Chapter 91: Secret Treasure Conference (2)
The five people in front, led by the man, were wearing dark brocade robes, with a slender and straight figure, and he was noble and noble. On either side of him, one step behind him, was a sunny and handsome young man, and the other was burly and domineering. At the end were two men dressed as guards.
This line of five people, not Wei San and others, which one?
It's a coincidence that I met them just after I arrived at Jinbi Building!
Cen Xiyan didn't want to meet Wei San and the others, so he quickly lowered his head, shrank back, and hid himself behind the riverbank.
Jiang An noticed Cen Xiyan's small movements, and couldn't help but turn his head slightly, looking at her suspiciously.
"Keep walking, calm down, don't look back at me, don't be noticed by the people in front of you." Cen Xiyan said in a low voice.
Jiang An's ear power is not bad, hearing Cen Xiyan's words, he couldn't help but glance in the direction of Wei San, at this time, Wei San and they were about to enter the Jinbi Building, Wei San seemed to be aware of other people's eyes, turned his head slightly, and wanted to take a look behind him.
Jiang An hurriedly moved his footsteps, completely blocking Cen Xiyan's body, and the other stewards were also full of tacit understanding, took a few steps forward, pretended to greet Jiang An, and walked in together.
Cen Xiyan was sandwiched between several attendants, followed behind Jiang An, and entered the Jinbi Building together.
Jinbi Building, the name of the building, is really brilliant and magnificent!
In the middle of the hall on the first floor, there is a semi-circular booth, and the items photographed will be moved to the booth and displayed in front of everyone at the beginning of the Secret Treasure Conference.
At the bottom of the booth, there are rows of tables and chairs, which are full at the moment, and there are a lot of tea, snacks and fruits on each table for guests to enjoy, and the service is very thoughtful.
On the second floor, there are some VIP boxes, which are separated by walls and do not affect each other, but on the side facing the hall booth, it is open to facilitate the guests in the box to watch the situation on the booth.
This Jinbi Building, not everyone who wants to enter can enter, qualified to enter the Jinbi Building, generally divided into three kinds of people, one is a very powerful nobleman, the other is the number one in the countries of the big merchants, three, is in this Jinbi Building, there are valuables auction sellers.
"Yaqu" at the very beginning of the way to obtain the qualification to enter the Jinbi Building, of course, is the third situation, and because they have participated in this secret treasure conference for five consecutive years, the auctioned items are extremely valuable, and the transaction amount of the purchased items is also huge, so they also obtained the VIP qualification of the Jinbi Building, and there is a seat in the box on the second floor.
And there are guests who have a box, they can bring people and merchants in, but there is a limit on the number of places, a box can only accommodate five merchants at most, so Jiang'an will bring the shopkeepers of several other shops to enter Jinbi Building together.
The box that Cen Xiyan and the others entered was in the sixth room on the left on the second floor, two rooms apart from the box of Wei San, Cen Xiyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, now the front of each box is open, if it is face to face with Wei San and them, or the box diagonally opposite, it is possible to notice her, although her dress has changed, but her face has not been adjusted much.
It's not that she's afraid of Wei San and them, she's just afraid of trouble, and after leaving the Yanjiang Country and returning to Qingyuan Town, she plans to let Suifeng's identity disappear for a while, that is, Wei San stared at Tao Niang and Canghai, they were just businessmen on the surface, and he couldn't find out.
"It's about to begin." Seeing below, a man walked up to the booth, and Jiang An whispered.
"Hmm." Cen Xiyan nodded lightly, and also put his eyes into the booth in the hall on the first floor.
ps: If nothing else, tomorrow 3 will be more primary.