In the front hall of the auction house, someone was blocking the door and making a lot of noise.

"Why are you deducting my deposit? It's clear that you asked me to raise the price, but in the end, I made a malicious bid? Where is the justice?!" The rich man leading his female companion shouted at the waiter in the front hall.

Although he was pestered for a long time, the waiter still bowed politely and said: "Sir, please leave. You really lose your status by doing this."

"What a loss of identity! Five hundred points of energy! Do you have it? Have you ever seen five hundred points of energy in your life?" The rich man screamed reluctantly: "Give me five hundred points of energy and I will leave immediately, otherwise I will lead you

Call it out!"

At this time, a large group of people walked in quickly from outside.

When the waiter saw it, he couldn't care less about dealing with the unreasonable rich man and went to ask: "The auction has begun. Do you have an invitation letter?"

Before the visitor could speak, the rich man's eyes lit up when he was left behind by the waiter. He stepped forward and said to the waiter: "What kind of invitation blinded you! This is the manager of the energy bank! It's your auction house that's going to sell you."

How dare you stop this noble man who can’t even be invited?”

"Energy... bank..." The waiter on duty in the front hall of the auction house was a low-level person after all, and he was frightened to death when he heard the prefix.

There are two major financial groups in the world, which are superior to the world.

One is energy, and the other is food.

And above these two major financial groups, there is another behemoth.

Its name is, Energy Bank.

The Central District has the headquarters of the Energy Bank and the auction house is in the same district, so you can pass by it on weekdays when going to and from get off work.

But inside that door, it seemed as if countless mysterious monsters were locked up, as if they could choose people to devour them at any time but never had the chance to see them.

Now, those monsters came out and stood in front of him.

The little waiter was so frightened that he even forgot to ask for the communicator.

Although the rich man withholding the deposit was a coward, at least he would not admit his mistake. He ignored the frightened waiter and moved next to a middle-aged woman with light spots on her face near the crowd. He said with a smile: "Manager, do you still remember me?"

? I am a star customer of your bank."

As he spoke, he handed over his crystal card, showing a shiny strange star logo on it, like a primary school student looking for a teacher to report, and said happily: "Let me tell you, as an energy bank

Star customer, I received very unfair treatment in this auction house today!"

“They hired an agent to maliciously raise the price with me, but in the end they said I bid maliciously and wanted to deduct my deposit.”

"Tell me what kind of truth this is?"

"Would I, the star customer of Energy Bank, do such a despicable thing?"

"It's obvious that they framed me and wanted to deduct my deposit and ruin my reputation!"

"I think this is disrespectful to me, and even more disrespectful to your energy bank!"

"You must punish them! Let them apologize to us and pay ten times my deposit!"

The manager on duty who was pulled away glanced at him sideways and said nothing.

A tall man in a crisp suit who was leading the crowd in the center turned to the manager on duty and asked: "The auction house has arrived, where is our distinguished guest?"

"Please wait a moment." The manager on duty bowed slightly and nodded to the "well-fitted suit", and then asked the dumb little waiter: "Hello, which room is Mr. Jin Fugui who came today? Please take us there.

"

Although the words were polite, the tone left no room for doubt.

The waiter stuttered back: "What... what is Mr. Jin Fugui?"

"Stiff suit" frowned slightly.

The manager on duty began to sound displeased: "Hasn't your auction house even paid attention to the name of the five-star VIP? He should be the only five-star VIP you received today!"

"Ah! You mean the distinguished guest in Room 301!" The waiter quickly picked up the communicator and bowed apologetically: "Please wait a moment, I will have someone come over right away to show you the way. Uh... how should I introduce the distinguished guest?

What is your identity?"

"Just say energy bank." The manager on duty felt that his work was very unfavorable and caused a group of people to be delayed in the front hall for so long, and he was a little angry that could not be suppressed.

Unexpectedly, the "straight suit" was even more grumpy than her. He had no intention of waiting and said to the person next to him: "Go right in."

Before he finished speaking, he took the lead and strode towards the auction house hall.

The little waiter was frightened. He was still saying something on the communicator. He saw a group of people rushing through the front hall and into the hall. He quickly stood in front of them.

"How dare you! How dare you stop the energy bank?!" the manager on duty yelled angrily.

The two people next to the "well-fitted suit" saw the waiter and almost bumped into the leader. One of them flew up and kicked the waiter over. One of them wanted to catch up and beat him, but the "well-fitted suit" stretched out his hand to stop him: "Forget it, hurry up and see the distinguished guest.

!”

The little waiter was kicked to the ground and rolled several times. After sitting up, his whole head was dizzy. He cried and reported into the communicator, but he no longer dared to step forward to stop him, and allowed a group of people to fly toward him.

Walk to the auction hall.

Rich man No. 2001, who followed the duty manager for a few steps, felt extremely proud when he saw the waiter who had been ignoring his request being kicked down, with a cheerful smile on his face.

The words 301 spoken by the little waiter flashed through my mind, and the dusty memories were suddenly opened.

The humiliation and anger flashed across his eyes again, causing him to ignore the other words of the manager on duty for a moment, and shouted angrily: "Yes! That's the bitch in Room 301! He is the dog sitter invited by the auction house! He deliberately followed

I raised the price so much that I was kicked out of the venue, and even the items that I had already purchased were taken back and re-photographed. It was like a den of snakes and rats eating human flesh!"

"Stiff suit" suddenly stopped.

A large group of people from the energy bank followed and stopped.

The manager on duty looked at the rich man who held him back as if he were looking at a dead person.

"What?" Being stared at by such eyes, the rich man let go of his hand in panic.

The man in a crisp suit asked: "Is he a customer of our bank?"

The manager on duty bent down and nodded and said "yes".

The man in a straight suit said: "Not anymore."

After finishing speaking, he continued to take the lead and strode inside.

A drop of sweat appeared on the duty manager's forehead. He bent deeply and said to the back of the man in a straight suit: "I understand, I will take care of it right away."

She turned to the helpless rich man next to her and said: "From now on, you are no longer a customer of the energy bank, and all the crystal cards under your name will automatically become invalid. The energy points you have in our bank will be crystallized with energy within three working days."

method of delivery to your home, please check carefully."

Rich man No. 2001 mumbled dully: "What are you doing? What's wrong?"

Seeing that the manager on duty stopped replying and turned around to follow the group and walked forward, he was very anxious, stretched out his hand to hold her and asked: "What happened? I am a star customer!"

"Let go!" the manager on duty said coldly.

The rich man wanted to say more, but suddenly he felt like the world was spinning. When he came to his senses, he found that he had rolled countless times on the ground and landed right next to the little waiter who had been kicked over before.

Next to the manager on duty, a strong and burly uniformed man slowly retracted his right leg and stared coldly at the fallen rich man. His whole body was full of momentum, as if he would immediately crush the rich man if he made another move.

"Let's go." The manager on duty ignored the annoying flies and led the people to follow the large group and disappear into the front hall passage.

With the support of his female companion, the rich man failed to get up after two attempts. Severe pain came from his stomach. He slapped his female companion in the face with his backhand and cursed viciously: "Get away! Useless thing!"

"

Despite being slapped, the female companion still stayed with the rich man.

In this world, if she leaves this man, she may soon be put on the auction block or at the entrance of the passage.

The fate will be ten thousand times worse than a slap in the face.

He tried again, but was still defeated by the severe pain. The rich man finally gave up and sat down against the wall in resignation. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the little waiter beside him who was also unable to move. Suddenly he felt like crying.

What happened? Who did I provoke?

The rich man's face was full of confusion.

At this time, loud roars echoed in the auction house hall.

In Room 202, Mr. Aijisekowsky's rationality completely left his brain, and he yelled loudly without stopping: "One hundred thousand, you xx! Who can't scream nonsense? I also shouted 150,000! Do you want to follow? I

xxx! Get out of here you xxx bitch!"

His shouts were still echoing around the ceiling, and a group of people were seen walking straight through the hall and onto the auction stage.

The auctioneer was a little puzzled and just said: "Who are you? The auction is in progress. Please wait outside the hall if you have anything to do."

Then the loudspeaker he had just replaced was snatched away from his hands.

Security guards appeared backstage, but were suddenly stopped by management.

The security guard looked at the management in confusion, only to see a face that was so frightened that it was deformed. He lowered his voice and whispered at an almost deafening volume: "Don't move! It's someone from the energy bank!"

People here are still busy panicking, but talking has already started on the stage.

Standing straight in his suit, the people around him raised the loudspeaker to his mouth, and he said: "Dear guest Mr. Jin Fugui, are you here?"

Li He on the third floor was also quite puzzled. He looked condescendingly at the group of people from the energy bank below and thought: Why did they come to the door again? Could it be that Huang Pin was exposed too much?

But the next second, with sharp eyes, he saw Gao Daqiang in the crowd.
To be continued...