Tomb raiding: Those who achieve immortality all have tattoos.

It's a bit heartbreaking. We were supposed to be brothers, but what happened to us?

Turns out my brother is richer than me, what kind of nonsense is this?

They didn't even mention sharing half when they met.

Tsk.

Chen Yan muttered a couple of things to himself, then focused intently on the situation below.

The first item was sold.

Across from him, Wang Yueban was still asking Wu Xie, "What should we do then? Aren't there any restrictions on this kind of thing?"

Wu Xie whispered, "Yes, there is. Each item in the auction can be a lamp at most, but other people can raise the bid until the lamp goes out of service. That is to say, once the person who lit the lamp can no longer afford it, the item will be won by the previous bidder."

"But those who press the 'light' button also have to pay a price."

"What price to pay? We can't exactly chop off your hand, can we?"

Wang Yueban's voice became even softer. Wu Xie nodded silently, and Wang Yueban gasped.

Wu Xie continued, "Of course, there will be restrictions at auctions. You can't just ask for exorbitant prices. There must be limits, otherwise it would be against the rules."

Just then, Wu Xie's phone rang.

Wu Xie was taken aback. He took it out and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

After Wu Xie answered the call, Wang Yueban patted him on the shoulder: "Tianzhen, look over there, over there!"

opposite?

Wu Xie looked across at the other side.

Across from him, Chen Yan held his phone and said with a smile, "Young Master Wu, since we're all from the Nine Gates, let me remind you: the wife of Zhang Dafoye, the head of the Nine Gates, used to be the young lady of the Crescent Moon Hotel."

"Therefore, the people of the Nine Gates have made a promise to the New Moon Hotel since the first generation of the Nine Gates that they would never offend the New Moon Hotel."

"If this lamp of yours were to explode, how many fingers would it take to burn?"

"But if you smash up the shop, the Wu family will probably suffer a terrible fate."

After Chen Yan finished speaking, he hung up the phone. Lao Jiu said, "I already told you, you're cheating."

Chen Yan twirled his phone in his hand twice, a playful smile on his face as he watched Wu Xie put it down in a daze, and said, "Isn't this even better?"

Old Nine was silent for a moment: "Your heart is truly black."

Wu Xie had already lit the sky lantern, but he couldn't let it explode. Originally, Wu Xie could have thought of smashing the shop, but now the consequences of smashing the shop would be even more dangerous.

Wu Xie had no choice but to obediently hand over the money.

Xie Yuchen next door frowned slightly, glanced at his neighbor, touched his phone, and finally just sent a text message.

The rules of the Crescent Hotel state that once the auction begins, guests are not allowed to move around or use their mobile phones.

This is to prevent cross-price manipulation.

However, Chen Yan broke a taboo. But Xie Yuchen understood that Chen Yan could simply say it was his first time there and he didn't know the rules.

Boss Yin won't be too angry about this.

But I can't do it myself. He's a regular customer, how could he not know the rules?

However, considering the situation Wu Xie was facing, Xie Yuchen finally sighed and sent Wu Xie a text message.

Wu Xie's mind was already blank when he suddenly saw a text message. In fact, Wu Xie had no interest in reading the text message at all.

Zhang Qiling took the phone, opened it, and placed it in front of Wu Xie.

Wang Yueban tugged at Wu Xie: "Tianzhen, look at the text message."

Wu Xie snapped out of his daze and immediately saw Xie Yuchen's text message: {Wu Xie, don't panic. I vouch for you. This debt can be settled under the Xie family's name, but don't do anything reckless.}

The rules were established by the Nine Gates generation. If Wu Xie really breaks the rules, it depends on whether Yin Nanfeng will pursue the matter.

Since Yin Nanfeng didn't pursue the matter, then naturally everything was fine.

However, if Wu Xie really smashed up the store, it would be equivalent to erasing the past between the New Moon Hotel and the Nine Gates.

From then on, the Crescent Hotel and the Nine Gates were no longer inextricably linked.

That's why Chen Yan didn't let Wu Xie smash up the shop. It was a small matter, but as the future Buddha of the Nine Gates, Chen Yan needed the help of the Crescent Moon Hotel.

Naturally, they wouldn't let Wu Xie ruin this relationship.

Wu Xie took a deep breath, put away his phone. It was already like this; no matter what happened today, he couldn't smash up their shop.

Xiao Hua will vouch for him first, and then he will have his second uncle settle the bill. No matter what, they absolutely cannot let this fire spread to the Wu family's old house.

Huo Xiangu naturally saw Chen Yan and Wu Xie talking on the phone. Her eyes flickered slightly, but she didn't say anything. She just picked up her teacup, drank her tea, and thought to herself how Chen Yan could make Wu Xie grit his teeth and take out the money.

Is it Wu Erbai?

Will Wu Erbai admit it?

Suddenly, Huo Xiangu became interested and expressed her desire to see what Chen Yan was up to.

soon.

The rules of the auction are that each bid starts at 100,000 and is capped at one million.

Even so, Wu Xie was still terrified as he listened.

Because the price quickly reached 100 million.

Wang Yue glared angrily at Lao Jiu across from him, about to say something, but Wu Xie pulled him back: "Fatty, don't shout!"

Wang Yueban turned around angrily: "Naive! That Lao Jiu did it on purpose! He deliberately raised the price!"

Wu Xie naturally saw it, but that's the rule.

Huo Xiangu said with a smile, "They were just bidding normally. It's your young master who lit the sky lantern."

"If they want this, they can only aim for the young master of the Wu family to shine."

Wang Yueban wanted to say something, but Wu Xie stopped him and shook his head.

Wu Xie was really panicked at first, but now that there was no way out and he was going to be punished by his second uncle to kneel in the ancestral hall anyway, what was there to be afraid of?

Uncle can't possibly beat him to death, can he?

So Wu Xie calmed down instead.

Soon after the halftime break, the second half began.

Lao Jiu stood next to Chen Yan, who said helplessly, "Could you please press the bell a little further away from my ear? I feel like I'm going to go deaf."

Old Jiu gave an "oh" and, still pressing the bell in his hand, took a step back. Seeing Old Jiu like this, Chen Yan couldn't help but laugh.

Wu Xie, Wu Xie, look at you, of all people to mess with, you had to mess with this black-hearted fox.

Chen Yan was lazily eating his snacks when Meng Hu suddenly said, "Brother Yan, isn't Lao Jiu raising the price just you footing the bill?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yan's smile froze. He abruptly turned his head to look at Lao Jiu, who immediately took off running without saying a word, pressing the bell as he ran.

Sheng Shengman was stunned by the commotion inside the Chen family's private room.

No, bro, can't you guys at least take us seriously?

Everyone else is sitting quietly bidding, while you guys are running around in the private room raising the price?

Are you kidding me?

Chen Yan shoved Lao Jiu onto the sofa before snatching back the bell, glaring at the tiger: "You didn't even know how to help me."

Tiger chuckled: "Brother Yan, I'm afraid Lao Jiu will put laxatives in my tea when he gets back."