C33 (2/2)
”Then I am here to auction, is that not right?” Yun Ruoleng rolled his eyes at the two of them, thinking to himself, what a useless person!
”Auction?” The two of them looked at each other and immediately started laughing, ”You little rascal, you're dressed in shabby clothes and you still want to bid for things!? This is so funny. ”
”Go!” Go! Go! Don't block the path of noble people! ”
Yun Ruoleng's face slightly sunk, her eyebrows unconsciously knitted, and remained indifferent to the two's ridicule.
”Get out of here!” One of the big sized man suddenly took out a sword from his waist and placed it horizontally in front of Yun Ruoleng, he said fiercely: ”You want to pick a fight, right?”
”May I know where have I offended the two of you?” The corner of Yun Ruoleng's mouth raised slightly, the smile on his face gradually became deeper, but the smile did not reach his eyes, ”Or could it be that Ying Feng Auction House is a place to bully others?”
It was clearly a casual sentence, but the two robust bodyguards subconsciously took a step back. When they realized what was going on, they both glared at Yun Ruoleng in embarrassment. If you continue to speak like that, this grandpa will throw you out! ”
”Is what I said wrong?” Yun Ruoleng did not care about his threat and scoffed, ”If that's not the case, then why are you two blocking me outside because of my simple clothes? And why did you let me leave? ”This is clearly bullying!”
”What's going on?” Just as the two sides were discussing endlessly, a powerful voice broke the silence between the two.
When the two guards saw him, they cupped their fists and greeted him, ”Manager.”
Yun Ruoleng sized up the person who came over, his pupils slightly contracted, this old man does not look simple at all.
However, when Yun Ruoleng was sizing up Ying Feng's manager, he was also sizing up her. After their gazes met, a battle of aura silently started, with neither side giving in.
”Hahaha.” Chief Steward Ying Feng raised his head and laughed, ”What is your name, young master?”
”His surname is Leng, and he has the word Yun.” Yun Ruoleng raised his eyebrows, and said neither humble nor arrogant. In that short moment, she felt that this old man was rather interesting.
”Leng Yun.” Chief Steward Ying Feng stroked his white beard, chewing on the words before nodding his head, ”My subordinate is disrespectful to young master Leng, I hope that young master will forgive me.”
”They are just two arrogant servants, there is no need for the supervisor to apologize to me.” Yun Ruoleng glanced at the two guards in disdain and chuckled, ”The supervisor is here, this one wants to look for something, is it convenient?”
At first, Chief Steward Ying Feng wouldn't casually show them off, but the guard at the entrance was rude first, and this young master's demeanor was not ordinary either. Chief Steward Ying Feng finally smiled and said, ”Follow me.”
After Yun Ruoleng followed the manager, the two guards at the entrance were quickly replaced. The dispute from before did not have much of an impact on Ying Feng Auction House.
Following the manager into the reception room, Yun Ruoleng did not waste any words, and directly handed the wrapped painting over to the manager, and laughed: ”I would like to trouble you to set the price for me.”
At first, the manager thought it was some famous person's painting, but when he saw the signature, he nearly jumped up and down. ”Are you kidding me?”
”Don't be angry yet.” Yun Ruoleng glanced at the manager and said indifferently, ”It won't be too late to reject after you finish looking at the painting.”
Seeing that this Leng Yun wasn't a reckless person, the manager coldly snorted and half-heartedly lowered his head to take a look. In the end, his eyes stared straight ahead as he bent over the table to take a look.