In front of the venue, Jiang Yan, who had done everything, returned to the landlord's aunt happily, took Qingqing's little hand and walked towards the venue. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As for Brad and Kane, who lost their jobs, Jiang Yan didn't feel guilty at all, they deserved it. In the same way, he didn't feel that he was doing anything wrong with Kane, such a person, the words that came out of his mouth were how bad his country was, how inferior his own nation was. In that case, don't talk about it from now on!

Watching Jiang Yan walk into the venue with two beauties, the person in charge explained the follow-up impact of dealing with the matter, and followed him quickly.

"Sir, please stay!" Looking at Jiang Yan, who was about to walk into the venue, Thomas shouted.

"Huh? Anything else? Jiang Yan turned his head and looked at the person in charge of the venue who had left a good impression on him with some doubts.

"Yes sir, my young lady would like to meet you after the auction and have something to talk to you about, I wonder if you have time?" Thomas said with some respect.

"Your young lady?" Jiang Yan was puzzled, the first time he went abroad, he shouldn't know any eldest lady!

"Yes sir, my young lady should know that it is Miss Annabelle who invited you to this auction!" Thomas's answer solved the doubts in Jiang Yan's heart. No wonder she was able to send someone to bring her an invitation to the auction, no wonder the aristocratic lady she had never met would want to see her, if it was her, everything would have been explained. It seems that I still underestimated the diva's dedication to this song!

"Okay, tell your young lady on my behalf, I'll bother you after the auction is over!" Since everyone is so sincere, Jiang Yan naturally won't play any cold.

"Okay sir, then you can get busy first, the auction is about to start, I'll take my leave first!" Thomas's performance has always been with a hint of respect, giving people a very comfortable feeling. It's like a big butler in a noble manor, and he does it all.

"This Miss Annabelle is good to you!" After Thomas left, the landlord aunt, who had been silent, said with some pointingness.

"You think too much, people have taken a fancy to my songs, and you haven't seen the two idiots you met last night!" Jiang Yan explained.

"Alright, the auction is about to start, let's get in!" The landlord didn't dwell too much on this topic.

The two adults and one small entered the venue and found that there were already many people sitting inside. Found the seat number on the invitation, it was the three connected actions on the VIP seat, it seems that Annabelle is very well prepared, considering the possibility that Jiang Yan will bring two women.

"This diva is very good at doing things, has she thought about it very well!" After finding a place to sit down, the landlady complimented her.

"Yes! I'm embarrassed to refuse her next request! Jiang Yan also felt that it was really sincere enough for people to do this kind of work.

"Jiang Yan, let's start soon!" Sitting between the two, the little girl looked around, after all, she was still a child, even if she seemed mature and curious.

"Come on, wait a minute, what's the hurry!" Jiang Yan didn't know exactly when it would start, but seeing that the people were almost full, he thought that he wouldn't have to wait long.

Qingqing sighed and looked around again, "Jiang Yan, I see that they are all very rich, can you do it?" "The little girl is still very worried, after all, whether she can take down the old ginseng involves whether she can recover quickly.

"How do you talk about this girl, what do you mean by okay, when did I coax your uncle?" Jiang Yan rolled his eyes angrily, and at the same time calculated that he still had more than 200 million funds in the card now, and it should not be a big problem to take the wild ginseng that has been less than three hundred years old. The average 100-year-old ginseng is only between a few million and tens of millions, and even if this is an auction, even if the year of this ginseng is higher, the price will not exceed one's affordability.

"Oh!" Hearing that Jiang Yan was so confident, the little girl didn't speak again.

"This gentleman is very faceless, this time he came with a goal?" As soon as he finished talking to the little girl, a middle-aged man beside Jiang Yan greeted him with a smile. As soon as Jiang Yan came in, Smith had paid attention to this young and somewhat excessive Chinese youth, not that he knew Jiang Yan, if he did, he wouldn't have paid so much attention. It is precisely because he does not know him and is sure that he is not the descendant of a wealthy man in China, so Smith will pay attention to Shangjiang Yan. Because he knows that every person who can be a VIP seat is not simple, and this young man who doesn't look like a certain second generation of Chinese can sit here, which is enough to attract his attention.

"Hmmm! yes, this is my first time here. Jiang Yan did not reserve himself not to respond to the stranger's greeting, nor did he stupidly explain all his old background.

"Oh, sorry, I was rude. Let me introduce myself, I'm Smith. Steven. Sir, you can call me Smith or Steven! Hearing Jiang Yan's response, Smith first introduced himself.

"Well, hello Mr. Smith, I'm Jiang Yan from Huaguo!" Jiang Yan also introduced himself.

"Oh? Mr. Jiang from Huaguo, next to you are your wife and children? Then you really look too young! Smith asked humorously.

"No, no! This is one of my sisters, and next to me is her daughter, my niece! Jiang Yan explained. This is how we interact with people, getting to know each other in a question and answer.

"Oh! Sorry, but I was abrupt that if your appearance is your real age, then you are really young and promising! Smith praised sincerely, and he naturally knew the net worth and status needed to sit here.

"You've won the prize, and I'm lucky to be able to sit here!" What Jiang Yan said was that he was lucky to get Annabelle's invitation to sit here, otherwise it is estimated that he would not even be able to enter the door. And when he heard this, Smith's ears were understood to mean that he was lucky to earn such a fortune and have such a status.

"Mr. Jiang, you are modest, how can luck not be a kind of strength. Speaking of luck, if it weren't for luck, I guess I would still be living a busy day like most people. Smith seemed to touch some memories, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "When you were your age, Mr. Jiang, I was still an ordinary young man who had to plan a road trip for a long time and save a long time to be able to rent a car to realize his ideas!" ”

"Oh? That Mr. Smith is also very powerful, he can turn his life upside down in a short period of time! Hearing Smith's words, Jiang Yan was also interested. After all, he himself was an ordinary North Drifter half a year ago, worried about whether he could eat enough for the next meal, if it weren't for the adventure, he would still be living a 9-to-5 life!

"Haha! I'm just luckier than others! Hearing Jiang Yan's words, Smith laughed. It seems that they both feel like they have their own tastes, and they also seem to feel that each other is extraordinary, and Smith is very interested in talking to Jiang Yan.

"Oh? Would Mr. Smith mind telling us a little bit about your adventures before the auction begins? Hearing Smith say this, Jiang Yan was also interested.

"Of course!" Smith didn't refuse, and began to speak.

With Smith's narration, Jiang Yan felt a lot after listening to the whole story, and a thousand words turned into one sentence -! That's right, it's too damn bad! It's bloody! It's so weird!

The story takes place nearly 20 years ago, when Smith and his friend Mr. Porter were driving to Linshi to see a concert the next day. It was raining heavily near a farm, so the two had no choice but to stop at the farm for the night.

Unfortunately, the owner of the manor had just died, leaving the hostess alone to guard the huge manor. The hostess refused the couple's request to spend the night at the manor, citing the fact that her husband had just died, but finally agreed to let them spend the night in the warehouse.

Packing up the warehouse, he glanced at Mr. Potter as the mistress left. Mr. Potter looked back, and it was all in plain sight. And our Mr. Smith had no idea what was going on at that time.

The next day, after the rain stopped, the two went on the road again, and neither of them cared about the overnight stay. It wasn't until a few years later that Mr. Smith, who was at work, received an email from the same hostess as he had been. Mr. Smith, who had been at the address of the mail, recalled the manor where he had spent the night, and opened the mail with curiosity.

After reading the email, Mr. Smith was silent for a while, then picked up the phone on the table and called Mr. Potter.

"Hello? Steven, I'm working, what's the matter? Mr. Potter's puzzled voice came from the other side, and he didn't understand why Mr. Smith would call him during business hours.

"Hmmm! Yes Potter, I'm calling to ask you, do you remember spending the night on a manor house during one of our road trips? Mr. Smith asked.

"Well, yes. What's wrong? Mr. Potter asked.

"Hmmm! That's right, I want to ask, did you go into the hostess's room that night to spend the night? Mr. Smith asked again.

"Hmmm! Yes, there is such a thing! Potter hesitated in reply.

"That's it! Finally, I would like to ask you, did you not tell the hostess your real name that night, but left my name and contact details? Mr. Smith asked again.

Potter was silent for a moment, then replied, "Yes, I'm sorry Steven. I was afraid that something would happen to me and I would have to take responsibility, so I left your name and contact details! ”

"Oh! It's okay, Potter! Mr. Smith didn't mind the thought that his friend had once let himself take the blame, "I want to thank you, Potter! Do you know? The hostess died not so long ago, and he left all his wealth to me! ”