The car drove towards the Red Elf Auction.

"Brother, who are you? This is the first time I have seen such a terrifying person. You must be a retired soldier, right?"

Since the driver saw Yang Tian take action, he admired Yang Tian so much that he was overwhelmed.

"Are a retired soldier..."

Yang Tian nodded lightly.

For some reason, he remembered Boss Huang again.

When he joined the special forces in Zhongnanhai, it was Huang's appreciation that made him come to this day, but Huang's death was at the hands of Yang Tian.

"That's right, only retired soldiers have this courage!"

The driver handed a red double joy to Yang Tian.

"If you don't smoke this, this smoke is thick."

Yang Tian took out a bag of China from his arms and handed one to the driver.

The driver took the Zhonghua cigarette, his eyes full of excitement: "Isn't this cigarette a specially supplied cigarette from Zhongnanhai? Brother, you are definitely not simple!"

Seeing the light of admiration and awe in the driver's eyes, Yang Tian shrugged and said nothing more.

Instead, he took a sip of cigarette and looked faintly at the view outside the window.

Thinking of Lan Zhan and Boss Huang, Yang Tian sighed in his heart, and a trace of sadness floated on his face.

Wang Ying behind her looked at Yang Tian and saw Yang Tian’s sad face for some reason, she felt a little moved.

If that's right, Yang Tian should be thinking of her comrade Lan Zhan and her boss Boss Huang, right?

Wang Ying was at the scene at that time and knew that Boss Huang had killed Lan Zhan, so he forced Yang Tian to take action and finally killed Boss Huang.

But in Yang Tian’s heart, is Boss Huang his father?

For some reason, when Wang Ying saw Yang Tian’s sad and slightly vicissitudes of face, he wanted to hold Yang Tian in his arms.

"Sister Wang Ying, what are you looking at?"

Ling Ying next to her suddenly smiled.

"Nothing was seen!"

Wang Ying quickly withdrew his gaze.

"You seem to be staring at Brother Yang." Ling Ying asked in a low voice: "Did you fall in love with Brother Yang?"

"The genius loves him!" Wang Ying raised his head and said to Yang Tian: "Don't pretend to be deep! There are no little girls here, let alone flower fools!"

"I'm watching the scenery, who are you getting into?"

Yang Tian was speechless.

The car drove forward quickly and soon arrived at the Red Elf Auction.

This auction is one of the best in the East China Sea. Every day, hundreds of antiques worth millions and tens of millions are available for appraisal and auction here, and there are even hundreds of millions and billions of dollars!

"President Wang, why are you here? Please come inside immediately!"

The lobby manager immediately came out.

"Let's come here to see. Today is the weekend, and there should be a large auction, right?"

Wang Ying asked inadvertently.

"Of course there is..."

The lobby manager enthusiastically walked Wang Ying, Yang Tian and Ling Ying into a VIP room, and personally poured Wang Ying and the other two with a cup of high-quality green tea, saying that the auction would start in an hour.

Yang Tian sat down and immediately ran the perspective eye technique and looked around.

He detected the entire auction and did not find any aura of ancient warriors.

"Wang Lingzhan may not be here!"

Yang Tian stood up.

"Don't worry, I got this painting from the auction. As long as I checked it out from here, I should be able to find the source of the painting."

Wang Ying said lightly.

"Well, then you guys wait here and I'll go out and check it out."

Yang Tian said.

"Let's go out for a walk with you, too."

Ling Ying also stood up.

Wang Ying had no choice but to follow Yang Tian and Ling Ying around the auction lobby. Those who came here to participate in the auction were all upper-class celebrities and successful people. Those who could afford antiques and cultural relics were of course people with status.

There were men in suits and jewel-like women everywhere.

"Sir, I'm sorry, this antique is worthless after being appraised by our appraiser. It cannot pass the review of our auction and cannot enter the auction stage!"

At this moment, a lifeless voice sounded.

Hearing this sound, Yang Tian walked up and saw a successful person in suit, shiny hair and black leather shoes walking out of the appraisal room with an antique.

The man's face was unhappy and was full of gloomy.

And behind the man was an appraiser with a blank expression and a cold expression.

"Boss Tang, why are you?"

Seeing this man, Wang Ying suddenly responded.

"President Wang, why are you here too?"

When Boss Tang saw Wang Ying, his eyes lit up and he hurriedly walked up.

"We're here to go for auction, what's wrong with you? Are you also using antiques to auction?"

Wang Ying looked at the antiques on Boss Tang's hand.

"This antique is a piece of garbage. I originally bought it for tens of thousands of yuan, but when I came here to identify it, it was said to be a worthless fake."

Boss Tang's face was full of displeasure.

"oh?"

Yang Tian became interested. He used the perspective eye technique and looked into the antique, but was stunned.

This antique is a ceramic, very exquisite.

I don’t know how the appraiser identified it, but Yang Tian noticed that there was a layer of black spiritual breath inside the ceramic.

This layer of black spiritual breath surrounded the ceramic, and a layer of green embryo was placed on it, so nothing could be seen from the outside. However, Yang Tian used the perspective eye technique and noticed the black spiritual breath in the ceramic at a glance.

"Boss Tang, since this is a fake, why not sell it to me."

Yang Tian smiled.

"Little brother, do you want this ceramic?"

Boss Tang looked at Yang Tian in surprise.

Wang Ying and Ling Ying next to them also looked at Yang Tian, ​​with doubts in their eyes. For some reason, Yang Tian suddenly wanted this ceramic?

"Yes, I'm interested in this ceramic, you can offer a price."

Yang Tian smiled.

"Is that right?" Boss Tang is a businessman with a smart businessman. He said: "I bought it for 50,000 yuan and sold it to you 30,000 yuan."

When Wang Ying heard about 30,000 yuan, he was displeased: "Boss Tang, your ceramics are fake, and the appraiser has rated it as garbage. Do you even have to price 30,000 yuan?"

"President Wang, who is this little brother to you?"

But Boss Tang asked quickly.

"My...friend..."

Wang Ying hesitated for a moment, and finally called Yang Tian his friend.

"Oh? Since you are President Wang's friend, then you are naturally my friend of Mr. Tang. Let's do this, give it to you 15,000!"

Boss Tang smiled.

"Even 15,000 yuan is not worth it. Your ceramics are rated as garbage, and they are worthless!"

Wang Ying was a little unhappy.

"Boss Tang, 15,000 yuan is 15,000 yuan! I bought it!"

Yang Tian also directly asked for this ceramic.

Suddenly, Boss Tang laughed happily, while Wang Ying and Ling Ying next to him were all confused. They felt that Yang Tian had bought a worthless garbage. What did they want to say, but Yang Tian had stopped them and smiled at Wang Ying: "President Wang, do you have money? Please pay for me."

"You are at a loss!"

Wang Ying said a little unhappy.
To be continued...