"Hello Mr. Ji, I'm Dong Xun'er." With doubts, Dong Xun'er pressed the call button.

"Miss Dong, here's how it ......"

In the Tsing Chu Hotel on Lantau Island, Ji Lin pressed the hands-free button and concisely told what was happening.

"Mr. Ji, don't worry, please give me a minute, and I will deal with this matter properly."

Dong Xun'er nodded, hung up the phone, and then made a phone call to the person in charge of the hotel.

At this moment, the person in charge of the hotel was sleeping soundly, and when he heard Dong Xun'er's call, he got up, hurriedly put on his suit and went downstairs, looking at Ji Lin's eyes full of awe.

"Ji ...... Hello sir, welcome to our store, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. ”

In front of everyone's eyes, the person in charge groveled, and almost didn't wag his tail at Ji Lin.

Wow!

Everyone who watched this amazing scene was in an uproar, and Jingkou Renjie's eyes widened, and he really couldn't imagine that this was true.

In fact, when Dong Xun'er spoke, Jingkou Renjie determined a few points.

But when the 'truth' and 'phase' came cruelly, the wellhead people were still very depressed.

"Oh my God, I'm ...... I almost drove away our Dong family's future uncle. ”

The 'service', 'service' and 'member' trembled, and their faces turned pale with fright.

"Forget it, tonight's matter is over, if you continue to arrange it, our Yulei Group will package this place, except for the island people, everyone else can move in." Ji Lin waved his hand, unimpressed.

"Yes." The person in charge hesitated for a moment, but still gritted his teeth and nodded.

Compared with Ji Lin, the future helmsman of the Dong family, offending the sun and the sun is nothing.

"Mr. Ji, Miss Shangguan, please come here."

'Serve'' 'Serve' 'Member' smiled like a flower, and led the way for Ji Lin in front.

In this process, Ji Lin didn't look at the islanders from beginning to end, even if it was just a glance!

"Master Iguchi, I'm really sorry, if you don't mind, we can provide outdoor tents." The person in charge said coldly.

Although Sun Heavy Industries is powerful, it has no intersection with the business scope of the Dong family.

The main battlefield of the Dong family is the Central Plains, and they will not go to the island country to open a hotel at all.

Anyway, they all offended Taiyuan Heavy Industry, and the person in charge naturally would not be polite when he spoke.

"Eight! Ga! ”

Bang!

Jingkou Renjie slammed his fist against the wall, full of anger.

"I'm sorry sir, these wallpapers are high-end goods from Iguchi, Tokyo, and you have to pay 1 million, not yen." The person in charge was furious.

"This wallpaper is only 100 yen in the island country, and you actually want to charge us 1 million, or Grandpa Mao?" This time, even the little dog Fuji was furious.

"Off! Taxes!" The person in charge smiled coldly and said something that made the little dog speechless.

"Anyway, I'm going to complain to you." While being "invited" out by the bodyguards, the wellhead man roared again and again.

"Whatever, our Qingzhu Hotel is not bad for money, just complain."

"In addition, Dong Dangjia has already said just now, from today onwards, your Sun Heavy Industries' group card will be invalid!"

"Anyone in your group will be blacklisted!"

Poof!

Looking at the person in charge who turned around and walked away, Jingkou Renjie's throat was sweet, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Disgrace!

It's a shame!

Jingkou Renjie is not short of money, and if you don't live in Qingzhu Hotel, you can also use money to smash other hotels.

But today's events are too embarrassing, and for the well-faced people who have always loved face, they can't bear it.

"Young master, let's let that kid be arrogant first."

"When the water is over, the old man will definitely want him to look good." The little dog said in a cold voice.

Mr. Big's death made the little dog Fuji hate Ji Lin.

This time, the Jiangshan auction is called "Qushui Liuzhen", which is essentially a fierce battle.

The dog is a master of contemporary calligraphy, and this literary background is naturally excellent.

If you can humiliate Ji Lin in front of the heroes of the world, wouldn't it be a beautiful thing in life?

"That kid is very good at martial arts, calligraphy and chess, I don't believe he is also a master of antiques." Jingkou Renjie nodded, his eyes resentful.

This night, the wellhead and the little dog spent the second time in the cold wind.

When Ji Lin came out the next day, he happened to see the well-eyed well-eyed Renjie and the little dog Fuji who was wiping his nose.

"Looks like you two had a good night last night." Ji Lin suddenly found it funny, and said with a rare teasing.

"Eight! Ga! You ......" The wellhead man Jie was furious and was about to scold, but was stopped by the little dog Fuji.

"Ji Linjun, good luck with today's auction.

After leaving this cold sentence, the little dog Fuji pulled the wellhead man Jie Yang away.

"Brother Ji, why don't I go to today's auction alone."

Shangguan Xue frowned and looked at Ji Lin with a little worry.

"It's okay, it's just a few clowns, if they want to fight, I'll accompany them to the end." Ji Lin disagreed.

Ji Lin wouldn't deliberately do such a thing as slapping the face of the island country, but he didn't mind letting go of the opportunity to be sent to the door by the other party.

"Mr. Ji, Miss Shangguan, today's auction has some special questions, and I will probably tell you about the specific process."

On the way to the auction house, Xiao Zhao handed the information to Ji Lin and Shangguan Xue.

It turned out that although the auction was in the form of a literary battle to determine the bidding right, it was different from the traditional literati competition.

In today's information explosion society, all kinds of jokers emerge in an endless stream, and not every bidder has a rich cultural heritage.

Among them, bidders can ask for foreign aid to help in the battle, for example, the foreign aid of Jingkou Renjie is Little Dog Fuji, and the foreign aid of Shangguan Xue is Ji Lin.

During the bidding process, the host will randomly use or chant poems, copy poems, or comment and appreciate according to the auction items to mobilize everyone's enthusiasm.

The theme of the auction is "Flowing Water", which is also a drinking party in the most straightforward words, and the wine competition is also a part of the competition.

In addition, there may also be competitions such as riding and shooting, swordsmanship, etc.

In short, the specific competition depends on the type and value of the lot.

Among them, there are three finale lots, and Yue Wumu is one of them.

"In addition, this time the Wendou can sign a contract for a life-and-death battle, but this is just a party, I guess no one is ruining the life-and-death fight, right?" Xiao Zhao said uncertainly.

"That's not necessarily, there are always some self-righteous guys in this world, even if they hit their heads and broke their blood, they still don't repent." Ji Lin smiled coldly and said meaningfully.

As they spoke, they had come to a building that was like a bird's nest, full of modernity and high-tech.

"Tibetan wind and purple air from the east? The owner of this room can perfectly integrate feng shui with the surrounding environment, which is good. Ji Lin nodded approvingly, and followed everyone into the Jiangshan auction.