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"disagree!"
As soon as Mr. Liao finished speaking, those who were still bowing their heads and saying nothing in the conference room also stood up one by one, glaring at the young man with angry expressions on their faces.
To be honest, in the eyes of these people, this young man is the real rubbish. He doesn't talk about anything without understanding anything. He also likes to nod and comment, pretending to understand, and asking others to do as he asks.
If it weren't for the fact that this young man was the young master of the auction house, the people in charge of the auction house would have ignored this guy long ago.
Now, this guy is even more serious and casually decides the life and death of one of them, which makes them feel chilled. From the young man's attitude towards the guard, they can feel that they have spent so much time thinking about it. If you want a good project at the auction house, you are just a dog in the eyes of others!
They were afraid that if they accidentally offended the young master, they would be killed.
"You really want to go against me?" The eldest young master was stunned and furious. Even though he was holding back his anger, his murderous intention could still be seen in his cold words.
"It's not that we want to go against you, but you are basically ruining the reputation of our auction house!" Mr. Liao said extremely seriously.
"very good!"
The young man slammed the table suddenly, and the whole table suddenly collapsed. Then, the guy raised his head and walked out of the conference hall without looking back.
After the young man left, everyone in the conference hall couldn't help but sigh bitterly, "How could such a shrewd man give birth to such a useless son? Alas! Our auction house has already lost its reputation, and if it continues like this Go down, sooner or later it will be closed!”
"Yes! This master's son is really nothing. He actually wants to beat Mr. Liao. You know, even the master is polite when facing Mr. Liao. When has he ever treated Mr. Liao like this?"
"This little bastard probably wants to kill us. I think we should leave the auction house after this annual auction is over! Otherwise, he will die inexplicably before we know when."
"Yes, I really can't stay in this auction house any longer. Rather than just watching it continue to fail, it's better to leave quickly. At least, it has once been brilliant in our hands and has not failed in our hands!"
"Mr. Liao, what do you think?"
Listening to the sighs of the people next to him, Mr. Liao sighed endlessly in his heart, and then said: "Stop talking nonsense, the most important thing now is to deal with the annual auction as soon as possible! After the annual auction is over, I will also I’m old and I really have to leave!”
The young man obviously really hurt Mr. Liao's heart. Mr. Liao is a veteran figure who has existed since the establishment of the auction house. He has only worked in this auction house for hundreds of years. Speaking of which, Mr. Liao's age is actually It's not that big, after all, for these powerful people in the middle god realm, lifespan is nothing at all!
Hearing what Mr. Liao said, the people next to him were indifferent for a while. Those who originally wanted to stay decided to leave the auction house directly after this annual auction because of Mr. Liao's words.
"Mr. Liao, what should we do now?" someone asked.
"Increase the exchange ratio between Karma Fire Stone and Godhead Golden Body, directly to one to one million. Some people make us feel chilled, but we can't let our customers feel chilled too.
" Mr. Liao said extremely firmly.
"Okay!" As soon as Mr. Liao finished speaking, a middle-aged man immediately rushed out of the conference hall and ran towards the auction site.
At this time, there was still no one bidding, and the auction beauty was so anxious that her mouth was blistering. At this moment, she suddenly saw a senior person from the auction house, and suddenly waved to her from the audience. The auction beauty's eyes lit up, and she was busy. The auction was stopped.
The auction was stopped, and no one who participated in the auction said anything. After all, they were well aware of the current situation. After seeing the middle-aged man, they understood that the auction house was preparing to change its policy.
"Haha! It really needs to change!" Tang Yu in the box smiled and said softly.
"They dare not change it. If they don't change it, there is absolutely no need to continue today's auction!" Liu Fan said.
Tang Yu glanced at Liu Fan and felt that Liu Fan's words seemed particularly familiar.
A group of people waited for a while, and then the auction beauty walked onto the auction stage again, with an extremely excited smile on her face, and said loudly: "I want to tell you some good news. In this auction, the exchange ratio for the Karma Fire Stone and the Godhead Golden Body will be from One to one hundred thousand, increased to one to one million, that is to say, the starting price of this snow crystal needle is 10 million karma fire stones, or ten godhead golden bodies, each increase in price must not be less than 1 million karma fire stones , or a divine golden body.”
"Oh yeah!"
Immediately, a series of cheers rang out throughout the auction house. Whether it was the people in the ordinary seats or the people in the boxes, there were smiles on their faces.
Tang Yu and others have not participated in this auction, so they don't know very clearly, but others know that there was a lot of blood in today's auction. In the previous auction, the highest ratio of Karma Fire Stone and Godhead Golden Body was. It was only one to six hundred thousand, but this time it was raised to one to one million, obviously to alleviate the grievances of those who participated in the auction!
"Why are they so happy?" Tang Yu muttered in confusion.
"Who knows!" Liu Fan and others naturally didn't understand why these people were so happy!
"Shut up!" At this moment, an extremely angry roar suddenly sounded in the venue. This roar suppressed all the cheers and the entire auction hall fell into a dead silence.
Then, the voice sounded again: "Humph! Who allowed you to do this?"
The faces of the senior management of the auction house turned livid instantly, especially those who were still waiting in the conference hall like Liao Lao. When they heard this voice, how could they not know who the owner of this voice was? Who else could it be except their eldest young master?
On the auction stage, the auctioneer beauty who was originally very excited could not hide her anger and stared fiercely at the supreme box where the voice came from.
"Who the hell are you! You are meddling in other people's business. The people in the auction house have decided. What are you talking about? Did you provide this auction?"
"Yes! A little kid who hasn't even grown all his hair, actually came to interfere in the affairs of the first auction house, haha!"
"Stupid!"
"You are the one who shut up!"
The young man immediately angered the public. Whether it was the ordinary seats or the people in the box, they all started to curse.
Even if this young man, sitting in the Supreme Box, let many people know that this guy has an extraordinary identity and cannot be easily offended, but now, this young man obviously wants to harm their interests, they can't help but speak.
"I am the young master of the First Auction House. I can't take care of this matter, who can?" The young man in the box was stunned, and then became even more angry. Although he knew that many of the people who were talking at the moment were people he couldn't provoke, his anger had already filled his brain, leaving him no time to think about these problems, and he just roared directly.
"Haha! If you are the young master of the First Auction House, then I am still the master of the First Auction House!" In the box next to the Supreme Box where the young man was, a young man's voice was also heard, full of ridicule and disdain.
"You are not my father!" The young master of the auction house was stunned and responded immediately.
"I don't have a son like you either!" But just as his response fell, the voices of the young people in the box next to him also rang one after another.
"You..." The young master of the auction house was so angry that he couldn't speak.
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