Yan Qingrui didn't care and continued to walk in. Unexpectedly, the voice said again: "I'm talking about you, why did I hit it and I didn't even dare to answer?"

Yan Qingrui turned around and saw a pointed-faced man in his twenties staring at her with his eyes, with contempt and contempt.

Yan Qingrui knew that the black boy looked like an ordinary person who was not good-looking and could not be dug out even if he fell into the crowd.

However, she did not seem to offend this man named Zhao He.

What does he mean by being so picky?

Yan Qingrui raised her eyebrows and said, "What are you afraid to answer? Can you ask for your consent when you come to the auction?"

Zhao He said proudly: "Although you don't need to go through my consent, I will be the first to refuse if you want to get away with it."

Yan Qingrui looked at him coldly: "Who said I want to get away with it?"

Zhao He was so angry that everyone who came to participate in the auction was alarmed. There was never a shortage of people watching the fun in this world, and they immediately gathered around to watch the fun.

After hearing Zhao He's words, they instinctively felt that Yan Qingrui's style was not outstanding, she was not amazing, and she was not handsome. As Zhao He said, she was a shabby boy and wanted to sneak into an intermediate auction house.

Immediately someone fanned the flames and said, "We spent ten thousand taels of silver to get the entry card. What is the silver? It is a symbol of identity. Don't go in."

Someone next to him said, "Yes, yes, don't let someone take a regular entry card and enter the intermediate stage. We don't associate with such people."

Zhao He was very proud and looked at Yan Qingrui as provocatively, and said arrogantly: "Everyone's eyes are bright. Take out your entry card. If you have an entry card!"

Yesterday, Bai Ruo didn't give him a good face, so he remembered this annoyance on Yan Qingrui. He later asked others quietly, knowing that this black guy was not here to make an entrance card, because no one had seen him at the junior entrance card or the intermediate entrance card.

He also found out that this black guy had something to send for photos, and he was going to a regular venue to send for photos.

Things you can buy in the ordinary venue are worth up to five or six thousand taels of silver, and it is not enough to get an intermediate entry card. As for the supreme level, of course, don't even think about it.

Seeing that Yan Qingrui did not take out the entry card at this moment, the more he felt that he was going to get away with it.

I don’t have any good feelings for this kid. If I meet here, I have to humiliate him well, otherwise he will be sorry for himself.

The things that Yan Qingrui auctioned, the entry signs and the matter of seeing Zixuan on Mo were all the secrets of Qiankun Auction. Zhao He had no way to know these, let alone inquire about them.

Yan Qingrui looked at him and said, "You don't seem to be qualified to check the entry card, right?" He is just an ordinary receptionist, not even the manager of the ordinary venue.

Zhao He was stunned, he really didn't have the qualifications.

However, this made him more sure that Yan Qingrui had either only the entrance card for ordinary games or there were no entrance cards. Otherwise, as long as the cards were taken out and the cards were shining, why would she refuse to take them?

His eyes rolled, and he suddenly thought of Qiu Xuan, the manager in the intermediate stage, who was his brother-in-law.

He immediately said, "Although I am not qualified, someone has this qualification, you wait! Everyone looks at him. This guy will definitely not have an entry card, so don't let him get in!"
Chapter completed!