Chapter 290: Tell Me What You Fancy

"Don't worry, it's just an auction." The canonization whispered softly.

Immediately, in the rows of seats that were not too bright, he led Luo Yangyang directly to the front row.

The two of them came relatively early, and ten minutes later, others came in one after another.

In the auction hall, the light was already dim, Luo Yangyang secretly glanced back a few times, except for a few figures, he couldn't see anything clearly.

Luo Yangyang appeared at this kind of auction for the first time, and no one spoke at the venue, and the more she looked at it, the more weird she felt.

"Is this a serious auction?" Full of doubts, Luo Yangyang leaned to the side and asked in a low voice about the canonization on the right.

"Of course." Canonization is a matter of course.

"Are you going to buy something?" Luo Yangyang looked at it and still didn't like this place very much.

The light is so dim, and it's from the basement, I always feel that it's not a serious place.

"Hmm." Canonization nodded.

Looking at the canonization that seemed to be reluctant to say more, Luo Yangyang didn't ask again, just waited silently.

After a while, she noticed that there were quite a lot of people, and several rows behind her were full of people.

On the contrary, in the first row of them, there were a few people sitting on the left and right sides, and no one else came to sit in the middle position except for her and the canon.

The lights on the high platform in front of him suddenly lit up, and Luo Yangyang squinted his eyes a few times.

Then, Luo Yangyang saw that on the bright as daytime booth, a middle-aged man in a straight suit walked up, holding a microphone in his hand, looking like a host.

Luo Yangyang listened to his smooth and official words, and listened to it drowsily.

Finally, when the auction officially began, someone in the second row behind her suddenly spoke up and came up.

"Isn't this Mr. Feng?" A loud voice came.

As soon as Luo Yangyang turned around, in the dim light, he saw a young man greeting the saint with a smile in the position directly behind the canon.

"Mr. Feng, why are you suddenly interested in coming to this kind of place, I've never seen you here before."

Xing Moyang stared at the back of the consecrated head several times, and then he dared to be sure that it was really him.

Facing Xing Moyang's rather enthusiastic greeting, Feng Sheng glanced back at him coldly, and said in a cold and polite tone: "Hello." ”

"......" Xing Moyang was embarrassed.

The reaction of the canonization made it clear that he didn't want to talk to him more, and he didn't seem to know him well.

However, he is really not too familiar with the canonization.