The Dragon from Hell

Qin Feng didn't explain too much to Zhang Hang. He patted his shoulder and asked him to enter first.

As soon as they came in, people who didn't care about Qin Feng also set their eyes on him.

The reason was simple. Many people saw that the two goddesses of Nanling were confronting Qin Feng at the same time, and Qin Feng was Zhang Hang's man, which was very interesting.

"Is that the only son of Zhang Sancheng in Qingcheng? There's nothing special about him."

"Of course, he's just a local tycoon. What's special about him? Isn't our Nanling richer than their Qingcheng?"

"Is that his bodyguard beside Zhang Hang? He offended the Liu and Bai families when he first arrived. I'm afraid he's a fool."

"Haha, a few outsiders, want to come to Nanling to make money, why don't you keep a low profile? You're courting death..."

Qin Feng ignored the discussions of these people and sat down directly with Zhang Hang.

As the two most fierce opponents in this bidding, Zhang Hang's position was in the same row as Qian Yao and Bai Miaomiao.

As soon as he sat down, two daggers shot over there.

The two women glanced at him coldly and stopped lowering their status.

"Okay, Miss Qian, let's keep calm. Anyway, they are destined to fail today, so there is no need to waste our expressions."

"Miss Bai is right... By the way, isn't Mr. Nian coming today?"

"Shijin..."

When it comes to this person, Bai Miaomiao's originally cold face also has a shy smile: "He will be here soon. He has now officially taken over many affairs of the Martial Alliance and is busy."

Qian Yao heard this, and a little envy appeared in her eyes.

People in the same circle know that the reason why the Bai family suddenly became so close with the Nanling Martial Alliance is because of Bai Miaomiao.

Her boyfriend is the young master of the Nanling Martial Alliance, Nian Shijin.

Nanling has a long history, and the Nanling Martial Alliance is also different from ordinary local martial alliances.

Not only does he have over a thousand disciples, but he also owns a large group with a market value of 10 billion yuan, and his hidden assets are jaw-dropping.

And Nian Shijin's title of young master is not just because he is the only son of the leader of Nanling Wumeng.

His title is recognized by the general leader of Kyoto Wumeng.

He even said that in time, Nian Shijin will be one of the most brilliant geniuses in Longguo Wudao in the next ten years!

This evaluation is really high.

After all, Longguo has a large population. Although Wudao has declined for many years, it has picked it up again now, and many people are on this road.

Being able to get such an evaluation from the general leader of the alliance shows that his future is limitless.

Even Qian Yao couldn't help but show envy.

"Miss Bai and Mr. Nian are a perfect match, and they are the envy of others."

After all, the two families have just started to cooperate. Qian Yao praised them at the right time: "Mr. Nian is also very lucky to be liked by Miss Bai."

Bai Miaomiao was very pleased and put away her arrogance just now: "How can that be true? Shijin is a good man. Which woman doesn't want to marry a heroic man?"

"That's natural! Every woman has a hero in her heart who is walking on colorful clouds. Only men who are in power are the most desirable goals for women..."

This sentence is not flattery, it is true.

Every woman thinks so, but not every woman can match such a man.

In other words, women like them are born to be superior, and naturally they will not condescend to be with a loser.

They are destined to be women around successful men since they were born.

Thinking of this, Qian Yao and Bai Miaomiao looked at Qin Feng at the same time.

This kind of loser, let alone a place in their life plan, they won't even look at him.

But he just popped up again and again to seek a sense of existence, which is really annoying!

So Bai Miaomiao specially asked Nian Shijin to come here today. There is no harm without comparison.

When Nian Shijin appears in glory, while he will be defeated. Just thinking about that scene is very satisfying.

Moreover, this is just the first step to retaliate against Qin Feng.

Just when the bidding conference was about to begin, the host went on stage to prepare for a speech, and the door of the venue was opened again.

Qin Feng turned around with everyone and saw a young man with an imposing manner, and a group of media reporters with dazzling flash lights came in together.

Most of the people present brought bodyguards and their own staff, but this person's pomp was different from others.

Behind him, there was a group of men and women in shorts and tights. Everyone showed up with high eyes and a sense of superiority.

He was wearing a very simple Tang suit and even a pair of cloth shoes. He looked as plain as could be.

Appeared, except for Qin Feng and his team, the bosses and senior executives of various companies present basically stood up and saluted.

Qian Yao's eyes showed a bit of yearning, Bai Miaomiao had already stood up and walked towards him.

Bai Miaomiao, who had just looked like an iceberg beauty, showed a girl's shyness after seeing this man, and naturally threw herself into his arms, patting him on the chest shyly: "Shijin, why did you come here just now? I told you that the bidding conference is a formal occasion, you should dress a little more formally."

Nian Shijin is tall, with sword eyebrows and star eyes. He looks not like a warrior, but gentle like a scholar.

He hugged the woman and smiled: "Today is your home court, why should I dress so formally, it's enough for you to look good."

"Besides, you know I always like to keep a low profile."

The two people's words were not concealed, and they fell into the eyes of others, all of them were envy and blessings.

"As expected of Mr. Nian, he is so young but his mind is so indifferent. He is young and promising!"

"Yes, Mr. Nian's status is there, he doesn't need clothes to gild himself!"

"Mr. Nian and Miss Bai are so loving, they are indeed the golden boy and jade girl of our Nanling!"

Bai Miaomiao also felt quite proud of the praise, and her eyes were full of light when she saw Nian Shijin.

Nian Shijin didn't show it on his face, as if he had long been accustomed to other people's praise and turned a deaf ear to it.

Zhang Hang rolled his eyes and pouted at Qin Feng, saying: "He is wearing a Vacheron Constantin worth millions on his hand, and brought nearly 20 people to a bidding meeting. Everyone is dressed as if they are afraid that they don't know that they are from the Wumeng. As soon as they come in, they flash their guns and cannons. Is this called low-key?"

Qin Feng smiled indifferently when he heard it, and didn't take it to heart.

From beginning to end, he didn't look back at the young master of the Nanling Wumeng.

Unfortunately, the originally lively venue fell silent at this time, and Zhang Hang's words were heard clearly.

Nian Shijin looked up, his eyes cold.