Chapter 398: I also press the head snake

The atmosphere of the whole auction hall was weird, how could the old man above not feel it, his eyes looked at Zhang Feng, and then looked at Jack below, and there was a look of embarrassment on the old face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

If it were someone else, the old man would be very good to come forward, as long as he directly explained the side that opposed Jack, or if it didn't work, he would just clear it out.

After all, Jack's identity is here, as the only son of the Mer Group, how powerful Jack is, the old man's heart is very clear.

These countries all have guns, and if Jack is really angry and retaliates, he may do something big.

In case if the real Jack takes revenge on the other party and also deals with the Merael Group, then the Merarel Group is really lying down!

So according to common sense, it should be Zhang Feng who the old man wants to persuade now.

But now the old man didn't dare to do anything to Zhang Feng.

The reason is very simple, the old man who showed Zhang Feng just now is vivid.

Such a powerful person treats the old man as if he were a treasure.

If Zhang Feng can be recommended to the chairman of the Meilianger Group and let Zhang Feng work for the Meilianger Group, then it will be very possible for the Meilianger Group to become the world's leading group in the future!

So now the old man doesn't dare to provoke Zhang Feng, what should he do, the old man is also a little confused now.

Jack's eyes were fixed on Zhang Feng, and he slowly stood up, reaching out and raising the number plate in his hand.

"Mr. Zhang Feng, I admire the strength you showed just now, it turns out that they are all guests, as a local, I should indeed be polite. ”

"But this right-handed golden snail is an antique that I have long looked at, if you want to grab it, then I'm sorry, I will never give in, this is the last time I raise a card, if you still raise a card, then you can't get along with my Jack!"

Listening to Robert's translation, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Feng's mouth.

This is obviously a threat, relying on himself to be a local, and there is a huge group of Lao Tzu, who wants to dominate here!

I thought that this would only happen in China, and the rich second generation who relied on their own Lao Tzu abounded.

I didn't expect that there were such people in this foreign country, and they were so arrogant and arrogant, which was even more arrogant than in China!

Since entering this antique world, Zhang Feng has been in contact with the rich second generation?

Which rich second-generation Zhang Feng was afraid? In the end, those rich second-generation were not all obediently subdued by Zhang Feng, and no one dared to have the slightest nonsense?

Zhang Feng didn't believe that he would have to surrender to this Jack in this place!

Even if Jack is the head snake, Zhang Feng will be pressed today!

Seeing Jack slowly put down the number plate, the smile on the corner of Zhang Feng's mouth widened more and more.

The eyes of everyone next to him were staring at Zhang Feng, waiting for what kind of performance Zhang Feng would have.

According to common sense, now Zhang Feng should obediently put down the number plate in his hand and not lift it.

can look at Zhang Feng's appearance, everyone can't see the slightest fear of Zhang Feng, but faintly feel that Zhang Feng seems to be about to go up.

Everyone didn't even dare to breathe, and their eyes didn't dare to blink, for fear that they would miss some wonderful moments.

For a while, the entire auction hall was extremely quiet, and everyone could only hear their own heartbeat.

Robert even had his heart stopping, although this Zhang Feng was really powerful, but this was too arrogant, right?

How dare even Jack mess with it? Isn't this digging a grave for himself?

wanted to hold Zhang Feng, but Robert didn't wait to raise his hand, he saw Jack's gloomy eyes staring at him, so frightened that Robert trembled and didn't dare to move at all.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jack, this right-handed golden snail is a cultural relic of our country, and since I bumped into it, I will definitely take it back, no matter what the price!"

After speaking, Zhang Feng decisively raised the number plate in his hand.

At that moment, everyone seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but then another breath was raised.

Zhang Feng's patriotism is indeed admirable, and everyone is deeply admired in their hearts.

But at what cost? It would anger a large local clique!

Such a reckless approach is likely to make Zhang Feng lose his life, and he will not be able to return to Huaxia at all!

"Hmph, very good, in that case, we don't have to talk nonsense, I'll see how you bring this right-handed golden snail back to your country!"

After speaking, Jack stood up, didn't look at Zhang Feng, and left the auction hall directly.

"Confused, Mr. Zhang, you are confused, how can you do such a thing!"

Robert was anxious like an ant on a hot pot next to him, and as soon as Jack left, he angrily persuaded Zhang Feng to come.

Since he dared to provoke this Jack, Zhang Feng must have thought about the consequences.

It's just that he has to face a huge group, and even the interest group Zhang Feng dares to touch it, what else does Zhang Feng have to be afraid of?

Interest groups!

Thinking of interest groups, Zhang Feng's eyes instantly lit up.

As soon as he saw the foreign Wenbao Conference, Zhang Feng was also attracted by everything in front of him, and he had just discovered the powerful ability of his Divine Pupil, which made Zhang Feng excitedly forget about the affairs of this interest group.

At this time, because of the Moore Group, Zhang Feng suddenly thought of the interest group, and he came back to his senses in an instant.

Since this interest group makes a living from antiques, it must have also come to this treasure conference.

Robert, as a translator, must have seen a lot of people, maybe asking Robert can also find some clues.

Thinking of this, Zhang Feng didn't dare to delay, and regardless of the eyes of the people around him, he grabbed Robert and sat down.

The people around looked at Zhang Feng and were already dumbfounded.

What did this Chinese man do? Does he know what he did just now?

He angered the son of a large group, he was not nervous and restless at this time, and he even had a good time chatting with his translator?

Should this be said that Zhang Feng is a fool or is he really a big man who is not afraid of danger?

Everyone didn't know what to say about Zhang Feng at all, so they could only sigh helplessly, look at Zhang Feng in a complicated way, and then return to the right track of the auction house.

The next antiques are all foreign antiques, although they look extremely exquisite, but those things that are too luxurious Zhang Feng always felt that they could not be compared with the traditional antiques in China, so he did not mention any interest again, and focused on chatting with Robert.

Hearing Zhang Feng ask about something, Robert also frowned.

Interest groups? What is this name? Is there such a group in the world that expresses its purpose nakedly?

No matter how I heard Robert, he felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't help but shake his head.

Looking at Robert's appearance, Zhang Feng also knew that Robert definitely didn't know.

It's no wonder that when someone asks Zhang Feng about this name, Zhang Feng can't answer.

But in front of him, Zhang Feng only knew this name, and he didn't know anything else.

Zhang Feng didn't even know who was in it, let alone where the headquarters of this interest group was.

"Mr. Zhang, there are many groups dealing in antiques in the world, and there are also many huge enterprises, such as this Merauer Group is a large group dealing in antiques, but this group cannot be called the name you said, so we really don't know the name you said, even if you ask all the people here, no one will know. ”

Zhang Feng nodded in frustration, since Robert said so, it seems that this is true.

If this is the case, then what is the point of participating in this auction by yourself? Wouldn't you still not be able to find out even the slightest bit about the interest groups?

"Mr. Zhang, I don't think you should care about what you said, but the most important thing is to care about your own safety first, and the Mer Group is not something you can afford to provoke. ”

Zhang Feng had already heard this, so naturally he didn't want to hear it anymore, so he waved his hand, and Zhang Feng sat on the chair and prepared to sleep.

But before he fell asleep, there was a sudden commotion outside the auction hall, and Zhang Feng couldn't help but sit up and looked behind curiously.

Although this place is divided into halls, these halls are completely open-air, and there is no enclosure at all.

Zhang Feng naturally heard the sound outside clearly, and when he turned around at this time, he also saw the place where the voice appeared.

But there were too many people in that place, Zhang Feng only saw the crowd of black oppression, and then he didn't see anything else.

"What's going on over there? Why are there so many people?"

"Oh, the place you mentioned is a place to gamble on wood, and it is also the place where the most people go to the Ask Treasure Conference, and there are also gambling stones and jade gambling next to it. ”

Zhang Feng had already felt it in Kunming before, and he basically fully understood the mystery inside.

But it was the first time Zhang Feng had heard of this thing, and he couldn't help but be a little curious in his heart, thought about it, stood up and walked outside.

Seeing that Zhang Feng actually left, the people in the auction hall all looked at Zhang Feng's back, and then more than a dozen people stood up and walked out behind Zhang Feng's ass.

Walking to the place where the gambling stone was placed, Zhang Feng also saw that among the black pressed crowd, several big men were busy holding pieces of wood and cutting them little by little with a cutting machine.

Wood has always been an indispensable part of antiques, and it has been the favorite item of many craftsmen since ancient times.

Zhang Feng is also quite interested in wood, but Zhang Feng did not learn the knowledge of wood from Yan Lao at the beginning, which can be regarded as a regret of Zhang Feng.

Now that he has gambling wood, Zhang Feng relied on his understanding of some basic wood tools to get to the front.

"Open!"

There was a loud shout, and a piece of wood shattered, revealing a black mass from within.

Wow!

There was a sound of disappointment, and a man sat on the ground with a thud, staring at the black wood in front of him with lost eyes.

"I'm sorry, this gentleman's Huanghuali heart has rotted, and he is going to lose money!"

Zhang Feng heard it in a fog next to him, but it was just a piece of wood, so how much money could he lose?

But listening to Robert's introduction next to him, Zhang Feng's eyes widened instantly, and his face was full of disbelief.

Just such a small piece of wood is worth millions?

If you lose money like this, it will be millions of dollars directly in? What is this number? Compared with gambling stones, this is the same high risk, big excitement!

When he was in Kunming before, Zhang Feng won some stones by chance, and he also had an understanding of things like gambling stones.

Now that there is gambling wood again, Zhang Feng really has no interest, and he gets up and plans to leave.

"Look, look, the king of Huanghuali is out, this time it's worth seeing, I don't know who will be lucky to earn it?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind Zhang Feng, and the commotion of the crowd made Zhang Feng stop.