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"Get out of the way!" Feng Xueer said coldly, her eyebrows stained with frost.
The person in front of me is also from the Chamber of Commerce. His name is Qin Chen. He comes from the Qin family in Kyoto. His family is mainly engaged in the rice and flour business and is very wealthy.
Qin Chen's father served as a deacon in the Kyoto Chamber of Commerce. Relying on this relationship, Qin Chen acted without much fear in the Chamber of Commerce and often did some domineering things.
Qin Chen felt Feng Xueer's coldness and was not angry. The day he first saw Feng Xueer, he was shocked. Especially the coldness on Feng Xueer's body made him sway and long to hold her under his body.
In addition, Feng Xueer is the daughter of Feng Yuncai, the president of the Chamber of Commerce, so Qin Chen has been stalking Feng Xueer and longing to kiss the goddess Fangze.
Feng Xueer saw Qin Chen blocking the front, and Zhao Wujiang not far away seemed to have negotiated a business deal with the stall owner and was about to go elsewhere. A touch of anxiety and anger arose in her heart:
"Qin Chen, if you dare to delay my work, I will apply to the president to expel you from the Chamber of Commerce!"
She's so beautiful even when she's angry... Qin Chen turned aside and Feng Xueer walked past him as cold as ice. He took a deep breath and felt the pleasant fragrance, with a trace of obsession and lust in his eyes. meaning.
Feng Xueer adjusted her breathing and walked towards Zhao Wujiang. At this time, Zhao Wujiang was walking carelessly among the shops, with a gentle smile on his handsome face, as modest as jade.
"Mr. Zhao?" After she approached, her red lips parted slightly, and her voice was as clear as a wind chime.
Zhao Wujiang looked sideways. The woman in front of him had a temperament as cold as snow. She was staring at him with a smile. He narrowed his eyes slightly:
"That's right, I wonder what you call Miss?"
Feng Xueer's cold expression slowly faded away, and her gentle smile bloomed like a snow lotus:
"The little girl's name is Feng Xue'er."
"President Feng's?" Zhao Wujiang understood instantly.
"It's my father." Feng Xueer smiled and said:
"Mr. Zhao, is there anything you like in the shop on the first floor?"
"I'm just taking a stroll. I want to visit the auction house later. I heard that the Kyoto Chamber of Commerce auction house has many things that are rarely seen outside." Zhao Wujiang smiled gently.
Feng Xueer covered her mouth and chuckled:
"Then Xue'er, let's take Mr. Zhao there. The auction is on the second floor."
Zhao Wujiang nodded and walked towards the second floor with Feng Xueer. The two of them were talking and laughing as they walked, looking like handsome men and beautiful women.
Not far away, Qin Chen, who was wearing white clothes and white boots, saw Feng Xueer and Zhao Wujiang who were chatting happily. He was so angry that his lungs exploded and his back molars rattled.
Is this the young man in black that Feng Xueer is talking about? Why should he! He even talked and laughed, and even dared to touch my young master’s woman, not knowing whether to live or die!
Qin Chen looked gloomy and followed Zhao Wujiang and Feng Xueer.
The further he walked, the angrier he became. Feng Xueer, who usually ignored him, actually smiled at a strange young man in black.
The young man in black didn't know what he said, but Feng Xueer actually covered her mouth and smiled shyly, and even hit the young man in black with a mixture of joy and anger. Her charming face and angry smile were like a jar of old vinegar hitting Qin Chen's forehead. Up, sore and painful.
Qin Chen's breathing became rapid, his cheeks became more gloomy, and the resentment towards Zhao Wujiang rose sharply in his heart. He had always regarded Feng Xueer as a forbidden wife and would not allow other men to get involved.
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Under Feng Xueer's guidance, Zhao Wujiang came to the auction house on the second floor.
As soon as he entered the auction house, the noise in his ears almost disappeared, and what he saw were rows of seats, and in the center of the front, there was a high platform.
There are already many people sitting on the seats, all of them are rich and luxurious. They come from all walks of life and participate in the auction just for some rare things.
For people who are either rich or noble, ordinary things are hard to get into their eyes. The more rare they are, the more they can attract their attention, and the rarer they are, the more they can win their favor.
The auction house of the Kyoto Chamber of Commerce is exactly such a place. The items for each auction come from all over the world, including ancient calligraphy and painting books, swords and other weapons from the world, martial arts secret books, talismans from Taoist temples, and Buddhist instruments from Buddhist temples. Etc., etc.
Feng Xueer kept greeting some regular customers and took Zhao Wujiang to sit in the front row.
Many people looked sideways, and they began to guess Zhao Wujiang's identity.
When they saw Qin Chen stepping into the auction house with a gloomy face, their eyes were full of anticipation for a good show.
Anyone who often hangs out with the Kyoto Chamber of Commerce knows an interesting anecdote: Qin Chen of the Qin family madly expressed his love for Feng Xueer, the daughter of the president, but Feng Xueer always rejected her.
Now Feng Xueer led a handsome young man in, talking and laughing, and with Qin Chen's gloomy face, it was not difficult for them to guess what happened and what was going to happen.
