Du Ang began to disdain arguing with others, but he was still polite on the surface.
It's not that he has such good upbringing, but that people like him don't need to argue with small people.
He arrogantly thought that arguing with a small person would only bring himself to the same level as the other person.
But when Gary explained again and again that there was no money in his card and the remaining cards had insufficient funds.
The fake smile on Duang's face disappeared, and he lit Gray's face with a cigar worth tens of thousands of yuan!
Gray was about to retreat when he was held down by Duang's men.
The next moment, Duang's cigar was pressed against Gray's face and crushed hard until the cigar was fixed on the other's face, and then he let go.
Gray let out a miserable cry of pain!
Duang smiled again, "How could there be no money in my card?"
"If you don't even have a decent credit card machine at your auction house, what's the point of holding an auction?"
"I'll give you a quarter of an hour. If you don't complete the card swipe, don't blame me for getting angry."
Gray's face was burning with pain, and the cigar was stuck on it, looking extremely funny.
But he didn't dare to move unless Duang took it off, and his face twisted in pain.
But the person he was facing was Du Ang, so no matter how much dissatisfaction and anger he felt, he had to suppress it in his stomach.
"Go find Les and ask him to bring a few more card machines to serve Mr. Duang." As he spoke, Gray's lips turned pale with pain and his voice trembled.
The people around Gray hurried to do it.
The people in the room were not surprised by Duang's behavior. No one spoke up for Gray, no one advised Duang to keep quiet, and no one took Gray seriously.
Qin Jian walked over and stopped in front of Gray.
Amidst the surprised, astonished, and mocking gazes of the crowd, Qin Jian took the cigar off Gray's face.
Gray's heart was filled with shock and was instantly covered by the excruciating pain of his flesh rolling around!
He gasped in pain, gritting his teeth to endure the piercing pain, sweat dripping down his forehead.
Faced with Qin Jian's kindness, Gray suppressed his inner complexities and said quickly in a whisper, "Go away, it's none of your business."
Kahn's face turned pale behind the scenes. It was not that he did not stop it, but he did not expect Qin Jian to intervene in this matter.
Du Ang relit a cigar and asked, "Mr. Qin seems to like my cigar very much?"
Qin Jian was not surprised that the other party knew his last name, and he casually put the cigar he took from Gray's face into the hands of another waiter.
"Mr. Duong's cigars are indeed good things. It's a pity to waste them on his face."
Du Ang narrowed his eyes and looked down at Qin Jian, as if he was measuring his value and his capital.
Qin Jian possessed the unique temperament of an oriental man, a calmness mixed with elegance. His handsome face made him look graceful and gentle as jade. "Mr. Du, would you be so kind as to offer me a cigarette?"
Du Ang looked at him uncertainly, his eyes moving inch by inch across his face, as if he was quite interested in him. "Hahaha! It's an honor for him to be liked by Mr. Qin."
He casually asked his men to serve Qin Jian a cigar.
When Duang laughed out loud, the cold atmosphere in the room dissipated.
But at the same time, he also knew that Mr. Dongfang Qin had been favored by Mr. Du Ang.
Now it depends on whether Mr. Qin has the capital to refuse.
Just when Du Ang was about to light a cigar for Qin Jian himself, the person in charge of the auction house came over with his men.
Duang may not give face to Gray, but he still has to give face to Royce, the person in charge of the auction house.
Royce is not afraid of Duang, but he will not offend him over a trivial matter.
As for Gray, Royce planned to hand him over directly to Duang.
Gray's face turned pale.
Qin Jian interrupted Royce and said, "Mr. Royce, isn't the most important thing now to quickly take care of Mr. Duang's affairs?
Time may not mean much to you, but to Mr. Duong, every minute is money."
"If I were you, I would really reflect on the efficiency of this work."
Du Ang didn't think Qin Jian was helping Grey. Whether it was helping Grey get the cigar or interrupting Royce to give Grey to him, Qin Jian was trying to please him and curry favor with him through Grey.
So he gave Qin Jian some face and said, "Qin is right, let's finish my business first."
Royce asked someone to swipe Duang's card, while he himself started talking to Duang.
Qin Jian took this opportunity to leave Du Ang and no longer cared about Gray.
Kahn grabbed him and lowered his voice, "Are you crazy? Why are you meddling in other people's business? Do you know that Duang is not someone you can afford to offend?"
There was uncontrollable tension and fear in Kahn's voice.
Qin Jian held his hand, exerted a little force, and told him in a firm voice, "Don't be afraid, I know my limits."
Kahn's body was stiff and he couldn't hear what Qin Jian said. He regretted that he shouldn't have told Qin Jian and shouldn't have brought him to the auction.
Qin Jian had no idea how terrifying these people were!
Gray, who was not far away, looked in the direction of the two men. Just from their reactions, he knew what the fat man was talking about.
He was also surprised that Qin Jian would help him. Regardless of whether the other party had other intentions or was just a goody-goody, he appreciated it.
Just as Kahn was pulling Qin Jian away, he used several card machines in a row, but still couldn't swipe any money...
Royce raised an eyebrow: "Mr. Duang, did you bring the wrong card?"
No one doubted that DuPont would be short of money.
Du Ang's face turned serious and he made two phone calls.
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