One hundred and forty-five, Yu Wenhui's bamboo bar

Yu Wenhui has Huang Tianxia as the introducer, knows the rules of this cigar club, and it is easy to apply for membership.

This kind of private cigar club does not accept guests publicly, only accepts members, and there are strict requirements for membership, but these are not a big deal for Yu Wenhui.

Yu Wenhui handles a top-level membership card, with an annual fee of 160,000 yuan, and has a cigar room of his own in the clubhouse, and the club will also give away a batch of fresh cigars every year, and also allows him to appoint a private cigar master.

Yu Wenhui sat comfortably on a large European-style court chair, he chose a young girl who looked pleasing to his eyes, a young girl wearing the most standard European-style dress, helped him cut the cigar, and used a special lighter, slowly lit it, and then put the cigar on the rosewood custom ashtray beside him.

In Yu Wenhui's private cigar room, there are only him and his cigar master, and the room is decorated with classical luxury, with curling smoke and a very ambiguous atmosphere.

Although Yu Wenhui is also a "rich man", he made a fortune purely by chance, and there is no consumption habit of a really rich person at all.

If it weren't for the full-time martial arts, fighting all day long, replacing the Jianyu steel with the same code migrant worker as before, this kind of scene would be absolutely weak.

Yu Wenhui picked up the cigar, took a puff slowly, put the smoke in his mouth for a while, and slowly exhaled it, feeling physically and mentally refreshed. He smiled and asked, "In our club, apart from Cuban goods, what other non-Cuban cigars are worth tasting?"

The young girl, who has always served Yu Wenhui silently, has a soft smile on her face, she is the most professionally trained, and knows that some guests don't like talkative people, so she easily does not talk to guests. But since Yu Wenhui is quite talkative, she naturally has the most professional eloquence, and immediately introduced several non-Cuban cigars from the club's collection.

Yu Wenhui ordered four boxes of Davidoff, a box of Dominican flowers, and a box of diamond grantoros, he actually didn't understand this thing, in addition to leisure, he also wanted to get some news here.

The place where the Yellow World consumes is naturally a place where ancient families gather together, and there are no ordinary people who consume here, even if they are not people from ancient families, they are also people who serve ancient families in the secular world.

Yu Wenhui had just smoked a fifth of a cigar when someone pushed the door in, followed by two waiters behind him, holding the cigar he had just ordered.

This person was dressed as a manager, nodded slightly at Yu Wenhui, and then recommended himself: "I am the person in charge of today's auction, there are several young people from the family, and a small auction is being held, I wonder if Mr. Bai is interested?"

Since Yu Wenhui used the identity of the Hundred Bone Human Demon, the name he used was naturally White Eagle Mountain, he smiled slightly and said, "I'm a little interested." ”

The auction manager smiled slightly, made a gesture of leading the way, and Yu Wenhui took the cigar and followed him to another private cigar room. There were already six or seven people here, sitting around a long dining table, some of their faces were relaxed, some were dignified, and several of them showed signs of true qi overflowing, obviously equipped with martial arts cards, and their cultivation was not low.

Yu Wenhui picked an empty seat and sat down, the auction manager smiled slightly, walked out, and after a while, he brought two more people over, and the auction officially began.

The first lot is an apartment building, the coordinates are Yujintai, and the auction manager displays the house on a large screen, explaining it in detail from the inside out. This apartment building is on the top floor of the 60th floor, with a 270-degree view, a bird's-eye view of the small half of Beijing, designed by European designers, every piece of furniture is extremely luxurious, more than 800 square meters of house, the price is 100 million.

Although Yu Wenhui had a few dollars, he felt that he couldn't afford this kind of thing, so he didn't open his mouth at all, and coincidentally, no one else participated in the auction, which made the young man who took out this luxury apartment look very ugly.

He couldn't help but say: "This kind of house, it is difficult to see in Beijing City, and my quotation is already a cost, so no one can afford it?"

Most of the people attending the meeting were silent, but there was a girl with colorful hair who looked like a little sister, but every ornament on her body was worth a huge amount of money, and there was a girl with a chic temperament of "the old lady is rich" in every gesture, and said with a nose: "Sixty million is still worth considering, one hundred million! Why don't you die?"

The young man was suddenly furious, and he slapped the table and occupied it, and the girl was not to be outdone, her hands were weak, and there was a faint condensation of true qi, and she could send out an earth-shattering blow at any time.

Seeing this, the young man suppressed his anger and sat down, and said lightly: "If there is a complete set of martial arts cards, I can also redeem them, at least at least above the sect level." ”

The girl who looked like a little sister sneered again and said, "The complete set of martial arts cards of the unique level is barely counted! Do you think that complete sets of martial arts cards of the sect level are everywhere?"

The two were about to quarrel again, but Yu Wenhui suddenly interjected and said, "What is the real price of this house?"

Yu Wenhui has enough cash on hand, but at the price of 100 million, he is really reluctant, if it is like what the little sister said, only 60 million, or even more expensive, he can consider it. Kou Xiaohan's villa, although it is good anywhere, Yu Wenhui really can't live in it.

After all, Wang Wenjing was assassinated here, and if the price was right, he really had the idea of changing his residence.

When the young man faced Yu Wenhui, his attitude became arrogant, and he said lightly: "If you don't have 100 million, don't worry about this house." ”

This kind of naked contempt, Yu Wenhui didn't care, it was really not a pleasant thing to compete with the ancient family for financial resources, he smiled slightly, stopped talking, and gave up the idea of buying this house.

The first lot, in the silence of everyone, was a surprise to Yu Wenhui, who participated in this kind of private auction for the first time, he always thought that rich people must spend money, but he did not expect that everyone was very cautious in spending money.

In fact, he didn't know that this kind of private auction would rarely be sold, and even if someone took a fancy to something, they would not bid on the spot, but would communicate privately. Therefore, the general auction starts at the reserve price, but this kind of auction starts at a high price.

The auction manager was very provocative and quickly put the second lot on display.

The second lot is a long knife, a green shark skin sheath, a golden swallow, and it doesn't look strange, but it's very heavy.

Yu Wenhui didn't care about it, but he unintentionally glanced at the lot, and a sense of familiarity made him can't help but feel his heart beating.