Chapter 264: VIP

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"Yo, isn't this the first day of the martial arts academy, Deng Jiuling and classmate Deng?" suddenly a pleasant female voice sounded behind him.

Following the prestige, wearing a red dress with a very low neckline, and dressed in a sexy and enchanting traditional Chinese medicine department, Lulu, the Chinese medicine department, stood side by side with a yellow-haired second generation, looking at Deng Jiuling playfully.

"Lulu, is this the one you said last time, a scumbag who passed the martial arts test by cheating?" said the yellow-haired second generation with a cigar in his mouth.

"Mo Shao, what you said is not right, Deng Jiuling is the first day of the martial arts academy. โ€

Raising her swan-like snow-white neck, Wang Lulu looked playful: "Even Mo Yu, the son of the South China Sea, is just an ordinary Tianjiao, but people are arrogant on the first day, and they are forced to take it." โ€

Hahahaha!

As soon as these words came out, the group of young people who came with the second generation of yellow hair all laughed loudly with disdain.

"Deng Tianjiao, looking at your appearance, you should be here for a part-time job, right? Why don't I bring it in?" Wang Lulu said teasingly.

"Concurrent...... "Deng Jiuling's face was black.

"Lulu, you still have a good heart, today's auction is understaffed, and many college students will be temporarily recruited as part-time jobs, and an hour is 100 fast, which is a lot of money. The second generation of yellow hair deliberately extended the word "big money".

100 fast in an hour, the auction will be held in four hours, and this is 400 fast.

This money is really not a small amount of money for ordinary college students.

No, Deng Jiuling turned his head to look, and sure enough, he found that there was already a dense queue at the recruitment window.

"Forget it, for Xun'er's sake, I'll take it as a good deed and send you in. Wang Lulu said disdainfully.

"On the first day, classmate Jiao, you go to the personnel department after you go in, and report my name directly, and he will keep the easiest job for you, haha. The second generation of yellow hair had a sense of superiority and laughed loudly.

As he spoke, these young men hula lala walked forward, all the way to the entrance of the auction hall.

"Mo Shao, hello. โ€

"Mo Shao, have you eaten today?"

At the entrance, two security guards dressed in high-end British uniforms saluted respectfully.

"Hmm. Mo Shao nodded, put his hands behind his back, and stepped into the auction hall with shame.

Deng Jiuling took a look at the rear and found that except for Mo Shao's group, no one else could enter the auction hall without an invitation.

As if to understand Deng Jiuling's doubts, a security guard was working in his free time, holding a cigarette and saying:

"Boy, count yourself lucky, this is the entrance of Xuan-level VIPs, not ordinary people can enter. โ€

"This is a direct access to the Xuan-level VIP seat, if you go to work part-time, you will directly go to serve the VIP. โ€

"Those people are either rich or noble, and they are all big people. โ€

After speaking, another security guard said: "Although your kid is dressed very dirty, he is quite handsome, and there are many rich women in the VIP seats, which lady wants to take a fancy to you, maybe ......."

Hahahaha!

After saying that, the two security guards looked at each other and laughed, and the laughter was full of obscenity.

Deng Jiuling didn't bother to pay attention to the two, but glanced around, only to find that there were four entrances to the auction hall, and they were written in turn: heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang.

Each entrance leads to a different VIP hall, and it is obvious that the heaven level is the most powerful, the earth level is second, the Xuan level is the third, and the yellow level is the worst.

Those college students who are waiting in a queue to find part-time jobs are waiting at the entrance of the yellow level.

In addition, Deng Jiuling also found that although there were many people who came to participate in the auction today, the vast majority of them entered through the yellow-level entrance.

As for the heaven-level entrance, there was no one and it was closed.

"Only those strong people who are in charge of a province, or giants who have hundreds of millions of wealth, are qualified to become heaven-level VIPs. โ€

Seeming to see Deng Jiuling's doubts, a security guard sneered and said: "If this kind of strong person comes, it will definitely be notified in advance, this kind of VIP will not appear once in ten years, so naturally the heaven-level entrance will be closed." โ€

"Prefecture-level VIPs are also remarkable, only the owners of the islands in the South China Sea, as well as the high-level leaders of large conglomerates, can go. Another bodyguard also said.

"The different entrances all lead to an auction house, what's the point of distinguishing them like this?" Deng Jiuling asked curiously.

"Of course it makes sense!" the first security guard said proudly, "the more high-level VIPs you are, the more discounted prices you can enjoy at auctions, and the more you can get access to high-level auction items." โ€

"I see. Deng Jiuling nodded, and was about to go in, when suddenly the mobile phone trembled.

"Is it a counselor?" Deng Jiuling was a little puzzled and took out his mobile phone.

"Boy, count yourself lucky, I've already helped you get a VIP card, you just need to scan the QR code. On the other end of the phone, Ouyang Xueqi's pleasant voice came.

As the third in command in the East China Sea, Li Kill God returned to the East China Sea after the battle of Snake Island.

Ouyang Xueqi stayed behind and hid in the dark with the warriors, continuing to investigate the affairs of the Che clan and the young clan.

The South China Sea Auction is held once a year, with a very grand scale, bringing together countless celebrities, and most of the auction items are medicinal materials.

Such a grand event, if the car clan wants to say that they will not participate, it is really unbelievable.

Ouyang Xueqi then got a VIP card for Deng Jiuling, and let him mix in the auction and participate in the bidding.

Airplanes!

Deng Jiuling hung up the phone, and sure enough, he received a WeChat message with detailed information.

"Yo, isn't this Deng Xueba?"

"Haha, the first day of our martial arts academy, we actually came here to pretend to be forced?"

With a burst of laughter, the two fat and thin little brothers under Feng Jing's command walked over with cigarettes in their mouths.

"Get out of the way, don't stop me, our boss is coming over soon. โ€

"Boy, I advise you to flash people quickly, or our boss will come in a while, and I will have to beat you!"

The fat and thin duo held cigarettes in their mouths, hugged their arms, and looked sadistic.

For this kind of petty goods, Deng Jiuling didn't bother to pay attention to it, and walked all the way to the Xuan-level entrance.

"Oh, do you really want to go here?"

The fat and thin duo were stunned for a moment, and then looked disdainful, ready to watch the excitement.

"Boy, count yourself lucky, our brothers give Mo less face, you go in, hurry up. โ€

"Take it, go in in your work clothes, and be careful when you talk inside, if you offend a Xuan-level VIP, I will kill you." โ€

The two security guards looked disdainful, and one of them casually took out a migrant worker's labor protection uniform that painted the wall and threw it on the ground at Deng Jiuling's feet.

In the eyes of the second security guard, Deng Jiuling has taken shit luck and can enter the Xuan-level VIP hall to see the world.

However, to the astonishment of the second security guard, Deng Jiuling didn't go in directly, but took out his mobile phone and called up a QR code.

"This is my electronic VIP card, I don't think I need to wear work clothes to go in, right?" Deng Jiuling said lightly.

"If you're like that, you'll have a VIP card too?"

Syllable!

A security guard picked up Deng Jiuling's mobile phone, stepped on the ground directly, and spat a mouthful.

"Look for death!" Deng Jiuling frowned, and was about to make a move.

Although Deng Jiuling likes to be low-key, it does not mean that he is afraid of things.

Since others don't give themselves face, why does Deng Jiuling need to give others face?

The two security guards had no idea that they were about to die.

At this moment, in the VIP room, Wang Lulu was chatting with Qu Yan, the flower of the Martial Arts Academy, who had arrived first.

The two daughters are slim and elegant, like two delicate flowers in full bloom, and the second generation of people who watched them purred and swallowed their saliva.

But when he thought of Qu Yan's "murderous name", Mo Shao and the other second generations hid aside and didn't dare to come over at all.

Qu Yan came alone, and she sent a few > to the "Little White Strip in the Waves" halfway

What Qu Yan didn't know was that Deng Jiuling temporarily blacked Qu Yan in order to prevent "poor monks from washing their hair with reluctance" today.

When Qu Yan was depressed, she happened to see Deng Jiuling at the door of the hall.

To be honest, Qu Yan doesn't hate Deng Jiuling.

Even at the time of the final assessment, Qu Yan still admired Deng Jiuling's calm and self-confidence.

But, that's all.

In the turmoil in the dean's office a few days ago, Deng Jiuling was wronged by Fengjing because of Qu Yan's matter, and he was also challenged by Fengjing at the end of the month, which may become a tragedy.

This incident made Qu Yan feel a little guilty, and she felt very sorry not to go, and she also wanted to make up for Deng Jiuling.

Although Qu Yan didn't have much contact with Deng Jiuling, she also understood that this person had a very "weird" temper and was a little "arrogant", and I was afraid that he would not accept his compensation.

And once Qu Yan compensates Deng Jiuling, won't the embarrassing incident that night be exposed?

So Qu Yan was very entangled during this time.

The only thing Qu Yan can do is to ask Feng Jing not to kill Deng Jiuling when she competes in the ring at the end of the month, that's all.

But today, Qu Yan found that Deng Jiuling was actually ridiculed by two security guards, and even his mobile phone was hit on the ground.

Qu Yan suddenly felt that Deng Jiuling was very pitiful.

In Qu Yan's view, Deng Jiuling should be a poor person in the East China Sea, relying on hard work to learn Chinese medicine, because of his excellent grades, he joined Nanhai University.

In Nanhai University, the department with the highest scholarship is the Martial Arts College.

Therefore, Qu Yan felt that Deng Jiuling, the "sling", should be very short of money, so she wanted to join the martial arts academy.

At this year's South China Sea auction, Deng Jiuling, a poor student, actually wanted to enter the Xuan-level VIP room, this is not because he is poor and wants to find a part-time job to make money, so what is it?

No, you see, the security guards have all taken out the labor protection work clothes of migrant workers who paint the walls, how poor do you say Deng Jiuling is?

Poor baby, so unlucky, alas.

Qu Yan shook her head, she wanted to go over to help Deng Jiuling, but she was a little weak and felt embarrassed.

"Lulu, go and do a favor and let Deng Jiuling come in. Qu Yan smiled at Wang Lulu.

"Huh?" Hearing this, Wang Lulu pouted, a little unhappy: "Senior Sister Qu, when I came just now, I had already let him in, but he kept asking the security guard this and that, and the security uncle must be unhappy with him." โ€

Hearing this, Qu Yan suddenly felt that her guess should be correct.

Deng Jiuling must have been "begging" the security uncle, hoping to get a good part-time job, so he was "insulted" and his mobile phone was dropped.

"Go Lulu, it's a classmate after all. Qu Yan smiled.

"Alright. Wang Lulu nodded, reluctantly, and walked to the door of the hall unhappily.

"Student Deng, there's only so much I can help you, you can do it yourself. Glancing at Deng Jiuling with pity, Qu Yan stepped on her high heels and walked away.

For Qu Yan, Deng Jiuling is just passing by, an insignificant little person, nothing more.

Qu Yan can "help" Deng Jiuling so much, it is already benevolent and righteous.

At this moment, Deng Jiuling was preparing to start teaching these two security guards who didn't know the height of the sky.

Wang Lulu's pleasant voice sounded just right: "Wait!"

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