Chapter 224 Are you Mr. Lei from the provincial capital?

Lei Lei's voice was cold, and his cold eyes swept over Zhao Dezhu, Qin Yujie, Ye Yafan and others.

Except for Hua Liubin's wailing, no one else dared to make a sound, and some were even cautious about breathing.

Although Huang Hairong grimaced in pain, she did not dare to hum.

This slap made her head buzz, but it also woke her up.

She has clearly realized that this old man cannot be offended.

"Everyone, please take a seat, the auction is about to begin..."

Tong Gaochang said loudly when he saw everyone standing blankly.

Only then did everyone come to their senses and find their seats one after another.

Those who can sit in second-class seats are representatives of large families from cities across the province, and the others are in third-class seats.

Although Ye Yafan and Zhao Dezhu were very unconvinced, they were calmed down by Lei Xianghong's slap and had to find the second-class seat and sit down silently.

Qin Yujie was upset. She glanced at Huang Hairong coldly and went to sit down alone in the back.

Huang Hairong was embarrassed, covering her cheeks, and sat down next to Qin Yujie angrily.

At this time, another long-drawn voice came from the door: "Mr. Du Mingyi, president of the Provincial Charity Association, and Mr. Wang Xingyuan, the famous provincial treasure appraiser, have arrived."

Everyone turned around and saw a few old men, led by Tong Ziji, striding into the hall.

Walking in front was an old man with snow-white hair wearing reading glasses. He looked close to eighty years old.

Beside him, an old man in his early sixties accompanied him.

Behind them, three old men over fifty and a young man carrying a box came in with them.

The old man wearing reading glasses had an arrogant expression. After entering the hall, he walked directly towards the center without looking sideways.

"Master Wang! This is indeed Master Wang..."

"I like to watch his treasure appraisal show the most. Unexpectedly, I saw a real person today..."

"Master Wang is the number one treasure appraiser in our province. It is said that he has never had an eye piercing in his profession for decades..."

"I didn't expect that Master Wang would be invited to this year's auction. It's worth the trip!"

In the hall, someone recognized the old man wearing glasses. He was the special guest on the provincial TV station's treasure appraisal program, Wang Xingyuan, a treasure appraisal master who is well-known throughout the province.

So, they stood up one after another, talking excitedly, and were very excited about Wang Xingyuan's arrival.

In contrast, the president of the Provincial Charity Association, who walked side by side with Wang Xingyuan, seemed dispensable.

Among the three old men following them, one was An Ziran, the president of the Fengcheng Charity Association.

The other two people are Luo Changming, a famous treasure appraiser in Fengcheng, and Wang Zhengyi, a cultural relic expert specially sent by Fengcheng's cultural department.

Tong Gaochang hurriedly greeted him and said happily: "Master Wang, President Du, please sit down."

As he spoke, he pointed to the VIP seats in the row behind.

There are eight VIP seats in total. His original plan was for three people from Pi Yangyang, three people from Lei Lei, plus Du Mingyi and Wang Xingyuan, there would be exactly eight seats.

But now, Pi Yangyang and three people occupy three positions, but Lei Yuan and Lei Xianghong actually let Lei Yuan and Lei Xianghong stand in the back.

This leaves three empty seats in the back row.

Therefore, Tong Gaochang thought about arranging the two people in the back seat together.

Wang Xingyuan stopped, glanced at Pi Yangyang, Su Xueqing and Zheng Li in surprise, and asked calmly: "Boss Tong, what are the identities of these three people?"

Tong Gaochang saw a bit of doubt and indifference in Wang Xingyuan's eyes, and said with a smile: "This is a distinguished guest jointly invited by our five major families in Fengcheng. This is Mr. Pi Yangyangpi, and this is his wife , Su Xueqing, the eldest lady of the Qingjiang Su family, is also the executive president of the Su group. This is President Su’s secretary, Miss Zheng Lizheng..."

In order to highlight the identities of Pi Yangyang and the others, he introduced them in great detail.

But the expressions of Wang Xingyuan and Du Mingyi changed slightly at the same time.

"Boss Tong, do you want me and Master Wang to sit behind them?"

Du Mingyi's expression turned cold and he said in a low tone.

His meaning was obvious. With their status, how could Pi Yangyang and Su Xueqing be qualified to sit in the first row?

Tong Gaochang suddenly showed a hint of embarrassment, and said with a forced smile: "President Du, why don't you and Master Wang feel aggrieved?"

Wang Xingyuan raised his head and said proudly: "It seems that Fengcheng has invited a real distinguished guest. This old man has been superfluous..."

There was clearly a hint of annoyance in his tone.

Du Mingyi stared at Pi Yangyang, Su Xueqing and Zheng Li coldly, and said coldly: "Do you think it is appropriate to sit in the first row?"

Pi Yangyang glanced at him indifferently and said impatiently: "Isn't it just an auction? It's so troublesome to sit down?"

"Humph, Master Wang is here, don't you think you should give up your position?"

Pi Yangyang casually pointed to an empty seat and said, "Isn't there an empty seat?"

Du Mingyi's face became very ugly, "You mean to let me sit behind you?"

This time, before Pi Yangyang could answer, Lei Lei said calmly: "Master Wang, President Du, if you feel aggrieved, you can ask the kid to find another position."

Du Mingyi and Wang Xingyuan were shocked at the same time, and immediately turned to look at Lei Lei.

Lei Lei sat still, looking solemn. Although he was wearing a Tang suit and cloth shoes, he had the aura of a superior person all over his body.

This kind of momentum cannot be formed overnight. It is enough to prove that the Thunder has been at the top for a long time.

When Du Mingyi and Wang Xingyuan came in, they kept staring at the VIP seats in front of them, so they didn't pay attention to Lei Lei at all.

They all agreed in their hearts that that should be their place.

But now it is actually occupied by three young people, and Tong Gaochang also asked them to sit in the back row. Doesn't this mean they lose their face?

No matter where Wang Xingyuan goes, he is worshiped by others. Now he has to sit behind several young people. How can he bear it?

Du Mingyi saw that Lei Lei was very powerful, and he called Tong Gaochang "little boy" when he opened his mouth. It was definitely not easy to know his identity.

His eyes flickered, he bowed slightly and asked, "May I ask who you are?"

"Thunder."

Lei Lei was very direct and announced his name.

Du Mingyi was suddenly startled, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and asked in surprise: "You...are Mr. Lei from the provincial capital?"

Lei Lei said calmly: "Thanks to everyone for their compliments, they really all call me that."

Du Mingyi's body shook inadvertently, and he quickly turned around and said to Wang Xingyuan, who still looked proud: "Master Wang, this is Mr. Lei from the provincial capital..."

Wang Xingyuan slowly turned his head, glanced at Lei Lei with his nostrils turned upward, and asked: "Master Lei? What Master Lei?"

Du Mingyi's face showed some nervousness, sweat rolled down his face, and he explained: "Master Lei from the provincial capital, it's... it's..."

But he didn't know how to explain it.

Because he only knew that Lei Lei was a very important figure in the provincial capital, and even the people in the provincial capital were respectful when they saw him.

What is particularly terrifying is that it is said that there is an even more heaven-defying figure above Thunder, who can control life and death with just a thought.

As for Lei Ting's identity, he didn't know, nor did he know that Lei Ting was the master of Fengling Hall.

"Hey...who else is Mr. Lei in the provincial capital?"

He really didn't know how to explain it, so he could only give a helpless reminder.

The proud look on Wang Xingyuan's face gradually disappeared, and his expression became strange.

He finally slowly lowered his head, showing a bit of panic, and whispered: "Are you...really that Mr. Lei from the provincial capital?"

Lei Lei did not answer, but looked at him coldly and said, "Can you two sit in the second row now?"

Du Mingyi nodded without hesitation and said: "Of course..."

Just kidding, Mr. Lei always sits in the second row, why can't they?

And the opportunity to be on equal terms with Thunder is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

If this spread to the provincial capital, it would be enough for him to brag for a while!

Wang Xingyuan has already remembered what kind of person Lei Lei is, how can he dare to say another word?

The two of them quickly sat down in the back row. The original thought of sitting in the second row had long since disappeared.

Tong Gaochang breathed a sigh of relief and announced loudly: "The auction will begin soon..."