Chapter 1665: The Dao is one foot high

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Chapter 1665: The Dao is one foot high

Luo Yaohua laughed after hearing this, "This matter is simple, I originally thought that you were very concerned about the affairs of the family, so I informed you, since your attitude is very clear, then leave it to me!"

Yang Bo looked over, "What should you do?"

"You just say if you want to leave it to me, if you don't want to, then I don't have to explain, if you want, it's better not to interfere!" Luo Yaohua said.

Yang Bo thought for a moment and nodded, "That's fine, then I'll leave it to you!"

Luo Yaohua waved his hand, turned around and went out.

Early the next morning, Father Yang and Yang Lang came to the auction house again, the two seemed to have made up their minds, and came directly to the front desk, Yang Lang lay on the table at the front desk, "Is Yang Bo here today?"

He Yuanyuan glanced up and saw that the person who came was their father and son, and subconsciously wanted to press the alarm, but fortunately she restrained herself.

"Two gentlemen, do you have an appointment?" He Yuanyuan asked.

"He Yuanyuan, don't you know me? I'm Yang Lang, I come here, what else do I need to make an appointment?" Yang Lang said loudly.

He Yuanyuan stared at Yang Lang, "I'm sorry, do you have an appointment?"

"Nope. Yang Lang didn't care and said, "I want to see Yang Bo, what appointment do I need?"

He Yuanyuan opened his mouth and said, "Since you didn't make an appointment, sir, I'm really sorry, you have no way to meet Mr. Yang." โ€

Yang Lang's eyes straightened, "You want to see our identity clearly, we still need to make an appointment?"

"Hurry up and let him come out, I don't believe it, we won't see each other yet?" Father Yang said loudly.

Yang Lang seemed to have confidence, "Yes, we will definitely be able to see it!"

He Yuanyuan thought of Luo Yaohua's explanation, she pointed to the side, "Because there are many people who want to see Mr. Yang, and you don't have an appointment, now follow me to the living room and line up!"

"Queue?" Father Yang was taken aback.

Yang Lang stepped forward and stretched out his hand to slap the table, but several security guards surrounded him, and his raised hand didn't dare to fall at all!

Yang Lang could only walk towards the living room with Father Yang in a gloomy manner, Father Yang was still a little unconvinced, "Shall we just go to him directly?"

When the two came to the meeting room, they saw that the meeting room was already full of people.

Father Yang glared, "No, we can't stay here and wait, when will this be?"

After that, Father Yang just walked out.

Yang Lang had no choice but to follow.

Father Yang had been to the auction house before, and he had heard Yang Lang mention the location of Yang Bo's office, so he walked straight towards the elevator.

It's just that the two of them haven't walked through the elevator yet, but they were stopped by the security guard, "The two of you can't go upstairs casually without carrying a company pass!"

"There was no such thing as a pass before?" Yang Lang was stunned for a moment and said.

The security guard pointed to the side, "This is the latest rule!"

Yang Lang turned around and looked over, and sure enough, he saw the employees of the company who came and went nearby, all of whom hung a sign around their necks with photos on them.

Father Yang glared, "You help us contact Yang Bo, he knows us!"

"I'm sorry, I can't be reached!" said the security guard.

"Why can't you get in touch?" said Father Yang angrily.

The security guard stared at Father Yang and did not speak.

Father Yang was stunned for a moment, when the other party spoke, he didn't feel it, as soon as the other party shut up, he felt a huge pressure coming, the security guard in front of him was more than 1.9 meters, and his figure was very strong, shut up, and the pressure hit people in an instant.

Yang Lang grabbed Father Yang, "Let's go back and wait!"

Father Yang had no choice but to turn around and walk back

The two returned to the parlor and sat down, and began to wait.

This living room is not large, but there are more than a dozen chairs densely placed inside, and everyone sits on the chairs, and no one speaks.

After sitting for a long time, Father Yang was a little impatient, he walked out, and when he saw a staff member coming, he hurriedly beckoned, "Friend, this is your hospitality, why don't you even give a glass of water?"

The staff member glanced at it, didn't care, he glanced at the list in his hand, "Song Qixing Mr. Song, please!"

A short and fat man with a small stature stood up, "It's me, it's me!"

The staff took Mr. Song out and didn't pay attention to Yang's father at all.

Father Yang's face was very ugly, "What prospects can such a company have, it deserves to go bankrupt!"

Father Yang's voice was not low, and many people at the scene could hear it clearly, and everyone turned their heads to look.

"What's the matter? Are you all from the auction house? I can't even drink a glass of water, such a company will go out of business sooner or later!" Father Yang repeated.

Everyone turned their heads away, and no one looked at him anymore.

Father Yang seemed to have won the victory, he smiled, and lay down in his chair contentedly.

One after another, people were called out, and everyone else at the scene took out bottled drinks from their bags and drank them, only Yang Lang and his son were so thirsty that they had no water to drink, and they were so angry that they scolded their mothers!

By noon, half of the people in the parlor were gone, but half were still waiting.

Yang Lang was a little impatient, "Or, let's forget it today and come back another day?"

"No, we have to see him today, I don't believe it, can we still see him?" said Father Yang.

Yang Lang covered his stomach, "It's noon now, I'm dying of hunger, even if we wait until the afternoon, I'm afraid we won't be able to wait!"

"Do you think you can see him if he doesn't let you see him?" said Father Yang.

Yang Lang was stunned, he pointed around, "You mean to say that these are all arranged by him?"

Father Yang snorted coldly, "He didn't arrange it, who do you think arranged it?"

"Shall we be able to meet him today?" Yang Lang asked.

Father Yang nodded, "Don't worry, at most, we will be able to see you when we get off work!"

Yang Lang gave his father a thumbs up, "You are still amazing, you can see it at a glance!"

"That's not it!" said Father Yang.

Yang Lang was relieved, he looked around, and when he saw that everyone had taken out bread, he smiled and said, "I'll go buy something to eat!

Father Yang glanced outside, "Go!"

Yang Lang walked out of the room and was about to step out of the door when the security guard stopped him, "Sir, according to the company's regulations, foreign distinguished guests can only enter the door once, if you go out, you can only come to visit tomorrow!"

Yang Lang glared, "What do you mean by this? This is going to starve our father and son?"

"Sir, please don't make a loud noise, or we'll send you out!" said the security guard.

Yang Lang glared, he finally understood, Yang Bo didn't think about letting them eat at all!