"Well, then I will go for you."

Ye Chen nodded and said, "When is this auction party?"

"Just the night after tomorrow, in the high-end club Shuiyue Villa on the outskirts of the city."

Ye Chen nodded: "Well, I know."

As a result, he and Yin Fanghua did not have a long time to say. In the afternoon, Wang Desheng called him again.

"Ye Xiaoyou, I received an invitation here and said that there was an auction reception for mysterious antiques in two days. Are you interested in seeing it together?"

"The same thing?"

Ye Chen couldn't help but stunned.

Then he smiled dumbly and said to Wang Desheng at the end of the phone: "Lao Wang, I already know this matter. The CEO of our company has also received an invitation. When the time comes, I will go for her. Thank you for your kindness."

"Really? That's really great."

Wang Desheng over the phone laughed.

"Should I send you a car to pick you up, then let's go together?"

"Then you don't have to," Ye Chen pushed back. "Pharaoh, your goal is really too big. Going with you is too good. I'll go by myself."

After all, as Wang Desheng, he was held everywhere even in Dijing, let alone in Shengtian.

Walking with him, you have to penetrate the eyes of others.

Ye Chen didn't want to go to an auction reception, and in the end it was as crowded as the giant panda.

"Okay, then we'll see you at the reception."

"Goodbye at the reception."

Ye Chen nodded and hung up.

On the other end of the phone, Wang Desheng turned his head to Wang Haoyong, who said, "The third boy, please tell Haihua Group, I will participate in this auction reception."

"Yes, I'll call now."

Wang Haoyong nodded and turned away.

It turned out that Wang Desheng didn't even decide whether to go to the auction reception or not. When he learned that Ye Chen was going, he made up his mind.

Two days passed in an instant.

When the auction reception began, Ye Chen drove to Shuiyue Villa.

Shuiyue Villa is located on the outskirts of Shengtian City, surrounded by mountains and water, with a beautiful environment, away from the hustle and bustle of the city, giving a sense of paradise.

When Ye Chen drove, the square in front of Shuiyue Villa was already full of luxury cars.

Looking around, the lowest gear is also the hundreds of thousands of Audi BMW.

The nearly one million gallop he drove was barely close to the mid-range level.

Even Porsche, Lamborghini, Maserati, and Rolls-Royce are rarely seen on the street, and there are not many luxury cars with prices of at least millions or even tens of millions.

"There are still a lot of rich people in Shengtian."

Ye Chen thought to himself secretly, shook his head, found a parking place and parked the car, and then went inside the villa.

"Sir, can you show me your invitation?"

The doorman at the door greeted him with a respectful attitude.

You should know that the people who come to the auction today are rich or expensive, and those who have not entered the threshold of the upper class are simply not qualified to invite them. Of course, those who work part-time do not dare to offend.

"Oh, no problem."

Ye Chen nodded, reached out to take the invitation out of his arms, and handed it over.

"This……"

The doorman took the invitation and looked at it. He couldn't help but hesitate: "Sir, your invitation..."

The invitation is true, but the people are wrong.

Ye Chen understood, and explained with a light smile: "The president of our company was invited, but the president happened to be sick, so let me come on behalf of her, this is my business card."

Speaking, he handed over the business card of the vice president he had just printed.

His vice president was just promoted by Yin Fanghua's perseverance.

After all, the people who are invited to this auction party are rich or expensive. If he only comes as an assistant to the president of Huichun Pharmaceutical, it is easy to be underestimated.

Although someone who knows his true skills will never look down upon him for some secular titles, it will only be deeply awe-inspiring.

But he can't always show his identity as an innocent person, right?Therefore, a decorative title on the surface is still necessary.

Moreover, as the second largest shareholder of Huichun Pharmaceutical, he should be a vice president.

"Alternatively, you can call our president and ask about it."

Seeing that the doorman was hesitant after seeing the business card, Ye Chen said.

"Okay, please wait."

The doorman nodded apologetically to him, and then dialed the phone on the invitation.

Ye Chen didn't care.

Although the guards suspected him of doing so, the other party was also responsible. Ye Chen was not so conscientious because he was dissatisfied with this matter. He leaned on a guard to show his superiority.

"Mr. Ye, I'm really embarrassed, please come in."

After confirming Ye Chen's identity by phone, the doorman bowed to Ye Chen and apologized, then respectfully let Ye Chen in.

Ye Chen nodded and entered the villa.

The luxurious decoration in Shuiyue Villa is elegant and unique.

It can be seen that it was carefully designed by a master in this field, and it seems to be of high grade.

Entering the hall, Ye Chen looked around and saw the brilliant lights in the hall, full of men and women in suits and dresses and dresses, so-called high society figures.

If you are a person who is often in the social field, you will be very excited to see such a situation in front of you.

This is a great opportunity to make important contacts. Just find someone here to talk a few words, exchange business cards, and you may hold a thigh or open an important financial path.

Even before rebirth, although he did not like such occasions, he would not miss this great opportunity to expand his network.

But now Ye Chen has no interest in this kind of communication.

At different levels, the choice is naturally different.

The reception was self-service. Ye Chen saw that the auction had not yet started, nor was interested in talking with others, so he took a dinner plate and picked some food for himself, and then found a corner to enjoy it quietly.

"what?"

At this moment, a beautiful woman wearing a bright yellow open-back evening dress glanced past Ye Chen inadvertently, suddenly stunned.

"Fifi, what's wrong with you?"

A big-bellied poop beside her asked the middle-aged man who was talking to her intimately.

This beautiful woman is none other than Huang Feifei, Ye Chen's ex-girlfriend.

"Well, Brother Li, I lost my company first, and met an old classmate, saying hello in the past."

"OK then!"

The middle-aged man was reluctant, but nodded: "Then you come back earlier."

"Relax, I'll come when I go."

Huang Feifei smiled at him charmingly, then swayed and turned away.

Looking at the fascinating figure of Huang Feifei, the middle-aged people's eyes almost squinted.