As soon as he entered, a waiter came forward quickly.

Seeing the waiter walking towards him, Jiang Cheng took out a black gold VIP card from his suit pocket and said calmly: "This is my membership card."

After taking the card, the waiter's expression suddenly changed, and he bowed and said, "Hello, distinguished black card member, please follow me this way."

Jiang Cheng was not surprised by the waiter's attitude. The card in his hand was the top black card of this aristocratic club.

In the entire Magic City, there are no more than 20 owners.

And those who own these cards are undoubtedly the top families in the Magic City.

"Well, let's go to the auction house and have a look." Jiang Cheng took back the card and nodded calmly.

In fact, in the original book, Jiang Cheng owned this black card, but he rarely set foot in such places.

This time he came here with some purpose.

Jiang Cheng allowed the waiter to lead the way. When he arrived at the auction house, and when he first entered, his appearance attracted the surprised eyes of everyone present.

No wonder they were so surprised.

Because Jiang Cheng's era has passed, and now he has long lost the qualification to sit on an equal footing with everyone present. He is just a loser, reduced to an ordinary loser.

However, since his black card has not been sold by the founder here, it seems that there is still something hidden.

Jiang Cheng didn't pay much attention to the scrutinizing looks of this group of people.

He looked around, then walked to the middle seat in the front row and sat down.

Although Jiang Cheng is no longer the president of the Jiang Group, and is no longer the top third-generation rich man with a net worth of hundreds of billions, he still has a cash reward of 1.5 billion from the system.

Even though he has fallen from the altar at this moment, he is still richer than everyone present. Even the rich second generation whose families have a market value of tens of billions dare not say that they can use more funds than Jiang Cheng.

Therefore, he still deserves to sit in the front row.

As soon as Jiang Cheng sat down, two waiters who were always here came up and placed champagne and fruit plates on the small round table in front of him.

Jiang Cheng took a sip of the champagne poured by the waiter and looked around.

In fact, this auction house is also called the Golden Cave.

Most of the things auctioned here are precious antiques, valuable calligraphy and paintings, etc.

Most of these treasures are purchased from the private sector. Of course, there are also some wealthy businessmen who are short of money and sell their collections here.

In addition, there are certain special 'items' for sale here.

Jiang Cheng came here today just to see the treasures that would appear. If they were suitable, he would take action to get them.

By the way, I won the property rights of today's Jiang's villa compound.

"Isn't that President Jiang in front? Why are you here to play today? Oh, I forgot, you are no longer the president."

"We, a group of ignorant and rich second generation people, cannot reach the level of Mr. Jiang."

A voice with a strong sense of ridicule sounded in the luxuriously decorated auction hall.

Jiang Cheng glanced back at the person who made the noise, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said disdainfully: "I have a habit of not liking to talk to poor people."

"I want to ask, why are you, a low-income guy with very little money, coming here to watch a show? Can you afford to buy anything here?"

The tone was very calm, but it was full of disdain and contempt, without any concealment.

For this kind of person, there are not many things here that he can afford. He just comes in to watch the fun, so he has no right to speak.

For Jiang Cheng, he made it clear that he looked down on the person who just mocked him.

Even though his status has plummeted and he is no longer the president of the 100 billion group, he still has 1.5 billion in cash that can be used at any time.

Jiang Cheng would not look at people like this at all.

"You...what are you so proud of? Don't forget, you are not the president of some billion-dollar group now!"

When the young man heard Jiang Cheng's taunt, his pimpled face instantly turned red.

Jiang Cheng was right, his family was just a family with billions of assets, including real estate!

In this circle of rich second generation people, he is completely at the bottom of the class.

"What are you!" Suddenly, Jiang Cheng shouted loudly.

"Even if I'm not the president of the Jiang Group, I can still get more than a billion. Can you give me one more beep?"

"Tell me one more nonsense, believe it or not, you can't get out of this door tonight?" Jiang Cheng's voice suddenly became cold.

He has no weak heart. For such a small person, you have to give him a good beating before he will know his place.

Moreover, if he really wanted to take action here, there would be no problem at all. Even if he beat this man half to death, nothing would happen.

The backstage of this aristocratic club is not something that such a small person can offend.

Moreover, the family behind this person, to put it bluntly, Jiang Cheng didn’t take seriously at all!

After frightening some guys with sarcastic eyes, the whole auction house became quiet.

Soon, the auction began.

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