My Amazing WeChat is Connected to the Three Realms

"Haha, what a good reason!" Lin Hai suddenly felt that Mr. Su was a very interesting person.

"By the way, you offended the Xia family this time, but you were very cruel. Even Xia Bin, who was most favored by Mr. Xia, was beaten by you. To be honest, aren't you afraid?" Su Hao suddenly turned his head and said a little asked curiously.

"I am actually quite easy-going and docile, even a little submissive." Lin Hai smiled lightly.

"But this doesn't mean that I will tolerate it again and again. Once my bottom line is exceeded, it doesn't matter you, the king of heaven, I will do it with one word!"

"Well said!" Su Hao praised, stroking his hands, "This is what a man should be like!"

"By the way." Lin Hai suddenly looked at Su Hao curiously, "How do you know that I beat Xia Bin?"

"Haha, what's so strange about this? Such a big thing has already spread among the upper-class dandy circles in Yanjing City. Now when your name is mentioned, almost everyone knows it." Su Hao looked like it was a matter of course. .

"Then, Xia Xiao is also a member of the Xia family, right?" Lin Hai heard Xia Yong mention Xia Bin's name just now, they must be the same family, "Why doesn't Xia Xiao seem to know?"

"Xia Xiao?" Su Hao's lips curled up with disdain on his face.

"It seems that Brother Lin doesn't know much about the upper circles of Yanjing. With Xia Xiao's status, he is not even qualified to know about this matter!"

"Oh." Lin Hai nodded as if he understood.

"Then, can Meng Xu enter this circle?" Lin Hai continued to ask.

"Meng Xu?" Su Hao was stunned, "That young president of Huaxia Star?"

"Yes, that's him!"

"With his status, he can naturally enter this circle, but he is only in the lower middle class."

"And Xia Bin is at the top of the entire circle, and cannot be compared to Meng Xu and others."

After saying that, Su Hao glanced at Lin Hai.

"Why, Brother Lin is a little scared now?"

"Afraid?" Lin Hai was amused. With his current strength, would he be afraid of an ordinary person like Xia Bin?

"This is the first time I heard about such a circle. I'm just a little curious."

Su Hao smiled faintly and nodded.

"Brother Lin's skill in being able to kill Xia Bin's personal bodyguard makes me admire him very much, but I have to remind you that Xia Bin is a narrow-minded person who is determined to retaliate. He will never let this matter go. If he wants to deal with it, You, Brother Lin’s extraordinary skills alone are not enough.”

"Haha, whatever tricks he has, I will follow them." Lin Hai smiled faintly, he was just a playboy, and he didn't take Xia Bin seriously at all.

Seeing Lin Hai speaking so confidently, Su Hao smiled slightly and didn't feel like saying anything more, but turned his head to Lin Yun.

"Who is this beauty?"

"My sister's name is Lin Yun, and she is a freshman at Yanjing Normal University." Lin Hai introduced.

"Hello, Brother Su, thank you for helping us out just now." Lin Yun greeted politely.

"With a little effort, even if I don't show up, your brother can still solve it." Su Hao smiled and waved his hand, his eyes lingering on Lin Yun's pretty face for a while.

Lin Yun immediately lowered her head shyly, and Su Hao smiled calmly and looked away.

At this time, Xia Yong also walked in and sat down in a seat in the middle. When he saw Lin Hai, he snorted coldly, not hiding the resentment in his eyes.

Xia Xiao and Li Xue did not follow them in. They didn't know whether they had gone back or were simply not qualified to come in.

As the crowd gradually arrived, the auction finally began.

A middle-aged man in a tuxedo walked to the front desk with a smile and bowed to the audience.

"Everyone, welcome to this auction. I am the auctioneer here. Let me introduce to you the rules of the auction..."

The auctioneer introduced eloquently. It was Lin Hai's first time attending an auction and he listened very seriously. However, other people in the audience were in a noisy manner. It was obvious that this was not the first time for such an occasion. No one was listening at all. .

It took five minutes for the auctioneer to finish his introduction and then made an announcement!

Auction starts now!

Only then did everyone stop whispering in private and became quiet.

"The first item is a Han Dynasty ceramic..."

A hostess wearing a high-cut cheongsam pushed the auction item up. The auctioneer introduced it very professionally, trying his best to exaggerate the collection value of this Han Dynasty ceramic.

After the introduction, he paused briefly and quoted the price.

"Han Dynasty ceramics, starting price is 500,000 yuan!"

"550,000!"

As soon as the auctioneer announced the starting price, someone immediately shouted out a price of 550,000!

"600000!"

"I'll pay 700,000!"

"1000000!"

"1.2 million!"

…

The auction hall immediately became lively, with waves of higher bids ringing from every corner.

In the end, this piece of Han Dynasty ceramics was auctioned off by a middle-aged man for 2.1 million yuan.

"The second item is an ancient painting from the Song Dynasty..."

As the etiquette lady pushed out the ancient paintings from the Song Dynasty, Xia Yong's breathing suddenly became serious.

The old man of the Xia family will celebrate his 70th birthday next week. The old man has no other hobbies. He loves antiques, calligraphy and painting all his life. The purpose of Xia Yong's coming here is to take a picture of this ancient painting from the Song Dynasty and give it to Mr. Xia as a congratulatory gift.

It can be said that Xia Yong is determined to win this ancient painting!

"This ancient painting from the Song Dynasty has a starting price of 300,000!"

"I'll pay 350,000!" Someone immediately quoted the price.

"400000!"

"500000!"

"I'll offer 1 million!" Suddenly a voice sounded.

Everyone looked sideways to see who had raised the price so much all of a sudden.

When they saw Xia Yong sitting there, staring at the ancient paintings with an arrogant look on his face, many people retreated.

Although Xia Yong was slapped by Lin Hai just now and looked very embarrassed and embarrassed, it does not mean that Xia Yong has no strength. At least many of them here cannot afford to offend Xia Yong.

It's just an ancient painting, and it's not a masterpiece by a famous artist. No one wants to offend Xia Yong because of it.

"1.1 million!" However, an old man who loved calligraphy and painting still quoted a price with some hesitation.

"1.5 million!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, Xia Yong raised his voice and quoted a high price again. At the same time, he turned to the old man with a cold look, with a hint of provocation.

The old man was so frightened that he immediately stopped.

After waiting for a long time, no second person came forward and offered a higher price.

"Mr. Xia bid 1.5 million, is there anything higher?" the auctioneer asked loudly, looking around the audience with a professional smile.

Everyone in the audience looked at me and I looked at you, but no one spoke.

"Okay, 150 a time!" The auctioneer raised a finger.

Xia Yong sat there, looking around, with a trace of pride on his face.

"1.5 million twice!"

Still no one spoke, and the smile on Xia Yong's face became even brighter.

"1.5 million three times!"

The auction hall was still silent. Xia Yong nodded with satisfaction. He finally got this painting.

"Okay, I announce that the winner of this ancient painting is, Xia..."

"Wait a minute!" Just as the auctioneer's drumstick was about to knock down, a lazy voice came out slowly.

Everyone was surprised and looked towards the source of the sound.

I saw a young man in the front row suddenly stretched his waist and raised a finger casually.

"I'll pay 1.5 million yuan, zero 1 yuan!"