a stir.

  After getting off the car, her beautiful face immediately attracted countless gazes, but that natural and cold demeanor made many people who wanted to come and chat up the noble young master dare not get close.

  "Is it here?" Ye Ming lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and asked Qing Yu.

  "Can't you not smoke? Smoking is prohibited in the venue." Qing Yu frowned.

  Ye Ming raised an eyebrow, "It's just a broken auction house, and it doesn't even allow guests to smoke, what kind of rules are these?"

  "Hey, isn't this the Song family's young lady, the Iceberg Goddess Song Qingyu?" Just as Song Qingyu was about to say something, a frivolous male voice suddenly came from beside her.

  Ye Ming looked up and saw a young man wearing a white dress shirt, a deep purple suit jacket, matching patterned trousers, and shiny black Nannini leather shoes. He was walking slowly towards him, accompanied by two tall and imposing men who were clearly bodyguards.

  Qing Yu naturally also saw this person, a flash of disgust in his eyes, and his voice was even colder: "I thought it was who, turns out to be Lin Zhe, the great young master of the Lin family."

  Lin Zhe didn't mind Qing Yu's tone at all, glanced at Ye Ming beside him, and a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes. He sneered: "Qing Yu, when did your taste drop to this level? The Three Yuan Conference does not allow smoking, this is common sense, people who have been here should all know it. This rough-looking guy, is he your driver?"

  Song Qingyu frowned and said, "Lin Zhe, don't call me Qingyu, we're not that close yet. Also, please take off your gold-rimmed glasses and take a good look, or else you won't be able to tell the difference between the driver's seat and the passenger seat."

  "Oh, I see. So he's not your driver after all. Then who is he? Let me guess, boyfriend? No way, judging from his looks, he's not good enough for you. Bodyguard? With that weak appearance, any of the ones behind me are stronger than him. Waiter? No, there aren't any waiters in a three-star hotel lobby." Lin Zhe's handsome face showed a puzzled expression.

  Qing Yu looked at him coldly, her eyes filled with chill.

  At this moment, Ye Ming suddenly put his arm around Qing Yu's shoulder and said as they walked: "Let's hurry up and get the stuff into the process, or it'll be too late."

  Qing Yu was held by Ye Ming's arm around her fragrant shoulder, her slender body couldn't help but tremble slightly. She secretly glared at Ye Ming and walked while saying in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Take away your pig hand, or I'll chop it off for you!"

  "Haha, the weather is really great, yeah, it's not bad......" Ye Ming let out a laugh and reluctantly pulled his hand away.

  Behind him, Lin Zhe's face turned dark and gloomy, he didn't expect that a guy who dressed so crudely would actually dare to ignore him!

  In his eyes, even the over 10,000 yuan worth of clothes on Ye Ming's body could only be categorized as "poor people".

  "Ah Wu." Lin Zhe suddenly said.

  "Master." The big man on the left stepped forward.

  "Find an opportunity to take care of that guy, and it would be best if you can catch Song Qingyu together. But remember, don't leave any evidence behind, the people from the Song family are not easy to deal with."

  "Yes!"

  ……

  After entering the backstage of the venue, there were still some doubts before. After Qingyu informed him, Ye Ming completely understood.

  Originally, while the martial artist auction was being held, a regular auction would also be held. This regular auction is some auctions that are usually held in the Three Yuan Auction House, but they are for ordinary people.

  In short, while holding a martial artist auction, they would usually prepare an ordinary auction to cover up at the same time and also raise a lot of capital.

  Of course, it's just relative to small auctions. As for some medium-sized and large-scale auctions, there is no need to use the name of ordinary auctions to cover up.

  This Lin Zhe, was here to participate in the ordinary auction. People like them, ordinary rich second generation, didn't even know the circle of martial artists, Ye Ming was very suspicious, if this wasn't at the Three Yuan venue, Qing Yu wouldn't have killed him with one blow, after all Qing Yu was a first-class martial artist.

  Followed Qing Yu from backstage for five minutes, Ye Ming was dizzy and finally stopped in front of a metal elevator.

  This place doesn't look very big, with many corners around, if Ye Ming himself ventured in, he might have mistaken it for a restroom.

  Two tall and burly men stood in front of the elevator, wearing sunglasses and expressionless. After Qing Yu showed them her invitation card, they immediately opened the elevator to let her pass.

  "Who is hosting this auction?" Ye Ming asked casually in the elevator.

  "Yeh's family." Qing Yu said coldly.

  "Can you tell me?" Ye Ming said.

  "No more time."

  Just then, the elevator stopped and the two stainless steel doors opened. A wide view came into sight, compared to the scene outside the venue, this is what it means to be truly grand.

  This is a very large underground plaza, where many luxurious chandeliers hang, under the pale golden light, people's shadows are blurred. After Ye Ming and Song Qingyu appeared, they just glanced at them casually and turned their heads away.

  Ye Ming only then discovered that this was actually the true venue of the Warrior Auction, because among the people present, eighty percent possessed a warrior aura, but all were first-class.

  These warriors and ordinary people dress the same, without special actions, they all appear in the outside world as ordinary people. If not seen here, Ye Ming would really think that they are just some CEO or some small white-collar worker.

  Ye Ming had already restrained his aura, just like an ordinary person, following Qing Yu's back with a careless attitude, taking a pastry from the left and a cup of Assam tea from the right, his casual demeanor causing people passing by him to frown.

  Qing Yu naturally also saw Ye Ming's actions and was so angry that she wanted to slap him. This guy didn't care about his image at all, nor did he consider where they were!

  "You're just a pig!" Although she couldn't really do anything to Ye Ming, Qing Yu still couldn't help but curse him.

  "Pigs can eat more than me."

  Ye Ming said, and then took a pastry from one side of the door, thought for a moment, one piece was not enough, didn't eat breakfast, was indeed a bit hungry, put another piece on, only then walked forward with satisfaction.

  Just as he raised his head, he saw Qing Yu's eyes filled with murderous intent and the strange gazes of the people around him. Ye Ming couldn't help but shrink his neck, "Wh...what's going on?"

  "Can't you die from eating? Don't even look around, who's like you, just knowing how to eat, and wipe your mouth!" Qing Yu's face turned redder with anger, a layer of frost gradually spreading.

  Ye Ming took a look around and indeed, almost everyone was holding a glass of red wine, looking elegant to death, while he was the only one gobbling down food like a wolf, feeling a bit out of place.

  He licked the cake cream off his mouth, and Ye Ming reluctantly put down the two pastries, muttering: "Can't even smoke a cigarette, can't eat something, what's the point of putting it out, it's really wasteful, did I do anything wrong by eating some?"

  "It's none of your business whether I waste it or not, you just can't have any!"

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