Chapter 168

Hearing the girl's words, Wu Feng felt a little unhappy. Just when he wanted to directly release the divine sense and search for the manager himself, a surprised voice suddenly sounded next to him, "Young Master, yes You?"

Wu Feng turned his head and looked at her. She was a strange woman with a very delicate appearance.

Seeing Wu Feng’s puzzled expression, the woman quickly said: "We met a month ago, and you were the one I received."

Wu Feng immediately remembered this. The woman was the person behind the counter at the time. He nodded and said: "Are you the manager in?"

The woman respectfully said: "The manager is on the second floor, I will take you up."

"En." Wu Feng was slightly nodded and followed her.

The girl behind the counter was a little surprised. Didn't expect Wu Feng to really know the manager. She felt a little uneasy. If Wu Feng made a small report in front of the manager, her job would be a bit dangerous.

When I came to the last box on the second floor, the woman knocked on the door and said: "Manager, there are VIPs here."

"Come in." The voice of the manager came from inside. Outgoing.

The woman opened the door, and Wu Feng immediately saw three people sitting next to a sandalwood table. In addition to the last time he received his manager, there was also a pair of young men and women who seemed to be following this. The manager negotiates things.

The manager looked up and saw Wu Feng, immediately startled, and immediately stood up, with a smile on his face, and said: "It turns out that Young Master is here, please sit down."

Wu Feng waved his hand and said: "You don't have to sit here, I'm here to fetch the Spirit Stone."

Seeing Wu Feng being so direct, the manager smiled slightly and said: "Okay, you are here for a while. Wait, I'll get it for you now."

Wu Feng nodded, sitting casually in his previous position.

The manager said with a smile to the young man and woman: "You two, wait a minute, I will come when I go."

The young man smiled slightly and didn't care. The woman sitting next to him frowned and said displeasedly: "What Spirit Stone can't be taken later? We are not talking about small things." The implication was to blame the manager for his negligence. NS.

The manager smiled bitterly, but did not answer her, but said to Wu Feng: "Young Master, please wait a moment, I will come as soon as I go."

Wu Feng is nodded indifferently.

The young woman's face was a bit difficult to look at all of a sudden, she was about to get up and leave immediately, but was held back by the young man next to her.This young man had some eyesight. Seeing the manager treat Wu Feng so politely, she knew the latter The origin is not small, so she immediately comforted the woman and said softly: "Rou'er, forget it, it's okay to wait."

This woman named "rou'er" also seemed to feel a little impulsive, and no longer Persevering, after being pulled back by the youth to sit down, she turned her gaze and looked at Wu Feng on the opposite side. She suddenly smiled, and said: "This Young Master, I don't know how to call it?"

Wu Feng glanced at He glanced at her and said calmly: "you're looking for me?"

Rou'er was sullen in her heart, but a smile was squeezed out of her face, and she said: "The manager cares about Young Master so much, what kind of man should you be? The Young Master of Aristocratic Family, I wonder if you are lucky enough to get acquainted?"

Wu Feng Tampa said: "I don't want to get acquainted."

Rou'er's face changed, and anger appeared in her eyes sè, I want to treat you like a garlic, you really think you can choke people, the clothes you wear are not even the lowest robes, what kind of clothes are you going to put on?

Just when she was about to turn her face, the manager He ran back, took out a storage ring from his sleeve, carefully handed it to Wu Feng, and said with a smile: "Young Master, all your things have been photographed. This is the Spirit Stone after deducting 1% of the auction points. It's two million eight hundred thousand."

Rou'er, who was talking next to him, shook her body when she heard her, her face was shocked, and she almost suspected that there was a problem with her ears.

Even the young man looked at the manager in shock, more than two million Spirit Stones? God, so many Spirit Stones can easily buy even a Peak Spiritual Artifact, right?

Who is this young man in front of me who actually auctioned so many things at one time?

After Wu Feng took over the storage ring, he quickly glanced at it and saw that there were indeed more than 2.8 million Spirit Stones inside. Nodded, said: "Thank you, but, I heard that the auction fees are all withdrawn 5%?"

The general manager smiled and said: "Because the amount of your auction is too large, so I have directly included you as a High Level VIP. After you come to the store for auction, you can withdraw one percent of the fee."

Wu Feng suddenly came over, thank you: "Okay, there will be something good next time." , I must come to you."

The general manager was overjoyed and quickly thanked him. He read countless people. Although he has not been in contact with Wu Feng for long, he can see that this young man is very straightforward. A set of villains is worth making friends with.

Wu Feng put away the storage ring and stood up and said: "We'll meet again some day."

"I will send you off." The manager connected.

Wu Feng waved his hand and said: "No, it will delay your business, stay." He said, walking outside the box.

The manager thought for a while, and sent it to the door of the box, and waited for Wu Feng to walk down the stairs before returning to the box. He apologized to the young men and women: "I was so sorry just now. , I hope you don’t mind."

The young man came back to his senses, said with a bitter smile: "It’s okay."

Rou'er next to him also said nothing. The young man auctioned more than two million things as soon as he sold it. When they were going to auction, it was normal that even the other party's fraction did not arrive, and it was normal to be neglected.

It’s just that, what she wonders in her heart is, how does such a rich person wear mortal clothes?

If Wu Feng knew this idea, just laughed it off, his own is comparable Peak magic weapon, where do I need a vestment?

Wu Feng left the Auction House without staying after going downstairs, and went straight to the outside of the city, and then the Yujian galloped in the direction of Dongtang dì dū.

The girl in the Hall of Auction House saw Wu Feng's leaving back, she couldn't help feeling a little nervous, and asked the woman who brought Wu Feng upstairs: "Elder sister, who is that person?" , Why can I see the manager?"

The woman named Hua elder sister pursed her lips and said: "You have only been here for a month, so naturally you have never seen him, but the medicine pill auctioned this month, You all know?"

The girl is not stupid, and she immediately opened her mouth wide and said in shock: "You mean, send me the mysterious person of the medicine pill, it's him?"

Hua elder sister Yanran said: "Yes, I took him to see the manager at the beginning."

When the girl heard this, she broke out in a cold sweat. In the past month, Auction House has the most talked about This mysterious person, because there are so many medicine pills to be auctioned, and there are not enough manpower, Auction House will hire more people. Counting, she can get this well-paid job, it is Wu Feng's credit, ridiculous her I looked down on Wu Feng just now.

"Hana elder sister, did he tell the manager about me?" The girl suddenly remembered something and said hurriedly.

Hua elder sister looked at her in surprise, and said: "What are you doing?"

The girl's cheeks blushed, and she said: "Tell me first, does he have any Speaking of me?"

Hana elder sister shook her head and said: "No, he just took the Spirit Stone from the manager and left."

The girl was heart relaxed, so she felt relieved. I can't help but feel grateful to Wu Feng in my heart. How did she know that Wu Feng didn't take her seriously at all, just like he was walking, and he met an ant in front of him, would you get angry with the ant?