Grave Robbing: Starting from the Tomb in the Mine
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"Sorry, we made a mistake.”The maid's apology did not get Zhang Qiwen to speak.

"Due to Third Master Peng's maximum amount of guarantee in our bank, the auction will be suspended for half an hour.”After the red-robed woman finished speaking, she saw an attendant rushing over and whispering something in her ear.

"We got the wrong person. Third Master Peng has been using that man's funds for the auction.”

"What's wrong with you guys? How could you get this wrong?”The woman in red suppressed her anger. After she got off the stage, she slapped the attendant's face.

Even so, there was no anger in the attendant's eyes. There was only despair. If they offended that master, the master would tear them into pieces.

"Sister Hong, what should we do now?”

"Go, get someone to invite the boss. You and I can't decide on this kind of thing.”

The woman called Sister Hong said coldly.

Slave Ting, who had heard everything clearly, had already passed the news to the boss in the office.

"Old Master, this is bad. The subordinates have mistaken the person and mistakenly made the guarantee amount of that old master to be Third Master Peng's. Now that the auction has been suspended, Sister Hong is asking for instructions on what to do.”Slave Ting lowered his head. Although he didn't know how he made such a low-level mistake, he knew that after today…

Xinyue Hotel would be covered in blood.

"How can the amount of guarantee be wrong? That man is at Xinyue Hotel, and even if he was at other places, there would be no guarantee amount. I've already instructed him to do so.”

" Old Master, the situation now…" Slave Ting could only remind him helplessly when he heard Old Master's furious words.

"Ask Hongyi to personally go and apologize to that master. Just say that the people below were blind.”

"Yes, Master!"

"Sister Hong, Old Master said that he wants you to personally go to the private room to apologize to that master.”

Hearing Slave Ting's words, Hong Yi's face turned pale. Looking at Slave Ting's dark face, she knew that she had no choice.

"Third Master Peng, our subordinates mistook you for someone else. We thought that Third Master Peng was representing himself in the auction. We didn't know that you wanted to auction the item. If we knew that you wanted it, our Xinyue Hotel would have offered it to you with both hands.”

Hong Yi's words made Zhang Qiwen raise his head and look at her. As expected of the chief auctioneer of Xinyue Restaurant. Compared to the waiter, her eloquence was worlds apart.

However, even so, Zhang Qiwen still looked into the distance without saying a word.

As he remained silent, the atmosphere in the private room became heavy.

Only when half of the half an hour had passed did Zhang Qiwen finally glance at Red Shirt.

"Have you figured it out now?"

Red Shirt, who was already drenched in cold sweat, did not dare to say no. Moreover, if she had known that it was this man, she would not have guaranteed the amount.

She was dead.

"You don't need to guarantee the amount at Xinyue Hotel.”Although Red Shirt didn't know why, since the boss said so, he wouldn't go wrong.

"Go down!" It wasn't that Zhang Qiwen was magnanimous and didn't care.

Rather, if he had to handle such a small matter himself, how could he intimidate others?

Once the auction ended, someone would naturally deal with them to give him an explanation.

"Zhang Qishan, let's see how you're going to participate in the auction.”In the other private room, Ju Dekao saw that Zhang Qishan's private room had not made any movements for such a long time. He could not help but raise his eyebrows.

The Japanese Chamber of Commerce, on the other hand, believed that without the schemes of Ju De Kao, they might not have been able to accurately grasp Zhang Qishan's lifeline.

Zhang Qishan would definitely try his best to buy the item back. At that time, the item would be in their hands. It would not be so easy to buy it back with money.

Zhang Qishan must have known about this.

"Interesting!" The words of the Baylor made the people beside him puzzled.

"Master, if we can't find someone to vouch for the upper limit of Peng Sanbian's funds, won't that thing fall into the hands of the Japanese?”

"No, let's continue watching." Lord Bei Le's eyes flashed. If it was someone else, perhaps he would, but someone who could call the Xin Yue Restaurant, someone who had to kill the real Peng Sanbian to protect, how could he be so capable?

Just when Peng Sanbian could no longer suppress his anger and directly rushed towards the auction house.

After Boss Yin found out, he immediately gave the order to kill him. It was a small gift for that man.

At this moment, Boss Yin was somewhat glad that Peng Sanbian had come knocking on his door. Otherwise, he really didn't know how to express his attitude.

"Mr. Peng, although I admire your courage, I still have to advise you not to continue. Keep your last bit of property.”

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