Lin Wanqing's face instantly turned icy cold.

No matter what is said.

Lin's Jewelry still holds a certain status in the Coastal Jewelry Industry.

And she, Lin Wanqing, as the proxy chairman of Lin's Jewelry.

At this moment was being treated like this by a mere security guard.

Even if Xianghui Auction House has backing and connections.

For a mere security guard to act so arrogantly, treating her with such a terrible attitude.

This was plainly a sign of disrespect and insult to her.

And, most importantly.

Today, Chen Feng came because she invited him.

If in the end Chen Feng can't get in,

where could she put her face?

Wouldn't that be utterly humiliating?

Even though, considering the relationship between her and Chen Feng.

Chen Feng certainly wouldn't blame her.

But everyone cares about their dignity.

Even Lin Wanqing cares about her own face.

So at this moment, Lin Wanqing's face was extremely grim.

She fiercely glared at the security guard, coldly said: "You're going too far!"

"Heh, who's the one going too far? I've made myself very clear. With an invitation, you can enter, without it, get lost. If you continue to pester, your invitation will also be void. I tell you, we at Xianghui Auction House aren't afraid of anything, doesn't matter if you're a company president, if you dare cause trouble at Xianghui's door, we'll deal with you just the same!"

The security guard coldly sneered, speaking confidently.

Seeing his manner, it was clear he didn't regard Lin Wanqing at all.

This is about exploiting one's power.

Xianghui Auction House has strong backing, making even a gatekeeping dog this arrogant.

"You're being excessive!"

Lin Wanqing's beautiful eyes flashed with cold light, anger making her entire body tremble.

"What? I see you're intent on causing trouble, aren't you? If it weren't for your good looks, I'd have had security throw you out long ago. I'll ask you one last time, are you going in or not? If not, then leave with this guy!"

The security guard sneered at Lin Wanqing, coldly said.

"You!"

Lin Wanqing was so enraged she was about to explode on the spot.

Seeing this, Chen Feng quickly reached out and patted Lin Wanqing on the shoulder, soothingly said: "Sister Qing, there's no need to engage with a dog. Let me handle this!"

"Watch your language, who are you calling a dog? Believe it or not, I'll be rude to you!"

The security guard glared at Chen Feng, gritting his teeth, said coldly.

"Heh, is that so?"

Chen Feng chuckled coldly, then prepared to reveal his identity.

However, before he could speak.

Just then, a mocking voice suddenly came from behind.

"In these times, more and more ignorant orphans are popping up, not even reflecting on what they are before acting out here, really asking for trouble!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Feng's face instantly went dark.

In fact, he's not a petty person, sometimes even quite forgiving.

But some things, are his bottom line, which no one can trespass!

For instance, parents!

It must be known that Chen Feng was born without ever seeing his parents, raised only by his grandfather.

So, parents have always been a taboo in his heart.

But now, someone was insulting him as an orphan, which severely violated his inner taboo.

As they say, a dragon has its reverse scale.

And parents, are Chen Feng's reverse scale!

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes, a cold glint flashing, then directly turned around, his eyes icily staring at the owner of that voice.

He saw a bald middle-aged man in a black suit, holding a heavily made-up woman, walking step by step towards the venue's door.

The bald man's big beer belly was almost bursting the suit buttons, his walking creating a jiggling motion, resembling a ball of walking meat.

However, he seemed completely unconcerned, even quite proud, walking with his head held high, almost as if his nostrils were pointing at the sky.

The sarcastic words were uttered by him personally.

Under Chen Feng's cold gaze.

The bald man arrogantly holding the glamorous woman walked up to the security guard.

First, he glanced at Chen Feng with disdain, sneered, and then took two red invitations from his suit pocket, handing them to the security guard.

"Who are you calling an orphan?"

Chen Feng squinted his eyes, looking at the bald man, coldly asked.

"Whoever asks, that's who I'm talking about."

The bald man sneered disdainfully, said.

At this moment, the security guard had already checked the invitations, confirmed the identities of the bald man and the glamorous woman, then returned the invites to the bald man, gesturing for him to enter the auction venue.

The bald man had no interest in wasting words with Chen Feng, holding the glamorous woman, was about to walk into the venue.

"Stop!"

But Chen Feng wouldn't let the bald man leave just like that, directly reached out, blocking the bald man's way.

"Oh, what, what do you want to do?"

The bald man glared at Chen Feng, arrogantly asked.

"Apologize!"

Chen Feng coldly said.

"What? I didn't hear you, say it again."

The bald man dug in his ear, pretending not to hear, said.

"Apologize to me!"

Chen Feng's gaze grew increasingly cold, his patience nearing its limit.

"Haha, you little runt, you want me to apologize to you? Dream on!"

The bald man burst into a wild laugh.

Then glared at Chen Feng, disdainfully said: "Get out of here, while I'm in a good mood and don't want to bother with you, or else I might just have someone kill you later!"

"Oh come on, Mr. Wang, just get rid of him, look at what he's wearing, that pile of flea market stuff is really ruining my mood!"

The glamorous woman glanced at Chen Feng's tracksuit, said with disgust.

To be honest, Chen Feng's tracksuit wasn't any brand name, the whole outfit worth just a few hundred yuan at most.

Even though now he owned wealth and assets too numerous to count, wealth equal to a nation's.

For attire, Chen Feng never cared much, he just wanted comfort, wasn't keen on brand names.

So the glamorous woman mistook him for a penniless pauper.

Seeing her coquettish and affected manner, Chen Feng felt a wave of nausea.

Chen Feng really couldn't figure out where this woman got her confidence.

Looking at her heavy makeup, with enough powder likely caked on her face to match two pounds of flour.

Without makeup, who knows what kind of ugly monster she'd be.

Lin Wanqing, even if she deliberately painted herself ugly, would be a hundred times better than her.

Such a person, having the nerve to say others affect her mood, truly laughable.

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