C72 Antiques Auction of Zhou Family in Haicheng City
C72 Antiques Auction of Zhou Family in Haicheng City
"Indeed it's Ling Feng. I've already told you about Ling Feng and Yuluo's matter. You don't need to care about it, but you just won't listen. It's fine now!" "Humph!" Yan Tielong said as he watched Ling Feng get into the longer version of the luxury car.
"What is it! Isn't it just getting on a longer version of a car? I'll buy one tomorrow and take Yuluo home everyday! " Li Bing said without a care.
"You want to buy it too? Wake up! That was the extended version of the red flag! The entire Hai City only has three vehicles, which is the symbol of one's identity. No matter how much money you have, you won't be able to buy it! "
Yan Tielong was so angry that he immediately shouted at his wife. Hearing Yan Tielong's words, Li Bing was stunned, isn't Ling Feng the symbol of status?
What sort of status did he have?
"… …"
Just when Ling Feng was having dinner at Yan Yuluo's house, a call came in. It was from Elder Zhou's driver, Little Wang, who had just met Ling Feng. He was already waiting for Ling Feng at Yan Yuluo's door!
Thus, Ling Feng found an excuse and directly left Yan Family!
Ling Feng walked out of the Yan Family, and saw the lengthened version of the red flag and Little Wang in his middle mountain attire! Perhaps in Ling Feng's eyes, this car wasn't much, but in others' eyes, this car was a symbol of status. The flag was a vehicle used in China and only those who had made great contributions to China could own it.
No matter how rich you were, you wouldn't be able to buy it because this Big Brother's car wasn't even for sale. It was a symbol of status. There were only three Hai City, and the car in front of him was Zhou Bowen's.
"Master Ling, do you still remember me?" I am the Little Wang who followed Master at night! "
It was quite strange for a forty-something year old person to call himself Little Wang in front of Ling Feng, but Little Wang did not have the slightest hint of disrespect in his heart. He was one of Elder Zhou's disciples and had always been working in the Zhou Family, which was why he was lucky enough to get to know Ling Feng.
Therefore, he was extremely respectful towards Ling Feng. He knew that in Ling Feng's eyes, he, a forty year old martial cultivator, was just trash.
"En!"
Ling Feng nodded to show that he knew him. Seeing Ling Feng nod, Little Wang was overjoyed in his heart. If he could be remembered by a Grandmaster, he would either reach great heights or die without a burial ground! And he, was obviously in the first situation!
"Elder Zhou is already waiting at the Auction. Should we head over now or?" Little Wang asked respectfully.
"Let's go!"
Xiao Wang quickly opened the car door and waited for Ling Feng to sit properly before he ran back to his car and drove away, directly heading to the Auction scene.
Little Wang explained the situation of Auction to Ling Feng while driving. It turned out that this Auction was held quarterly, and was basically selling antiques, medicinal herbs, pill, and so on.
And these were all things Ling Feng needed. Zhou Bowen had also thought about it for a long time. It took him a lot of effort to figure out what Ling Feng wanted!
The car drove for an entire half an hour before reaching a manor in the suburbs. And this was the place where the Auction was held tonight. Ling Feng glanced at the place. The security here was very strict, and there were quite a few retired military personnel armed to the teeth.
As for the parking lot, it was filled with all kinds of luxury cars. Ferrari, Rabconi Bats, Bentley, and others. Those who didn't know of it would think that this was the venue for the exhibition!