Chapter 407 (1/2)

Those celebrities who think they are beautiful are even more shining eyes and flirting. It's not easy to meet such a handsome, rich and possibly powerful golden turtle son-in-law. We must attract his attention. At least, we should make a familiar face to facilitate future contacts.

At the moment, in their eyes, Ding Ning's cheap clothes have become particularly low-key and connotative, as if they were not sold on the ground, but tailored by Italy's top craftsmen. They forgot how despised and disdained they looked at Ding Ning before.

Ding Ning swiped her card to pay the auction money on the spot, ignored the sight of others, got the Yanlong Ding for the first time, and couldn't put it down.

Bai Qing motioned Ding Ning to go to the club room on the second floor with him. When Ding Ning went upstairs, he noticed that the line of sight behind him was like a poisonous snake. It must be the man in tuxedo.

Kong Minghui didn't know when he was waiting in the private room. When he saw Ding Ning, he immediately stood up and said, ”this little brother, I'm Kong Minghui.”

”Hello, Mr. Kong. I've heard a lot about you.”

Ding Ning was very fond of patriotic overseas Chinese like Kong Minghui and shook hands with him politely.

”Brother, I brought you here to ask you if you know the origin of the bronze tripod at such a high price. Kong is always a collector. Collectors have some special hobbies. If you don't know the origin and value of the collected items, it will be difficult to sleep and eat. So I specially asked me to take you to meet him and tell him about the bronze tripod Calendar. ”

Bai Qing looked at Ding Ning with a puzzled face and explained.

Ding Ning's mouth tilted slightly and showed a funny smile. ”Kong Lao means that if the bronze tripod is very precious, we must find a way to take it back?”

Bai Qing was embarrassed when he heard the speech. Kong Minghui quickly explained, ”little brother, don't get me wrong. Since I took it out for auction, there is no reason to take it back. I just want to know the origin and value of the bronze tripod. It's just purely out of curiosity. Little brother, I don't know if I can explain it to me.”

Ding Ning took a deep look at Bai Qing and said calmly, ”this is not a bronze tripod, but an alchemy furnace. It has no value for most people, but it is priceless for people who study ancient medicine like me.”

He didn't explain the true origin of the bronze tripod. He vaguely took it through the alchemy furnace. If they knew that it was the Yanlong tripod left by Emperor Yan, I'm afraid there would be another wave.

”Oh, it's an alchemy furnace. No wonder those treasure experts can't see the origin. No wonder.”

Kong Minghui suddenly realized, reached out and took out a business card and handed it to him: ”little brother, thank you for solving my doubts. I owe you a favor. This is my business card. Call me if you need help in the future.”

”Thank you, Kong Lao.”

Ding Ning politely accepted the business card. He didn't know if it was an illusion. When Kong Minghui gave him the business card, Bai Qing seemed to be relieved.

After chatting a few more words, Bai Qing and Kong left first, but Ding Ning didn't leave immediately. He locked himself in his room for about half an hour before returning to the auction house again.

The auction was finally over. In the name of escorting emerald jade, Ding Ning asked Henry to let Holman take Ding home.

Bing Xue's clever Ding Qianlie had already seen the clue, took his hand and whispered, ”be careful yourself. I've asked Xia hou to come.”

”Don't worry, sister, it's okay.”

Ding Ning smiled and comforted, but did not refuse her kindness. The man in Tuxedo made him feel very dangerous, which made him feel a little confused.

After sending Ding Qianlie off, many rich people who participated in the auction gathered around, warmly exchanged greetings with him and gave him business cards.

Ding Ning did not refuse, politely took the business card and exchanged greetings with them, which made these people excited. Although Ding Ning didn't hand over the business card, it disappointed them a little, they were satisfied to be familiar for the first time. It was only right for the immediate heirs of the big family to have a little pride and airs.

As people who hang out in the upper class, they naturally know that enough is enough and too much is not enough. Although they want to have a drink with Ding Ning to further their relationship, they are still very rational. After they get familiar, they take the initiative to leave. If they keep pestering, who knows whether they will annoy others.

However, the so-called celebrities had no self-knowledge. Seeing Ding Ning's elegant demeanor, they showed no signs of impatience with them. They worked harder and harder to attract his attention. Others wanted to make further development with him regardless of the reserved overt and covert signs.

Ding Ning absently dealt with these celebrities who felt good about themselves, and always focused on the man in the tuxedo.

It was not until Ding led the hunter away that the man in Tuxedo sat on an Infiniti and didn't leave that he was relieved.

What he is most worried about is that this expert of unknown origin kidnapped his sister to threaten him. For the safety of his sister, let alone Yanlong Ding, even Jiulong Shennong Ding, he will give up without hesitation.

Now it seems that the man in the tuxedo is very confident in his skills. He thinks it's easy to deal with him. Only then can he wait in the car so conceited.

In this way, Ding Ning's tightly hanging heart was immediately put down, without scruples, and he was too lazy to entangle with these coquettish celebrities.

His face was flat and he waved his hand without hesitation: ”I have something else to do. Bye!”

”Hey, you haven't left a phone number for others?”

A slightly beautiful, self feeling good yellow skirt lady said bitterly.

Ding Ning ignored it, strode to the parking lot, got into his flat front and walked away.

”He's really a guy without demeanor. He just drives a broken pastor. What's the drag?”

A sexy celebrity with exposed clothes and choppy chest curled her mouth and said sour.

”Hum, what do you know? It's a low-key.”