In the public area, rows of rigid fixed seats are compactly arranged.

This area accommodates the most guests, but the overall purchasing power is the worst.

Secondly, there are twenty-two private rooms.

Each room has a unique house number on the door, and each room has four or five chairs.

The rental fee for these private rooms is extremely high, with a rent of 100,000 Huaxia yuan per hour during the auction.

Finally, there are three VIP suites.

In addition to the huge cost of spending a lot of money in the VIP room during the auction, guests must also have a sufficient amount of status.

Before coming to the underground auction, Meng Wanniang had already collected all this information.

She glanced in the direction of the three VIP rooms with a smile in her eyes, and then, her gaze slowly moved, and finally landed in the public seating area, and said, "Mr. Wu, it's still early, let's go there and sit for a while and feel the lively atmosphere of this auction, how about it?"

Wu Qian said indifferently: "Whatever, anything." ”

When Meng Wanniang heard this, she smiled and walked towards the public seating area.

She stopped in front of the seating area, looked at the crowded rows of seats in front of her, deliberately raised her voice, and asked, "Excuse me, can anyone give me a seat?"

The voice fell, and no one paid attention to her at all.

She raised her voice again and said, "I am Meng Wanniang, the owner of the Lingyun Club. Whoever is willing to give me a seat, in the future, when he comes to my Lingyun Club to consume, I will give him all the free orders. ”

Tone falls.

The cacophony came to an abrupt end.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Meng Wanniang with fear in their eyes.

The surroundings are surprisingly quiet, and the falling needles can be heard.

Immediately after, there were whispers.

"Hey, is there no mistake? She said that she is the owner of the Lingyun Club? Could it be that the plague god who catches and kills whom?"

"That's right, it's her! I went to the Lingyun Club yesterday, I won't admit my mistake..."

"Mom, why did the plague god come here, I don't watch this auction, I don't want to lose my life here..."

"I... I'm going too... I don't dare sit so close to her..."

Saying this, everyone began to leave the venue.

Meng Wanniang turned her head to look at Wu Gan, and a look of pride flashed in her eyes.

Wu Qian smiled and didn't say anything.

Just as many guests were running away, a man wearing a square hat and looking to be about forty years old ran towards Meng Wanniang.

He stopped three steps away from Meng Wanniang, quickly struck at Meng Wanniang, and said, "Boss Meng, I am the chief manager of this auction, and my name is Yang Zhong. You see, this is an ordinary seating area, crowded with people, and the conditions are really not very good, why don't you come with me, and I'll take you to the private room area over there, how about it?"

When Wu Qian heard this, he felt funny.

It turned out that Meng Wanniang had such an idea.

Meng Wanniang said seriously: "This Mr. Wu next to me is my honored guest. I don't want him to spend the night in a small private room. ”

When Yang Zhong heard this, he quickly turned his head and glanced at the guests who were still pouring out, and hurriedly said, "Boss Meng, how could I let you stay in an ordinary private room with this Mr. Wu? ”

"Huh?"

Meng Wanniang pretended to be surprised, and then, embarrassed, "But I was in too much of a hurry to go out this time, and I didn't bring much money at all... Your VIP suites cost so much..."

"No, no, no. ”

At this juncture, Yang Zhong could only smash his teeth and swallow in his stomach, and shouted repeatedly, "Boss Meng, don't talk to me about money, I invite you and this Mr. Wu to go to the VIP suite, of course I won't charge you anything." ”

"That's embarrassing. Although Meng Wanniang said this, there was no shame on her face and heart.

"Don't be polite to me. ”

Yang Zhong raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile, "Two, please come here." ”

Meng Wanniang gave Wu Qian a treacherous look at her, and then the two walked towards the No. 1 VIP room together.

After Meng Wanniang left, the commotion in the public seating area gradually regained calm.

Everyone looked at VIP Room 1 with trepidation, as if it was the center of the entire underground auction.

Although the purchasing power of the guests in the public seating area is the worst, the number of people is the largest, which has a great effect on driving up the price of the auction items.

If this group of guests is missing, the income of the auction organizer will inevitably be discounted.

This is the reason why Yang Zhong, as the chief manager, attaches so much importance to this group of guests.

The remaining half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Dangdang!

Wu Gan, who was sitting on the sofa in the No. 1 VIP suite, heard three consecutive bells ringing, and then opened his slightly closed eyes.

There are already guests in VIP Suite 2 and VIP Suite 3.

Twenty-two ordinary private rooms have also been reserved by guests.

The public seating area is even more crowded.

The entire underground auction hall was overcrowded except for the auction stage in the center.

Wu Gan turned his head to look at Meng Wanniang who was sitting beside him, raised his eyebrows, and asked with a smile in a mocking tone: "Later, if there are medicinal materials that can be used, do you still plan to rob them?"

"Mr. Wu, what do you think of me???," Meng Wanniang leaned on the soft sofa and rolled her eyes.

Wu Qian glanced at her extremely soft body and said with a smile: "Aren't you?

"Cut!" Meng Wanniang sat up straight, speechless.

While the two were talking, an extremely ugly woman appeared on the center stage of the auction hall.

She was in her thirties, dark, oily, and covered in acne.

The lips are thick and turned outward, and they have chapped white dead skin.

The eyes are slightly convex, large and godless, like the eyes of a dead fish.

Not only that, but her figure is also extremely fat, even when she is standing, there are several layers of lifebuoys stacked on her stomach.

The inside of the two elephant legs is tightly fitted together, rubbing back and forth while walking, making it unbearable to look at directly.

"Yo! Today it's the turn of the ugly to preside over the auction!"

"Hahaha, it's better to come here more times than to come by coincidence. It seems that more than half a year has passed since the last time Ah Ugly presided over the auction alone, right?"

"Although Ugly looks ugly, his voice is really good. Closing your eyes and just listening to her voice is one of the most enjoyable things in the world..."

"Malegobi's! It's a pity that it's a dinosaur girl!"

......

In the public seating area, the old and young masters all sighed and regretted when they mentioned the ugly.

And at this moment, Ah Chou, who was standing alone on the stage, seemed to be unable to hear everyone's voices at all, his face was expressionless, and there was no wave in his eyes.