I Have a Three-Realm Auction System

After auctioning the last treasure, Zhou Fan closed the real estate auction room.

In the real estate auction room, the harvest is still quite fruitful. In addition to the star coins, the most important ones are the soul infant fruit and the soul-suppressing technique. One can increase the power of the soul, and the other can shock the world. It can be said that there is With this magic technique, Zhou Fan would have many more methods to face ghost cultivation.

"It's already past seven o'clock in the evening." Zhou Fan looked at the phone, frowning involuntarily.

After opening the real estate auction room, seven items were auctioned, and one afternoon passed.

咚咚咚...

"Xiao Fan, open the door quickly!" At this moment, there was a quick knock on the door, it was Zeng Na.

"Here." Zhou Fan quickly got up and went to open the door.

Under normal circumstances, Zeng Na would not knock on his door, even for meals.

But what happened today, why did you suddenly call yourself?

Could it be that something happened at home?

"Auntie, what's the matter?" Zhou Fan asked.

"Xiao Fan, Tingting may have something wrong, I can't contact her." Zeng Na said anxiously. She was still holding a mobile phone in her hand. The mobile phone was dialing, but no one answered.

"Something happened to Tingting?" Zhou Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, passing a dangerous arc.

Zeng Na couldn't help but her heart jumped when she saw Zhou Fan's eyes. She had never seen Zhou Fan with such eyes.

"Xiao Fan, you..." Zeng Na took two steps back with a little fear, looking at Zhou Fan with a little horror.

"Sorry auntie." Zhou Fan took a deep breath and returned to normal. "What happened to Tingting?"

"At five o'clock in the afternoon, Tingting called and said that she would accompany the section chief out in the afternoon to meet customers and would not come back for dinner at night, but now it's past seven o'clock, and the call can't get through. You Say something will happen?" Zeng Na asked worriedly.

"Do you know which hotel?" Zhou Fan asked hurriedly.

"I don't know." Zeng Na shook her head.

Zhou Fan's head grew in an instant, and I don't know which hotel he was in, how to find it!

Ningcheng is so big, you can't look for it one place at a time. If it's like this, even if you find Wen Ting, it might be too late.

"It doesn't matter, I'll go out and look for it first." The only thing that can be used now is the power of his own soul, but his cultivation is only in the realm of heaven, covering only one kilometer. If you want to find Wen Ting, I can only search a little bit.

Barking...

When Zhou Fan came downstairs, he saw Black Dragon suddenly yelling twice.

"Black Dragon!" Zhou Fan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Heilong is a child of the Snarling Dog, with a natural sense of smell. I don't know if it can help find where Wen Ting is now.

"Heilong, Wen Ting has something wrong, now you help me find, where is she!" Zhou Fan squatted down in front of Heilong and said softly.

"Wow..." Heilong heard two more sounds, with a dark glow on his dark nose, sniffed a few times in the air, and then his figure flashed, like lightning, and rushed out.

Zhou Fan stepped on and quickly followed, thinking that Heilong had already understood what he was saying, and pursued Wen Ting.

...

Hongxin Hotel is a five-star hotel in Shuhai District of Ningcheng. At this time, there were five people sitting in front of a huge revolving table in a luxurious private room of the hotel. One of them was not someone else but Wen Ting.

Sitting next to Wen Ting was her boss Ma Yilin, a middle-aged man in his forties with gold glasses.

Next to Ma Yilin, sat a tall and handsome young man, his name is Jin Jiang, the son of the CEO of Jin's Auto Parts Company.

In addition to a few of them, there are also two staff members in their thirties who were found by Ma Yilin, whose main task was to accompany Jin Jiang to drink.

King's Auto Parts Company has a project to invest recently, the project value is nearly 50 million, it can be said to be a big project.

After a round of bidding, Wen Ting's Automobile Research Institute won the bid. In order to celebrate, she specially prepared this dinner. Thank you Jin Jiang.

As an intern, Wen Ting didn’t have to come, but after meeting Wen Ting, Jin Jiang fell in love with this gentle and pleasant girl, so he hinted that Ma Yilin, Wen Ting was not there, this so-called banquet , There is no need to hold it.

After receiving Jin Jiang's instructions, how dare Ma Yilin disobey, offending Jin Jiang, the 50 million orders they just got are about to fly!

Therefore, he directly ordered to die, Wen Ting must be there!

At the banquet, Jin Jiang's eyes never left Wen Ting, his eyes were full of greed, and he wished to eat Wen Ting.

"It's really a blessing for me to be able to meet Miss Wen!" Jin Jiang smiled and raised his wine glass, "I will toast Miss Wen."

"Mr. Jin, sorry, I don't know how to drink." Wen Ting apologized.

"Ms. Wen just doesn't give face anymore?" After hearing Wen Ting's refusal, Jin Jiang's expression immediately became gloomy and put the wine glass on the table.

Seeing this scene, Ma Yilin squatted in his heart. If Jin Jiang was upset, if they didn't say anything about the order, he might be punished or even expelled.

Whether it's for the 50 million project list or for her own future, Wen Ting must drink this glass of wine, or not!

"Wen Ting, Mr. Jin is a distinguished guest of our research institute, you have rejected his kindness, but you have to think about the consequences!" Ma Yilin said in a deep voice.

"That's right, Wen Ting, isn't it just a glass of wine? It doesn't matter if you drink it," said a male colleague who accompanied the wine.

"Wen Ting, our research institute still needs a research institute, don't you want to come to our institute after graduation?" another person persuaded.

Wen Ting looked ugly and fidgeted. With so many people persuading her to drink, she could hardly refuse for a while.

"Okay, just take a sip." Wen Ting couldn't stand the persuasion and had to drink.

"Is that right!" Jin Jiang smiled, a touch of pride in his expression.

"Come on, let's toast Mr. Jin a glass." Ma Yilin stood up and raised his glass.

"Mr. Jing Jin!" everyone said.

"Thank you everyone," Jin Jiang said with a smile.

Wen Ting had no choice but to drink a little bit, but she who had never drunk before, just took a sip, and was coughed fiercely by the pungent stimulation.

Ahem...

"Miss Wen drink slowly." Jin Jiang said with a smile, but his heart became more heated.

Because the wine Wen Ting drank was not ordinary, her wine glass had already passed her hands and feet, once she drank the wine, hehe...

After a small glass of wine, Wen Ting felt dizzy after a while.