Chapter 901 (1/2)

The atmosphere in the room was awkward.

After sitting next to Zhang Ziling, Chen Caiwei quieted down and stopped talking. Zhang Ziling also said hello to Chenhua to sit down, and then looked at the information about the venue in the flat panel.

Chen Hua did not expect to encounter such a situation, looking at the quiet two people, the mouth slightly pumping.

Even if Zhang Ziling made a mockery or what, dust Hua can deal with it, but the sudden silence, but the dust Hua to eat death.

There is no way for Chenhua to do so.

”Sir...”

”What's the matter.”

After waiting for about half an hour, Chenhua finally couldn't stand the strange silence and offered to open up to zhangziling.

Zhang Ziling responded to the dust, even the sight did not leave the flat plate, only two words floating lightly.

For this, chencaiwei is laughing at the side, she can obviously feel the atmosphere of the room of the embarrassed depression.

The unspoken terror is the most tormenting.

It is also known that Chenhua can bear Zhang Ziling's momentum for half an hour in silence.

Seeing Zhang Ziling so calmly replied, Chenhua felt like a fight on cotton, I didn't know where to work.

He came to the room first for the sake of suffering.

”The auction is about to start. Is there anything Mr. wants out of these six auctions?” Chen Hua sorted out her mind and began to ask Zhang Ziling.

He can't keep the atmosphere silent so much, or he can only be more and more passive, in this way When his friends came, there was no way to start retaliating against Zhang Ziling.

What dust Hua wants is not only Zhang Ziling's death.

He needs to know the forces behind Zhang Ziling and then pull it up!

This time, Zhang Ziling heard Chenhua, the action stopped, slightly lifted his eyes to see the dust.

Move!

Seeing Zhang Ziling to himself, Chen Hua does not flash a bit of excitement in his heart, as if Zhang Ziling's defense has been torn apart.

As long as you talk, Chenhua has a way to cover it out!

Zhang Ziling looked at the faint excitement in the eyes of dust and Hua, and his expression was still calm, and said, ”I am very interested in your seventh auction.”

”Oh?” ”It seems that Mr. Chen likes mysterious things very much. No wonder Mr. is so mysterious.”

”What is the seventh one?” Zhang Ziling did not care about the meaning of another layer of Chenhua dialect, and asked directly.

”It's just a color head, and it's not worth a few dollars compared to those six auctions.” Chen Hua smiled and put his hand at hand. ”If Mr. knew ahead of time, he lost the significance of setting up the seventh auction.”

Zhang Ziling looked at the Chenhua who said the sentence quietly. From his eyes, Zhang Ziling could see it. Chen Hua did not know what the seventh auction was.

Zhang believes that if Chenhua knows, he will never speak like this.

He will use all available means to set his own information.

The seventh auction that even Chenhua didn't know Zhang Ziling looks at the auction house which has been gradually prepared outside the room, and his eyes are quiet.

”It seems that Mr. Tsai is really interested in the seventh auction, or will he ask him?” Chenhua sees Zhang Ziling looking outside the room, and the corner of his mouth is not slightly checked. ”That is my grandfather specially prepared, my grandfather has always been fond of Caiwei, if he asks, he will definitely ask it.”

For the words of dust, the dust gathering Wei on the side is sniffing, and I don't believe it.

If elder really like the dust gathering Wei, then now the two elder will not be so weak.