do.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({});Qin Aoxue felt more or less disappointed and sad when his father said he wouldn't let him contact Master Ye.but on second thought, this is also to avoid causing troubl...Chapter 142
Xiao Churan carefully opened a crack in the door and asked warily, "what can I do for you"
Ye Chen frowned, walked to the door with an arrow, silently pulled Xiao Chulan behind him, and said coldly to the people outside the door, "are you looking for me"
A middle-aged man in a straight suit smiled respectfully when he saw him and said, "you must be Mr. Ye Chen. I'm the new manager of Zhenbao Pavilion. I just took office this afternoon. The cabinet master was very sorry about your leaving the Zhenbao Pavilion in the morning and specially ordered me to bring a gift to my door to apologize. "
Ye Chen looked at several people in surprise: "are you from Zhenbao Pavilion"
"Treasure Pavilion"
Xiao Churan, who stood behind him, also froze.
the man said hurriedly, "our cabinet master deeply blamed himself for Mr. Ye's departure and drove Xiao Hailong, who stirred up trouble in the middle, out on the spot and suspended the auction." Zhenbao Pavilion is not well entertained. This is our mistake. I hope Mr. Ye will forget the past and forgive us. "
the middle-aged man finished and waved behind him.
several strong men dressed in black immediately carried gifts and left them at the door.
Ye Chen glanced at it and saw that there were so many gifts!
A case of limited edition "Yellow Crane Tower" and a limited box of 30-year-old Maotai Feitian Liquor!
there is also a pair of Ming Dynasty antique vases and a set of hawksbill turtle go!
these gifts are worth more than a million dollars!
"Mr. Ye, this is the mistake of Zhenbao Pavilion. The cabinet master is now preparing a new auction with Miss Song, so he can't come separately, so let me apologize on his behalf, saying that he will apologize to you personally when he has a chance. Please forgive me!"
the middle-aged man finished and bowed deeply in front of Ye Chen.
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Ye Chen nodded and said, "all right, put things down."
the middle-aged man then took out two golden invitations from his pocket, respectfully handed them to Ye Chen and continued, "this is an invitation for the new auction. Please go to the new auction. I promise I won't let you down again this time. Please give us a chance to make amends!"
finished, he explained: "there are also special Zhenbao Pavilion Royal VIP cards, this kind of cards, we have only issued 10 cards, valid for life, come to Zhenbao Pavilion, you can enjoy the highest courtesy!"
Ye Chen glanced at the VIP card, which was golden and diamond-encrusted with gold foil.
he said faintly, "I'm not very interested in the auction. Ask my father what he means."
"good." The middle-aged man hurriedly held the card in front of Xiao Changkun and said with a smile, "Mr. Xiao, I'm really sorry for today. Please do me a favor the day after tomorrow."
"this." Xiao Changkun had calmed down from the shock, glanced at the VIP card and could not help swallowing down his throat.
he knows that this is a limited-weight VIP card of Zhenbao Pavilion, which is only issued to members of the cabinet and is not for sale at all!
people who own this VIP card are free to enter and exit in the Zhenbao Pavilion, and enjoy the highest treatment. They can enjoy all the cultural antiques in the pavilion at will, and there is also a high discount if they buy it.
Xiao Changkun could not refuse such a temptation.
was about to take it brazenly when he suddenly held out a hand from the side and snatched away both VIP cards.
Ma Lan, Ye Chen's mother-in-law, grabbed two VIP cards with a smile on her face, smiled with delight, and said, "since you have come to apologize, I will reluctantly accept these gifts and VIP cards. I will go to the auction the day after tomorrow."le for management, finance, and training, while others are responsible for enforcing family laws. The elder I contacted is responsible for buying children for begging."Ye Chen asked, "who is the maste...