Chapter 227: Coming for Justice

In all fairness, Zhao Shuo is very filial to his mother.

As the future heir of the Zhao family, now that the Zhao family is in such a mess, he still has the heart to accompany his mother to this place.

It's just that sometimes filial piety doesn't mean that the person is good or bad.

If he didn't know Zhao Shuo's true face, Han Wenxuan wouldn't have believed that such a person had dozens of lives in his hands.

After Zhao Shuo sat down, someone immediately stepped forward to ask carefully, and then retreated.

Not long after, as soon as the stage lights came on, an old man with gray hair, dressed in a modest suit, stepped forward and said some opening words to everyone, and then began the first auction item of the day.

Most of the jade jewelry in this auction is expensive.

Most of the people who came were women, and only a few men came here to bring their female companions and smile for the Pomeranians.

Whether it is Zhao Shuo bringing his mother over like this, or Han Wenxuan bringing Wang Changwen, an old man, to this occasion is an outlier.

It seems a little out of place.

The first auction is a jade wrench, an antiquity from the previous dynasty, made of exquisite materials and exquisite work.

It is said that it is also the posthumous work of a certain person.

The starting price is 500,000 yuan.

This amount of money is just a drizzle for these people present, and under the continuous price increase, someone immediately auctioned it at a price of 3 million.

It was given to the lady on the side.

Later, jade bracelets, hostas, and all kinds of jade artifacts were also photographed.

Xie Bi'an sat in the front row, didn't make a single offer, and seemed to have just come here to watch the excitement.

Zhao Shuo kept talking to his mother on the side, and he didn't pay attention to those sales.

Han Wenxuan also looked like he was pretending to sleep, he came here today purely to disgust Zhao Shuo, and if the enemy doesn't move, I won't move.

Not to mention the material, but this carving is convincing.

10 million, definitely worth such a price.

However, Han Wenxuan doesn't believe in Buddhism, no matter how good this thing is, he usually won't shoot it.

The reason why he was interested in him was only because Zhao Shuo's target this time was this Jade Buddha.

Since the Jade Buddha was brought to the stage, Chen Yi beside Zhao Shuo became excited, and from time to time he dragged Zhao Shuo's shoulder and pointed to a picture on the stage chattering about something.

Zhao Shuo smiled beside him, nodding his head.

Zhao Shuo's mother, Chen Yixin, believes in the name of Buddhism, and the capital has heard of it.

This time, Zhao Shuo was asked to go out in person, and it was imperative to get this thing.

Seeing that the auction was about to begin, Zhao Shuo suddenly got up and said to the people around: "Friends, my mother likes this Jade Buddha, and today I want to take a picture of it and give it to my mother as a congratulatory gift for her 70th birthday!

Originally, this jade Buddha was exquisitely made, and many people were eager to try it, but after hearing Zhao Shuo say this, some people began to weigh the gap between themselves and the Zhao family.

The words have been said so clearly, if the bid is opened at this moment, it will be against the Zhao family.

Although some people had some resentment in their hearts, they could weigh their identities, but everyone still dismissed the idea of bidding.

After all, the Zhao family in the capital is a golden signboard, and no one dares to provoke it.

In an instant, countless people gave up the desire to buy.

The host on the stage looked at this scene a little helplessly, but since Zhao Shuo spoke, they couldn't say anything more.

The auction will be announced immediately.

At this time, a joking voice suddenly came from the hall: "The Zhao family is really majestic, and a word will force the nobles all over the city to dare not speak!"

Not only Zhao Shuo, but everyone who had just bowed their heads turned their heads in annoyance to see who it was and dared to make a big fuss here.

It is true that they bow their heads to Zhao Shuo, but they are not bowing to anyone.

If it's an opponent they can crush, they won't swallow it.

After seeing Han Wenxuan's unfamiliar face, many people remembered to thank the heir of the family.

Just now, Xie Bi'an sat next to this person.

can get the favor of the Xie family and Xie Bi'an, how can such a person be an ordinary person?

Immediately, most of the people withdrew their angry gazes, and instead stared at Han Wenxuan with a gloating expression.

offending Zhao Shuo of the Zhao family, that is not a trivial matter.

Zhao Shuo also discovered Han Wenxuan at this moment.

There was no longer a smile on his face, and his face was furious, as if he wanted to devour Han Wenxuan alive.

And Han Wenxuan stared at Zhao Shuo with a smile on his face and said, "Mr. Zhao, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come to harm!"

The people who were watching the joke had some doubts in their hearts.

Look at this posture and Zhao Shuo seems to know each other?

knew the power of the Zhao family, and dared to provoke him.

Could it be that there is a greater force behind this person than the Zhao family?

Zhao Shuo glared at Han Wenxuan hatefully, gritted his teeth and said, "Han Wenxuan! What you just said is looking for death!"

Han Wenxuan?

The people present chewed on the name carefully, and suddenly felt something familiar.

Finally, someone patted his thigh and shouted: "Isn't this Han Wenxuan the illegitimate son of the Zhao family? It is said that he came back to fight with Zhao Shuo for the family property!"

"The recent ups and downs of the Zhao family seem to have been caused by this Han Wenxuan!"

"A kid from Jicheng can make so many storms in the capital, this person's means should not be underestimated!"

Everyone's discussion made Zhao Shuo's face even more ugly.

glared at Han Wenxuan fiercely a few times, and opened his mouth to warn: "Han Wenxuan, I warn you not to make trouble, otherwise, I will definitely kill you!"

Han Wenxuan sneered: "It's like if I don't make trouble, you won't kill me! Originally, I just wanted to come to the capital peacefully and get what belongs to me! But you kid always forces me, there is no way, we can only go to war!"

"Go to war?" Zhao Shuo sneered a few times and said disdainfully: "You are also worthy of you?"

Han Wenxuan glanced at his mouth and said, "Don't let go of your mouth, speak with your strength!"

Zhao Shuo's words froze, glared at Han Wenxuan fiercely, and stopped talking.

This attitude surprised the people around him.

Who is Zhao Shuo, the future heir of the Zhao family.

has always been flawed and vicious.

is famous in the circle of the capital, and now he is reprimanded by Han Wenxuan, and he doesn't dare to speak.

Besides, this Han Wenxuan still has to come to fight with him for the family property, can he bear it?

There was a lot of discussion for a while, and their eyes were quietly looking at Han Wenxuan.

After a while, Han Wenxuan became the star in this venue.

The auction was soon officially bidding.

The starting price is 10 million, and each increase shall not be less than 1 million.

Zhao Shuo directly shouted the price of 11 million.

With Fang Cai's intimidation, no one really dared to open his mouth to bid.

The old man in charge of the auction on the stage stared at the audience with a wry smile.

If it is only auctioned for 11 million, his auction house will not make much money.

glanced at Han Wenxuan with hope for a while.

After all, Fang just looked like he was in the same water, so why did he have to shout the second price, right?

Han Wenxuan did not disappoint him, and raised his card lightly: "12 million!"

This old Zhao immediately smiled excitedly: "12 million! 12 million! Is there anyone else to follow?"

"13 million!" Zhao Shuo glanced back at Han Wenxuan, his eyes full of poison.

Even Chen Yi, who was sitting on the side, turned his eyes to Han Wenxuan.

Fang just said it so clearly, Han Wenxuan still didn't give this face, and he was already offended to death at this moment.

Han Wenxuan shrugged indifferently, now he had seen that there was no possibility of peaceful coexistence between him and Zhao Shuo at all, since this was the case, it would be better to tear his face directly.

Han Wenxuan originally wanted to add 1 million 1 million, but he was glared at by these two people, and he was a little unhappy, so he immediately raised the sign and said: "100100 is not interesting! 50 million!"

The Zhao family is very rich, but all this money belongs to the Zhao family.

Although Zhao Shuo is a descendant of the Zhao family, the money that can be used in private is only a few million.

The amount of tens of millions and hundreds of millions still has to be approved by the family.

It's just that now Zhao Kuan has suddenly defected, even if Zhao Shuo now has the gimmick of the future head of the Zhao family, the money he can use will still not exceed 100 million.

And Han Wenxuan is different, more than half a year of hard work has made him a billionaire.

So fight for money, this Zhao Shuo may really not be able to fight him.

"50 million! Good guys, where did this nouveau riche come from!"

"Take such a huge sum of money to buy such a Buddha statue, this guy is crazy, right?"

"Spend 50 million to offend the Zhao family, it is estimated that I just got rich, and now I am crazy!"

There was a lot of discussion in the whole venue, and everyone was staring at Han Wenxuan like idiots.

After all, although the jade on the stage is valuable, it is at most a price of twenty or thirty million.

This person directly called 5000, isn't it because there is more money to burn or what is the reason?

The old man in charge of the auction on the stage was almost dizzy when he heard this price.

50 million, even if he gets a commission, he can get a small million.

This is absolutely sure to make a profit, and immediately knocked on the hammer very excitedly and said: "This gentleman bid 50 million, is there any gentleman to follow!"

Zhao Shuo, who was sitting in the first row, looked at the excited Mo Yang of the old man on the stage, and his face was so bad that he could drip ink.

He turned his head and stared at Han Wenxuan with a cold expression, and after a long time, he took a deep breath and said, "Han Wenxuan, do you really want to go against me? Have you ever considered the consequences of offending me?"

Hearing this, Han Wenxuan glared at him coldly: "I never wanted to offend you, but on the contrary, you keep sending people to trouble me! To this day, you have killed dozens of people around me! Do you think there is still a possibility of relaxation between us? Now that you don't trouble me anymore, I will chase you and bite you until you are doomed, understand what I mean!"

The more Han Wenxuan spoke, the more excited he became, and finally stood up, slapping the table very hard, and roaring loudly.

At the auction site, doing this kind of thing is no different from roaring loudly in the library, which is very rude.

Many people in the venue glared at Han Wenxuan with disdain.

And Han Wenxuan didn't notice it at all.

What a faux pas.

He was a grassroots with no higher education.

Being able to have everything today is just because of the convenience brought to him by that layer of blood relationship.

Manners?

If etiquette can save Lao Ma's life, and can save dozens of people who died in the mine, then he doesn't mind paying tribute to these gangs.

It's just that now it seems that there is no use in speaking rituals, but it will make the people around you constantly get injured and die.

As soon as Han Wenxuan's words fell, Zhao Shuo's face turned cold, and he was about to speak, but he heard a hoarse voice as ugly as a crow from the venue: "Hahahaha, what a kid who can't measure himself, he actually wants my son to be doomed!

Beside Zhao Shuo, Chen Yizheng stared at Han Wenxuan's face with a cold face, with a disdainful smile, that look Han Wenxuan was very familiar, half a year ago he had to feel such a gaze every day, it was disdain.

Despise.

Contempt.

Seeing this kind of gaze again half a year later, Han Wenxuan suddenly even had a hint of familiarity.

The old man in charge of the auction on the stage did not stop his rhythm because of the noise between the two.

At this moment, he knocked on the auction table and shouted in his voice: "50 million for the first time, 50 million for the second time......"

Han Wenxuan did not refute Aunt Chen's words, but pointed to the beautifully made little jade Buddha on the stage and smiled: "Hurry up, otherwise this jade Buddha will really let me take a picture!"

Chen Yi's face was even more ugly, staring at the jade Buddha on the stage several times, originally she just had some ideas about this jade Buddha, and the people who wanted to use the power of the Zhao family did not dare to bid and won this jade Buddha with 10 million.