Chapter 32: Ignorance
Come to Shengyuan Auction House.
Ye Chuheng and Yi Lin walked in, but found that although there was an auction today, there were not many people.
This shows that the threshold for this auction is very high.
Non-industry insiders are not allowed to participate.
Even Lu Huaizhou was not qualified to receive the invitation because he was not from the Xuanmen.
Not long after Ye Chuheng arrived, Gao Zhan came to find him, "Mr. Ye, you are here."
"Yeah." Ye Chuheng responded coolly.
"Please follow me." Gao Zhan took them to the auction hall.
Those who came today are all from the same industry and basically know each other.
So when Ye Chuheng and Yi Lin walked in, the people who were already there were all confused.
Isn't this Lu Huaizhou's gay lover? Why is he here too?
They had never heard of such a person in Xuanmen.
Especially when Gao Zhan actually led him to sit in the middle of the front row, everyone frowned even more.
Who is this person?
He was led in by Gao Zhan himself and sat in Mr. Yan's seat.
In fact, this auction did not specify which seats belonged to which person, and everyone could sit wherever they wanted.
But they are all in the same industry, and they have a clear understanding of their status and generally don't sit randomly.
So it is said that it is someone's position, but it is just that everyone knows that they are not capable enough and dare not sit in it.
Ye Chuheng ignored the gazes of others and sat down in his seat very naturally.
But Yi Lin couldn't do that.
Thinking that those people were all masters and were staring at them with eager eyes, he felt uneasy.
At the same time, he was worried in his heart, would these people put a curse on him?
If he was cursed, could Ye Chuheng break it?
What if it doesn’t work?
In just one minute, Yi Lin had thought about several things, almost thinking about his entire life.
"Brother Ye." He called Ye Chuheng in a low voice.
Ye Chuheng turned around, "What's the matter?"
"This seems to be even more serious than yesterday's auction, haha."
Yi Lin tried to ease his nervousness by chatting, but the smile on his face was extremely unnatural.
Seeing this, Ye Chuheng raised his eyes and glanced around coldly, forcing those people to retreat.
The others looked away stiffly.
Just now, they felt as if all the blood in their bodies had solidified. Everyone had no doubt that if the other party looked at them again, they would immediately burst into blood and die.
At the same time, it also made the people present wonder, how powerful is Ye Chuheng's skill when just a glance can be so powerful?
Can you beat Mr. Yan?
Without those scrutinizing eyes, Yi Lin felt much better and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Gao Zhan also breathed a sigh of relief. "Mr. Ye, the auction is about to begin. I won't bother you here any longer. I wish you a happy time."
"Yeah." Ye Chuheng nodded coldly.
Gao Zhan left the venue and met a white-haired old man at the door. He greeted him respectfully, "Mr. Yan."
"Xiao Gao, why are you here?" Old Yan responded with a smile, looking very humble.
Gao Zhan glanced at the backstage obscurely and said, "Bring a distinguished guest here."
"Oh?" Elder Yan raised his eyebrows. "I see. Go back and see your master when you have time."
"Yes, thank you, Mr. Yan, for telling me."
Mr. Yan nodded and walked into the venue.
When he saw a young man sitting in the seat where he usually sat, he realized that the other person must be the noble person Gao Zhan had mentioned.
He walked over with a smile and sat next to Ye Chuheng.
The people behind saw Old Yan coming and were waiting to see Ye Chuheng make a fool of himself, but they didn't expect that Old Yan would actually sit down next to him?
When did Mr. Yan become so easy to talk to?
He just laughed off such a blatant provocation?
At this moment, everyone didn't know whether they were disappointed or what, but they felt very uncomfortable looking at the person in front of them.
Mr. Yan ignored the complicated thoughts of the people behind him, nor did he pay attention to the hints of the people around him.
He just smiled and greeted Ye Chuheng, "This young man looks unfamiliar. I don't even know him. May I ask who your family is?"
Ye Chuheng moved his eyes, and seeing that he was so polite, he relaxed his expression, and then a faint smile appeared on his face, "Young man from the Ye family, I guess you don't know him either."
"Oh? The Ye family?" Old Yan thought about his colleagues with the surname Ye in the entire Xuanmen, and found that he did not find anyone with the surname Ye, not even an apprentice.
"I don't remember any members of the Ye family being in Xuanmen."
Ye Chuheng raised his eyebrows and said, "That's because you are ignorant."
Old Yan laughed heartily, "Yes, the world is so vast that nothing is impossible. It's normal that there are hidden masters in the Xuanmen sect that I don't know about."
He changed the subject, "Young man, do you have any treasures you like today?"
"No." Ye Chuheng told the truth.
Such a straightforward answer almost made Old Yan lose his composure. He asked tentatively, "I heard there will be some good stuff at this auction. Are you interested?"
"Not interested." Gao Zhan said that the best auction items were the Qigong pills and spiritual jade he brought out.
He has a lot of these things in his space.
Old Yan was silent for a moment. He came here even though he was not interested in anything. It seemed that his guess was right.
He asked, "Oh, so you haven't practiced either?"
He did not feel any fluctuations of spiritual energy from Ye Chuheng, nor did he feel any signs of cultivation on his body.
Except for the long white hair that made him look like a cultivator, everything else about him was nothing alike.
At least Mr. Yan couldn't see it.
Ye Chuheng took out his phone and sent a message to Lu Huaizhou, replying as he did so, "Practicing."
"Then why aren't you interested in today's auction items?"
"If I'm not interested, I'm not interested. You talk too much, old man."
Ye Chuheng didn't want to chat with him anymore.
Before Mr. Yan could say anything, a young man next to him was the first to get angry. He pointed at Ye Chuheng angrily.
"How can you be so rude? My master spoke to you in a kind and gentle voice, and you have this attitude?"
After Ye Chuheng finished typing and successfully sent it to Lu Huaizhou, he raised his head and said, "Who are you? If you point your finger at me again, you will have no fingers left."
"you!"
Elder Yan stopped the young man from speaking any further, "My disciple is ignorant, please don't blame me."
He heard that a piece of top-grade spiritual jade and a top-grade elixir were being auctioned today, and both items came from the same person.
But the auction house didn't say who it was, and neither did Gao Zhan.
He just asked Ye Chuheng just to verify whether he was that person.
Now he has basically confirmed that the spiritual jade and the elixir are related to Ye Chuheng.
That's why he chose to make friends at the beginning.
Now he is glad that he made the right choice.
If you are not interested in today's auction items, does that mean that the other party has something better?
Mr. Yan wants to be friends with Ye Chuheng.
"Okay, for your sake." Ye Chuheng withdrew his gaze indifferently.
"Thank you, my friend."
Neither of them spoke, and the scene began to quiet down.
A few minutes later, the auctioneer came over.
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