Peerless Immortal Son-in-law

"There are nine families in Jinzhou. They used to be the first-class families in Jinzhou City. However, due to some things, they gradually fell into the ranks and even their families were destroyed. The Feng family is one of the nine families. Although they are no longer prosperous, they have a deep foundation." Jin Siqi said to herself without noticing the change of Ding Yi's expression. "We are cooperating with the Feng family now, so I don't want to break my face with him."

"So it is." Ding Yi nodded, with a sudden realization.

At this time, the three people have arrived at the door of the hotel. Two tall and straight security guards are on duty at the door. Seeing Ding Yi, they immediately cross the batons with their fingers out and ask, "who are you?"

"Stop!" The security guard looks serious and points out his baton and shouts at Ding Yi.

"We're here for the auction." Seeing the security guard's serious face, song long immediately stepped forward and took out the invitation card.

After seeing the invitation, the security guard's face softened a lot. He picked up the invitation and simply looked at it. Then he said to the three, "go in."

Ding Yi doesn't hesitate, and walks in with them. As he approaches the door, Jin Siqi murmurs: "this security guard is very serious. This kind of security guard is qualified."

The general security guards see these dignitaries which is not the trend of attached, a face flattering, would like to stick their faces on the buttocks of others, but these two security guards let Jin Siqi some eyes shine.

However, before her voice dropped, they saw two security guards bow and bow to the Feng family's eldest young master. They looked very obedient to the eldest master of the Feng family. Without even looking at the invitation card, they directly let the young master of the Feng family in.

"Cough, let's go." Ding Yi gave a dry cough and touched his nose.

Jin Siqi looks embarrassed and gives them a contemptuous glance. Song long can't help laughing and says to Ding Yi, "Mr. Ding, Siqi, let's sit over there."

This is an auction hall transformed from a conference room. There are two rows of sofas in front of it, and there are elegant seats in the back. Song long refers to the second row of sofas.

Ding Yi took a look, nodded, and walked directly to the other side.

This sofa is in the second row, and it is far away from each other. It is not conspicuous, but it is in the front row. It can better observe each item. It is indeed a good position.

"You can't sit here, sir." Just walked past, before Ding Yi sat down, a man in a black dress with the logo of the hotel came over and pointed to the back seat, "you can sit there."

"Well? What do you mean Ding Yi is stunned for a moment and eyebrows are raised.

Hearing the man's words, song long immediately came over and frowned and said, "why can't we sit here? Why can't we sit in the back?"

Sitting here was put forward by song long. Now this guy says he can't sit. Isn't that a slap in the face?

"I'm sorry, this is the seat we provide for distinguished guests. Not everyone can sit here." The hotel attendant looked at Song Long's eyes with a trace of disdain.

"You mean we're not good enough to sit here?" Jin Siqi's face was like frost and snorted coldly.

She is still the first time to encounter such a situation. The helmsman of Dingjin real estate is said by this guy that he is not qualified to sit here.

What's more, beside her is the mysterious Ding Yi, and the other is the apprentice of the southern emperor of the Jin family in the south of the Yangtze River. These three people were told that they were not qualified to sit in the front row at the auction hall of this second-class hotel.

"Hehe, are you?" Hearing Jin Siqi's words, the waiter asked with a sneer.

"Presumptuous, you look down on others, do you know who this is?" At this time, the young master of the Feng family came over, looked at Han feirong and said, "Fei Rong, you sit here, I see who dares to move you!"

"If anyone dares to move you, it's against me, Feng Zijing!" The young master of the Feng family held his hands and looked at Han feirong with a smile on his face.

Hearing Feng Zijing's words, Jin Siqi frowned and snorted coldly. She said faintly, "why, am I not qualified to sit here?"

This is not only for Feng Zijing, but also for the hotel attendant.

"Of course, the chairman of Tangtang Dingjin real estate group is not qualified to sit here?" Feng Zijing immediately nodded and gave a thumbs up, but his words turned. "Mr. Jin, you can sit here, of course, but I don't think it's enough for other miscellaneous people. After all, there are so many VIP seats here."

As the voice dropped, Feng Zijing's eyes fell on Ding Yi immediately, and a sneer came out of his mouth.

Feng's eyes are not aware of the hostility of Feng Zijing. It seems that Feng's eyes are not aware of his hostility!

"Presumptuous, what kind of thing are you to talk to Mr. Ding like that?" Hearing Feng Zijing's words, song Long's face changed, frowned and whispered.

"You're presumptuous. What are you? You dare to talk to Feng Dashao like this, and you can't die?" Before Song Long's words are finished, a woman next to Feng Zijing points to song long, with a sharp voice.Although Feng Zijing's face changed slightly, he didn't stop the woman around him. He looked at Song long and Ding Yi with a sneer at his mouth, and his eyes showed a trace of cruelty!

"What is he? If you knew his identity, you wouldn't ask Jin Siqi sneered, but did not make it clear. Instead, she turned to the hotel attendant and said, "I ask you again, can we sit here?"

"This..." The hotel attendant hesitated and looked at Feng Zijing.

After knowing Jin Siqi's identity, he began to be scared, but he did not dare to offend Feng Zijing. At the moment, he was at a loss.

"There are so many VIP seats here. Mr. Jin, you have to take three of them in one sentence. I'm afraid it's unfair to others?" Feng Zijing raised his mouth, looked at Jin Siqi and said to Ding Yi, "even if I promise, I don't think other people will agree?"

"Feng Shao is right. I am the first to disagree." Just then, a magnetic voice came from the distance.

The voice is a little familiar. Ding Yi can't help but turn his head and look at the visitor. After seeing the visitor, he can't help but frown and mutter: "this guy feels strange."

It is Ding Yi's enemy, yuan Shaokang, the eldest young master of yuan family!

However, yuan Shaokang, who was not as young as before, came over with a plain face. He could not see any hatred for Ding Yi. He said faintly, "there are only a few seats in the whole venue. Jin can't let his servant sit here, right?"