The iceberg female CEO’s personal doctor

Chapter 1143 Internal Trading Meeting!

Jian Jian nodded repeatedly and said in surprise: "Master Lin Chen, will we meet again in the future?"

Lin Chen smiled and said, "I'll definitely see you again when I have time."

"It's just that I've been quite busy recently."

Simplicity is very understanding: "I know, you are always a busy person."

"That's it, Mr. Lin Chen, Miss, I'll go and get busy first."

"When you have time in the future, please come over and play often."

Lin Chen chuckled and said, "Definitely, definitely!"

Yinshan Xueji had a dark face. After Jian Jian left, she coldly snorted at Lin Chen: "What drug did you give her?"

"So much so that she is obsessed with you."

Lin Chen shrugged: "I can't help it, sometimes people's charm just can't be stopped."

With a sneer, Yinshan Xueji turned around and left.

Today, she felt that she had suffered a big loss.

But usually, she never suffers.

"Wait!"

However, at this time, Lin Chen called her out without haste.

Yinshan Xueji turned around and said coldly: "What else do you want?"

Lin Chen smiled and said, "Miss Yinshan, don't be so angry."

"Your attitude should not be used on an eighth-grade divine alchemist."

Yinshan Snow Princess snorted and said nothing.

No matter how arrogant she was, after knowing that Lin Chen was an eighth-grade divine alchemist, she unconsciously lowered her attitude.

"Two things. The first thing is that I want to participate in the internal trade fair."

Lin Chen said slowly, as if he didn't see the displeasure on Yinshan Xueji's face.

"The second thing is, who were in Box 1 before?"

Yinshan Xueji suddenly sneered.

"No problem, as long as they are VIPs and have sold over 100 million yuan at the auction, they are eligible to participate in our internal trading fair."

"But your second thing is really interesting."

"Don't you know who is in VIP Box No. 1?"

"Or are you, Mr. Lin, pretending to be confused because you understand?"

Lin Chen said calmly: "I know that Imperial Master Yanhuang is inside."

"What I want to ask is another person."

Yinshan Xueji frowned: "Are you referring to the one who said something that was detrimental to you before?"

Lin Chen hummed, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes: "Not bad."

"That brother, looking like that at that time, was even more anxious than Yanhuang Imperial Master."

"As a dog, sometimes it barks loudly and is noisier than its owner."

"I feel like there is a lack of discipline."

Yinshan Snow Princess said disdainfully: "Lin Chen, I advise you not to bring trouble on yourself!"

"No one under the Imperial Preceptor will keep a dog."

"It's a group of tigers that can eat people."

Lin Chen waved his hand: "I don't care if he is a dog or a tiger, you just need to tell me who that person is."

Yinshan Snow Princess said: "That person's name is Ying Wuqiu."

"The seventh existence on the Tiangang list."

"This man is a famous lone ranger in the martial arts world."

"Although I haven't reached the level of a Martial Lord, I won't lose at all when fighting against a Martial Lord."

"Our Imperial Master always keeps him with us because he is easy to use."

"In addition, Ying Wuqiu can only rank in the middle of the national division camp."

"Think about it, you may dare to provoke Ying Wuqiu, but you cannot provoke the rest of the Imperial Master."

Lin Chen shrugged: "Thank you."

"As for whether to provoke or not, and what to do, that's my business."

"I won't bother you about the rest, Miss Yinshan."

Yinshan Snow Princess paused and sneered.

She didn't believe that Lin Chen dared to touch someone under the Imperial Master's seat.

Not to mention the great master Yanhuang, Ying Wuqiu, who was seventh on the Tiangang list, was definitely not something Lin Chen dared to offend.

Because from the perspective of Yinshan Xueji, Ying Wuqiu is definitely a more terrifying existence than the Samsung chaebol prince Li Minghao.

Moreover, he is not a Martial Lord, so he can defeat a Martial Lord.

This in itself is enough to explain a lot of things.

Mr. Qi came over and bowed: "Mr. Lin, the internal trading meeting has begun now."

"If you want to participate, please come this way."

Lin Chen hummed and followed Mr. Qi away.

Yinshan Xueji left the auction house directly.

She failed to get the Jade Cream Pill and felt very unhappy.

At this moment, I just want to find a place to vent.

At the entrance of the big auction house, several pairs of eyes were watching eagerly.

After Yinshan Xueji appeared, Mo Yixin immediately came up to meet her and said with a smile: "Miss Xueji, nice to meet you."

There was a trace of disgust between Yinshan Xueji's brows: "Young Master Mo, is something wrong?"

"If it's okay, please stay out of the way."

Mo Yixin chuckled: "I don't dare to block the young lady's way."

"I just want to ask about one person, the guy who was the troublemaker in Box 3."

His face turned cold as he spoke.

Yinshan Xueji frowned: "What do you want to do?"

Mo Yixin sneered: "What do you want to do? Of course you want to skin that little bastard!"

"I know all the young and old in the Imperial Capital, including Mr. Dingge, Mo Yixin, and we are all good friends."

"Even if you don't give me Mo Yixin face, you will still give me Mojiazhuang face."

"But this little bastard doesn't know how to appreciate others, and he seeks death several times."

"Miss Xue Ji, do you think I can swallow this breath?"

Yinshan Xueji sneered: "Mo Yixin, I advise you not to seek death."

"Your Mojiazhuang has been passed down for several generations, but it's hard to find a playboy like you."

"If you commit suicide, your father and your family's countless wealth will be in vain."

Mo Yixin's face turned red and he snorted: "Miss Xue Ji, do you look down on me?"

"Are you too arrogant to the guy in box three?"

"What the hell, who is he?"

"Except for the numerous noble sons, nobles, and wealthy young men in the imperial capital, do I need to pay attention to the rest?"

Yinshan Xueji opened the car door and sat directly in.

"If you want to die, I don't care."

"But I would like to advise you, you really can't afford to offend this person."

"Listen to my advice and just go out and step on dog shit and consider yourself unlucky."

"If it weren't for the fact that you are a frequent visitor to the big auction house, I really wouldn't mention you."

Yinshan Xueji’s car drove away.

Mo Yixin stood there with a dark face, looking furious.

The attendant came up and asked, "Young Master, shall we go? Or shall we stay?"

Mo Yixin gritted his teeth and said, "Keep waiting."

"Yinshan Xueji, this stinky bitch, how dare you look down on me."

"Hmph, I want to see how holy this person is."

He is familiar with all the guests at the auction house today.

If you are not familiar with it, you can ask someone to find out.

He really didn't believe it. With Mojiazhuang's strength, he could check them one by one and still couldn't find the stick.

At this moment, Lin Chen didn't know that someone was already intercepting him.

Following Mr. Qi, he came to a huge basement.

The air inside was cold and filled with a light white mist.

Old Qi handed a mask to Lin Chen.

"Mr. Lin, this is a rule, please wear it."

Lin Chen looked at the mask and frowned, "Is this necessary?"

Mr. Qi nodded seriously: "Yes!"

"First of all, insider trading is illegal to a certain extent."

"We at the auction house don't interfere, but there are people who will mess up at the trade fair."

"You know, there might be contraband and stuff like that."

"So mask yourself, hide your identity, and protect yourself while also giving others peace of mind."

"Otherwise, no one would dare to bring out something shady."

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