Chapter: 1951
"But I'm a little hot." Mengmeng said with a small mouth.
"Haha, Xiaofeng, there is a shopping mall in front, stop the car." Zhang Han said with a smile.
"Okay, Papa is the best, okay?"
Seeing Mengmeng's happy look, Zi Yan didn't say anything, and gave Zhang Han a blank look: "Hmph, you know you're used to Mengmeng."
"Mama is the best too." Mengmeng would come to Zi Yan's arms and kissed twice.
So Zhao Feng parked the car on the side of the shopping mall, got out of the car and bought two boxes of ice cream, one for Mengmeng, one for Zi Yan and Zhang Han.
When the ice cream was gone, the car also arrived at Lin's Group.
The parking lot downstairs is full of luxury cars.
Many people in suits and leather shoes walked into the office building in small groups.
After Zhao Feng fixed the car, a group of people walked in, got on the elevator, and came to the ninth floor. In front of the door of the auction site, there was a desk with two men sitting sideways.
"Hello, please show me the invitation letter." One of them said enthusiastically.
"Here." Zhao Feng took out the invitation letter and handed it over.
The young man paused after seeing this, took out the seat number from the drawer, and became more enthusiastic:
"Welcome, here is your seat number."
"Thank you." Zhao Feng nodded and glanced at the number 066-070.
It seems that it should be in the third and fourth rows, which is a relatively moderate position.
Walking into the auction venue, the eyes are suddenly brightened, the curtains all around are closed, and several layers of chandeliers above the venue are shining brightly. On the upper side of the center of the hall, there is also a main lamp, which looks like a blooming flower. soft.
At this time, there were nearly three hundred people sitting inside, and the voices were not loud, but there were too many people talking, and it was a bit noisy. With a wide eye, you can see that the people who came here today are all non-rich people. There are young girls and young men who are nearly twenty years old, as well as middle-aged and elderly people in their fifties and sixties, but Zhang Han is the first to bring a little princess here.
"It should be in the third row."
Zhao Feng glanced a few times, said something, and took the lead in walking forward.
Zhang Han and Zi Yan walked side by side, and Mengmeng in the middle held their hands.
Seeing Zhang Han's arrival, many people moved.
"Mr. Zhang, Miss Zi, I didn't expect you to come too." Luo Shan walked over with a middle-aged man with a smile on his face. When he got close, he glanced at Mengmeng and greeted with a smile: "Mengmeng Meng, do you remember Uncle?"
"Remember, you are, that I forgot." Mengmeng remembered meeting him, but forgot who he was.
"Haha." Luo Shan smiled, looked at Zhang Han, and introduced: "Mr. Zhang, this is Luo Chengwen, the head of our Luo family. This time we came here just for that membership card, but I didn't expect today's There are plenty of competitors."
"Oh?" Zhang Han smiled lightly, looked at Luo Shan and said, "Chairman Luo, if you want a membership card, just tell me if you want it?"
It sounds like Luo Shan has a lot of face with Zhang Han.
But Luo Shan's eyes were fixed when he heard the words, and then he smiled and waved his hands: "It's from the auction, can it show that we respect Mr. Zhang even more?"
Luo Shan knew very well that if he really wanted a membership card, the favor of going to kindergarten would be gone!
No matter how willing he is, Patriarch Luo will not allow it.