"bite!"
"Congratulations host, consumption completed!"
"Get triple consumer rebate: 6 billion yuan."
…
Jiangnan didn't have time to pay attention to the old man and Zhao Wanqing's eyes at the moment. Listening to the prompt sound of the system in his mind, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
Spend 2 billion and get 6 billion in consumer rebates.
That means a net profit of 4 billion yuan, plus this black iron fan.
Cool!
Jiangnan took a small wooden box respectfully handed over by the sturdy man, opened it and took a look. Then he took out the black iron fan and started to play with it easily under the shocked gaze of everyone present.
He plays the black gold iron fan very skillfully, creating gusts of wind!
"Nice fan!"
Jiangnan put away his fan and a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.
"Xiao Nan, it turns out that you are attracted by the fan itself, rather than its collection value!"
Old Master Jiang took a deep look at his eldest grandson who had been living away from home for more than 20 years. It was not difficult to tell from what he had just shown that the one he had seen before was not the real him.
The burly man and the cheongsam woman slowly retreated, and Zhao Wanqing covered her mouth at this moment. To her, Jiangnan, this man, was the epitome of mysterious!
I won’t even mention how handsome he is.
With his temperament, financial resources, and the way he swung a black iron fan of unknown weight so that it created gusts of wind, it was clear that he was not an ordinary person.
"This is so strange. How could he be so ordinary in the information, but in person he looks like two completely different people?"
Zhao Wanqing's interest in Jiangnan is so deep.
[Zhao Wanqing's favorability +5! ]
"This fan is nice. It suits me just fine."
Jiangnan tossed it twice and praised: "It is worthy of being the heirloom of the last martial arts champion of the feudal dynasty. I'm afraid this black gold iron fan has been passed down for who knows how many generations. In ancient times, I'm afraid it was stained with the blood of countless people."
As he spoke, he gently stroked the surface of the fan. He didn't know if it was an illusion of Mr. Jiang and Zhao Wanqing, but at that moment, the surface of the black iron fan actually flashed with a golden light as Jiangnan touched it.
In response to this, both the old man and Zhao Wanqing widened their eyes a little, rubbed their eyes with their hands, and then looked deeply at Jiangnan again.
The old man didn't ask much. He just wanted to know how powerful his eldest grandson was.
Zhao Wanqing just felt that Jiangnan was as deep as a black hole, making people want to explore his mystery.
Sitting down again, Jiangnan remembered the message sent by Zhao Benz.
After opening WeChat, Jiangnan thought for a moment and replied: I just arrived in Kyoto this morning and forgot to tell you, brother.
After saying that, Jiangnan was about to lock the screen and put his phone on the table, but Zhao Benqi replied in seconds: "Hahaha, it's okay. I was also attending an auction and suddenly felt that a young man's voice sounded very much like yours, so I asked this question."
Jiangnan was stunned when he saw the news.
Good job!
Zhao Benz is here too?!
"Brother, Ziyang Pavilion?"
Jiangnan sent a message.
at the same time.
In a private room on the second floor, Zhao Benz suddenly stood up from the sofa with a look of shock on his face.
"Mr. Zhao, what's wrong with you?"
A middle-aged man traveling with them asked in astonishment.
“It’s really this guy!”
Zhao Benz clapped his hands, not even bothering to pay attention to the third item. He simply ignored the man in the same private room and walked out of the room.
"Hello sir, how can I help you?"
As soon as Zhao Benz walked out of the private room, the cheongsam woman waiting at the door immediately bowed respectfully.
The cheongsams they wear are all of the kind that are slightly off the edge.
Basically, once you bow, it's all revealed.
Zhao Benqi was not interested in looking any further, so he said, "I have a friend in a private room on the second floor. Here, this is the room number. Take me there."
As he spoke, he also showed the woman the WeChat chat history on his phone.
"Yes sir, I'll take you there."
The cheongsam woman smiled and nodded.
For them, those who can enter the private room on the second floor are real important figures, and what they say is like an imperial decree.
Not to mention leading the way, even if such a big shot directly pulled her in to have sex with her on the spot, that would be a great opportunity for her!
"Mr. Li, please wait for me in the private room. I'll be back soon."
Zhao Benz looked back at the middle-aged man who followed him and spoke.
"OK."
This Mr. Li was obviously inferior to Zhao Benz in status, so he stopped and nodded.
This way.
After a while, there was a gentle knock on the door of Jiangnan's private room.
"who?"
Zhao Wanqing frowned and turned her eyes to the door.
"Um?!"
now.
Zhao Benz at the door was stunned for a moment, with a strange look on his face.
What...
The female voice in the room just now sounded familiar? !
"Brother Jiangnan, it's me."
Zhao Benz still responded.
"Um?!"
In the private room.
When Zhao Wanqing heard the sound at the door, she was also stunned and a strange look appeared on her face.
This sound...
Why does he sound a bit like her dad?!
"Brother, please come in."
Jiangnan stood up from the sofa and walked towards the door. At this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open and a middle-aged man walked in.
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