117: C117 That Familiar Feeling

C117 That Familiar Feeling

Zhao Huan saw the confused expressions on the faces of his subordinates, and the expression on their faces was extremely ugly.

"Find that person right now. I want to know who is playing dirty behind my back." Zhao Huan shouted at his subordinates.

Just now, someone had kicked him in the back. This kick was ruthless enough to almost make him lie on the ground. However, there was clearly no one around him. Other than his subordinates, there was no one else.

With so many subordinates by his side, he did not notice who it was.

Zhao Huan glanced at Hong Ling. Just now, this woman was under his gaze. She didn't even move. Obviously, it had nothing to do with this woman. As for the figure standing beside the woman, Zhao Huan's eyes suddenly darkened.

From the outside, that slender figure should be a woman. However, she was wearing a very vulgar outfit and a hat that was ugly enough. This outfit was not very good. No one would notice it if it was placed in a crowd.

Zhao Huan stared at Lo Fanxing. He saw that she kept her head down and walked towards her, trying to see clearly what she looked like under her hat.

"Young Master Zhao, what made you so angry?"

Along with the voice, a middle-aged man dressed in Zhongshan clothing slowly walked over, accompanied by two subordinates.

Zhao Huan looked at the other party, and the arrogance that he originally had was instantly reduced by 80%. He exerted great effort to pull out a smile, and lightly called out to the person who had come over. "Master Mu."

"Young Master Zhao, who has provoked you?" The middle-aged man's expression suddenly turned cold as he spoke. "The auction hasn't even started yet, and someone is already causing trouble in my territory?"

Zhao Huan awkwardly smiled and looked at the owner of the underground market in front of him.

Mu Nantian was known as Master Mu. He was a player who specialized in collecting rare treasures and was also the owner of the underground market.

In Master Mu's territory, Master Mu was the rule.

"Master Mu, you worry too much. There was a small disagreement just now. Everything is fine now." Zhao Huan smiled. He wanted to search for that woman out of the corner of his eye, but unfortunately, there was no trace of her.

Damn it!

Zhao Huan cursed in his heart. Then, he looked at Master Mu in front of him and changed the topic with a smile.

"Master Mu, I heard that there are a lot of rare items in tonight's auction. There is also a pure white wolf, right? I can't wait anymore! "

Mu Nantian looked at Zhao Huan in front of him and his gaze sank.

"Rare things are naturally unavoidable, Young Master Zhao. As long as you bring enough money, you are welcome to choose anything you like. " Mu Nantian caught a glimpse of the person walking over from the corner of his eye. He simply threw it to Zhao Huan. After that, he turned around and welcomed him with a smile.

Mu Nantian looked at the person who had arrived and walked forward with a smile.

"Young Master Fu, Young Master Jun, your presence brings honor to my territory."

Jun Huailin looked at Mu Nantian and gave a simple reply.

Fu Tingshen, who was beside Jun Huailin, ignored Mu Nantian. He only looked in the direction where the figure had quietly left.

Although it was just a back view and it was still very ordinary attire, Fu Tingshen felt a sense of familiarity.

Furthermore, that feeling was very strong.

Strange!

Logically speaking, that shouldn't be the case. However, why did he feel that way?

Mu Nantian's gaze fell on Fu Tingshen. Unfortunately, this big shot didn't even bother to look at him. He couldn't help but smile awkwardly. Luckily, Jun Huailin was easy to talk to.

"Young Master Jun, I heard from the people below that you came today specifically for that ancient painting." Mu Nantian smiled apologetically. "This ancient painting is the finale for tonight. I specially prepared a seat for the two of you. Please..."

Under Mu Nantian's personal lead, Jun Huailin and Fu Tingshen went to their exclusive VIP seats. There, they could clearly see everything on the auction site. However, they couldn't see their rooms at the auction site.0

The woman with the hot figure brought over a high-end red wine.

Mu Nantian personally poured the wine for the two of them. "Young Master Fu, Young Master Jun, please enjoy your meal. The auction is about to begin. I still have other matters to attend to, so I left first and will come back later."

Mu Nantian left. Only Fu Tingshen and Jun Huailin were left in the luxurious room.

Jun Huailin glanced at Fu Tingshen, who was beside him, and frowned. "The auction hasn't started yet. What are you looking at?"

Fu Tingshen's eyes were fixed on the auction ground below. At this moment... The seats around the auction stage were filled with guests. His eyes swept across these people. Soon, he saw the figure in the corner.

Fu Tingshen stared at the figure for a long time. Although the person was wearing a hat and wore ordinary clothes, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the face that was covered by the hat.

The corner of Fu Tingshen's mouth curled into a smile. He held the wine glass and lazily leaned against the sofa behind him with his long legs crossed.

Jun Huailin, who was ignored, followed Fu Tingshen's line of sight and accurately locked onto Hong Ling's eye-catching dress, especially her perfect qipao dress.

Such a woman was really eye-catching, so Fu Tingshen stared in that direction. Was he looking at that beauty?

Jun Huailin could not help but click his tongue and sigh. "I say, Fu. Didn't you always care about that little star? Why? Why did you change your target so quickly? Do you have a new target?"

Fu Tingshen shook his wine glass gently. His eyes were still fixed on the figure below. At this moment, he was no longer interested in what was being auctioned on the auction stage.

After Lo Fanxing and Hong Ling avoided the young master of the Zhao family, they found an inconspicuous seat and sat down.

The auction started very quickly. The first item on auction was an antique vase that had been preserved for more than a hundred years.

Lo Fanxing casually sat on the chair. She did not care about the items being auctioned on the auction stage and just took out her phone and started to operate it.

"The signal here is completely blocked. Even the camera function of the phone is not allowed." Hong Ling reminded.

"So what?"

Lo Fanxing's lips curled up. Very quickly, a search page appeared on her phone. Her pretty fingers quickly jumped a few times and a detailed information appeared on her phone.

"Look!" Lo Fanxing handed the phone to Hong Ling.

Hong Ling took the phone and glanced at it. Her expression sank.

Information about the Crown Prince of Zhao family, Zhao Huan, appeared in front of her in detail, as well as the records of Zhao Huan's transactions in the underground market.

"This bastard... actually..." Hong Ling's expression darkened.

She did not expect that Zhao Huan would actually engage in animal hunting and gambling behind his back. He had bought animals from the underground market many times to fight and kill.

Lo Fanxing's eyes turned cold. When they were leaving just now, she had personally heard Zhao Huan asking about the little wolf. It seemed that the following auction would be a little troublesome.

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