Song Ziwen was originally frowning while watching the scene, but suddenly, the glance cast by Ren Feng made his whole body tremble with surprise.

Did the other party notice him?

But soon, the expression on Song Ziwen's face calmed down, and he smiled as he glanced over. This time, he had no evidence against him, so he couldn't do anything to him.

Ren Feng sneered coldly in his heart, withdrew his gaze, and looked at Mr. Zhao in front of him, speaking calmly, "Let this be a lesson for you. If you're still stubborn, don't blame me for being rude."

"You, you!"

The group of bosses was furious, and at this moment, the head of the venue rushed over in a hurry.

"Mr. Wu, this person actually dares to beat people recklessly. Mr. Wu, how can someone like this be allowed to participate in the auction?" Mr. Zhao shouted loudly.

"Exactly, Mr. Wu, this person is so rude; not only did he insult people to their faces, but he also hit someone on the spot. If he's not kicked out, it would simply disgrace the reputation of this auction."

Mr. Wu looked at the situation and his face turned somewhat unsightly. This charity auction holds a good status in Jiangnan City, held once a year, and attended by various social elites. If its reputation is damaged, fewer people would come the next year.

This matter concerning revenue decline led Mr. Wu to quickly make a decision.

"Did you insult people?"

Ren Feng smiled, "I didn't insult anyone."

The group of bosses became anxious, "Mr. Wu, he's lying. He just insulted us earlier."

"Strange, what did I insult you about?" Ren Feng looked confused.

"You insulted us as fools." One of the bosses said angrily.

"I didn't insult you at all, you admitted it yourself." Ren Feng said earnestly, "That's a fact, how could it be called an insult? You must understand, you don't even have the qualification for me to insult you, and the master behind you doesn't either. His intelligence isn't much better than yours."

At this point, the group of bosses was once again furious. One of them suddenly clutched his heart, showing a painful expression as he desperately reached into his pocket for medicine.

The person was so angry with Ren Feng that his heart condition flared up.

Not far away, Song Ziwen's face also darkened, as Ren Feng's words were implicitly mocking him.

Mr. Wu said coldly, "Enough, did you hit anyone?"

Ren Feng thought for a moment, then firmly said, "If fools can be considered as people, then I did hit someone."

A guest nearby who was drinking spat out his drink upon hearing this.

Oh my god, is he still insulting people?

Mr. Zhao and others were already furious. If it wasn't for the venue rules prohibiting personal bodyguards, they would have already thrown this guy out.

Mr. Wu's face turned pale, "Enough, this auction isn't a theater. Everyone here has status and reputation in Jiangnan City. This isn't your place to fool around. Here, everyone is a millionaire. And what is your status in reality?"

Ren Feng looked puzzled, "Are you talking to me?"

Mr. Wu said coldly, "Do you think I am talking to a second person?"

"Oh, I see. In reality, I'm a bodyguard." Ren Feng smiled as he adjusted his suit charmingly, "Yes, the kind that sticks close."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Zhao and others immediately mocked him, "A bodyguard? Since when did the venue allow bodyguards inside?"

"Mr. Wu, I think this guy is just here to cause trouble, and he's not qualified to be in this venue. In our opinion, we should kick him out."

"Indeed, he doesn't meet the standards for a guest. Mr. Wu, if this person isn't kicked out, the guests here will be disappointed."

The group of bosses pressured Mr. Wu, putting Ren Feng in a disadvantaged position.

Mr. Wu said sternly, "Please leave now, or I'll call someone over."

The surrounding onlookers were waiting to see the joke; if Ren Feng really got kicked out, it would be a huge joke.

Many gentlemen shook their heads, expecting this person to be more formidable, only to find out he's just a bodyguard.

Many noblewomen also sighed and no longer considered Ren Feng.

In their eyes, to reach a level worthy of talking to them, one must achieve corresponding status. They themselves hold CEO-level positions, with assets over millions. Ren Feng hasn't reached that status, so how could he catch their attention?

Not far away, Song Ziwen also sneered; even if you're strong, this isn't a place where force works. If you dare to act, you'd become a joke in the whole Jiangnan City.

Mr. Wu looked at Ren Feng, who was unmoving, and said coldly, "If you don't leave on your own, I'll call someone."

Ren Feng was about to speak when Xia Wenxue suddenly spoke up from the side.

"Mr. Wu, has the original rule changed?"

When Xia Wenxue spoke, Song Ziwen immediately frowned, and other guests were shocked. Was Xia Wenxue trying to protect this bodyguard?

Not far away, Liou Rumei's eyes flashed with surprise, and then a smile appeared on her lips: "Wow, little brother, you really are charming. Didn't expect the Ice Queen CEO to fall for you, huh?"

Mr. Wu was shocked inside and looked at Xia Wenxue.

"Mr. Xia, the rules haven't changed. They're still the same as before. To enter the venue, one must meet two necessary conditions. First, have assets over millions; second, donate items worth over a million to our event."

Mr. Wu looked at Xia Wenxue.

Everyone around also looked at Xia Wenxue, wanting to see how Xia Wenxue would handle it.

Xia Wenxue said calmly, "That's simple, I'll donate the million for him."

"What?"

The people around were shocked. Was Xia Wenxue crazy?

Mr. Wu's face also changed, and Mr. Zhao and others looked very unhappy.

"Mr. Xia, why bother? He's just a bodyguard. Can't he wait outside?"

Mr. Wu tried to mediate, as Mr. Zhao and others had a conflict with Ren Feng, so he definitely had to support Mr. Zhao.

"It's not necessary; I'll stick to the rules. I can still afford this money." Xia Wenxue's face showed no joy or sorrow.

The men around heard this and looked at Ren Feng with envy and jealousy. Oh my god, such a perfect beauty CEO is actually defending a bodyguard?

Is the world crazy? Why isn't she protecting me?

Many men were inwardly lamenting, while Mr. Wu's face grew difficult.

He quickly thought inside, then said, "Mr. Xia, if you want to donate for him, that's fine, but he still hasn't passed a necessary condition—his assets aren't enough, so, sorry."

Everyone inwardly shook their heads; it was clear this bodyguard was bound to be kicked out. Mr. Zhao and others had cold smiles on their faces.

"What if I vouch for him?" Xia Wenxue looked at Mr. Wu.

"Mr. Xia, you know that a vouch requires two or more members." Mr. Wu said apologetically.

Xia Wenxue's eyebrows furrowed slightly, but at that moment, a coquettish laugh was heard: "If Mr. Xia can't do it, then what about with me added?"

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