Chapter 151: What is Brotherhood (Fourth Update)

  Judging from the overall appearance of Zhao Bao Ge, it's hard to imagine that inside, there is such a large hall! The layout of the hall is similar to that of a conference hall. At the front, there is a stage-like structure, and in front of the stage, there are several rows of seats. Above these seats, there are several fully enclosed private rooms.

  At this time, there were already many people seated in the venue. The air conditioner was turned up high, and although there were a lot of people inside, it didn't feel stuffy.

  Brother B directly led the crowd into a private room, with a total of 8 rooms. There were already people standing at the door of 5 rooms, all of whom were burly men who looked like bodyguards. The doors of the rooms had simple number plates from 1 to 8. Brother B led the crowd directly into Room 1.

  "Sukura, you guys will be staying in this private room tonight. If anything happens, call me, I'll go out and take care of it." Brother B said goodbye to everyone and left the private room. Before long, a waiter brought in wine, snacks and other things.

  Zhao Tiezhu pulled Su Ge aside and asked in a low voice, "What's going on? Why aren't there any beauties around? Why isn't the wave of breasts surging towards me? How does this look like an opera house? Could it be that the stage up front is going to have some passionate dance or something?"

  "Cut it out, you've got two beauties already and yet you're still thinking about other girls? Let me tell you, men should be content. Just wait a bit and you'll see, maybe there will be some beauties too! This is the largest auction house in all of KM, only the rich or noble can get in here. And this B brother, just so happens to be my childhood friend, otherwise we'd just be ordinary goods~" Su Ge said with a smile, taking out his special panda cigarettes and offering one to Zhao Tiezhu.

  "This one I'll keep for now, you smoke mine, Red Double Happiness, Fuzhou specialty." Zhao Tiezhu put the cigarette Su Ge had given him into the case and took out a Red Double Happiness, handing it over.

  Su Ge lit a cigarette, took a deep drag and said, "This stuff isn't cheap, is it?"

  "How much did you get?" Zhao Tiezhu nodded seriously.

  "...worth more than its value, worth more than its value." Sugura said, walking to the front of the private room. From here, you can directly see the table in front, and on the wall, a huge LCD display is hung, which can zoom in on what's about to be shown, making it easier for others to observe.

  "Haven't I said it all now? Many auction houses are actually selling fake goods, and it was even exposed on TV two days ago." Zhao Tiezhu took a comfortable drag of his cigarette, noticed the two women frowning, and followed Su Ge to the window. This private room was quite large, and when you smoked by the window, the smoke would be directly sucked out by the exhaust fan, so it wouldn't disturb others in the room. The designer of this private room really put some thought into it.

  "Those are all some second-rate auction houses. A store like Zhaobao Pavilion, which is famous nationwide and even worldwide, would be shut down immediately if it dared to put fake goods on sale. The background of Zhaobao Pavilion is solid, but if it offends the public, it will die in an instant." Su Ge finished his cigarette and walked over to sit down beside the sofa, picking up the foreign wine brought by the waiter and opening it directly.

  "Want some?" Su Ge held up the wine bottle and looked at Zhao Tiezhu.

  "Come on." Zhao Tiezhu sat down beside Su Ge, both women were quietly sitting on the sofa, flipping through the latest magazine in their hands. There was a sentence that said, men dislike being interrupted by women when drinking, both women were smart and knew when to joke with Zhao Tiezhu and when to keep silent. This was also one of the rare qualities of the two women, different from ordinary people. In this day and age, beautiful women are as common as dogs, really outstanding ones are just a handful, others either become someone's mistress or marry an ordinary husband and live an so-called ordinary life, occasionally having an affair, meeting lovers, finding excitement in life, and then passing their whole lives like that.

  Zhao Tiezhu and his friend were drinking, they liked to drink in one gulp, no matter if it was foreign wine, beer, white wine or grape wine. As long as the glass was empty, Su Ge La didn't hesitate either. The two of them downed several cups, but only had a slight flush on their faces. This was indeed foreign wine, with a strong aftertaste. The two of them seemed to be fine, looking like they hadn't been affected at all. It was clear that both of them were seasoned drinkers. Su Ge La leaned back against the sofa, his eyes slightly blurry, and said, "Tiezhu, I'm really happy to have met you this time. I swear I wasn't following you guys. Our fate is just that strong. I'm a person who believes in these mysterious things. Since we've run into each other multiple times, I, Su Ge La, consider us friends now. You're a straightforward person, not hesitant at all. For today's auction, whatever you fancy, I'll give it to you as a gift, as proof of our friendship."

  Zhao Tiezhu looked at Sugala, wondering how he suddenly became so emotional. Sugala continued to say, "I grew up in the capital since I was a child, and the people I met were just that, every day there were countless people flattering me, but today we are equal friends, from now on, if I have something, I won't ask you, and if you have something, don't ask me, let's just be pure friends, no strings attached."

  Zhao Tiezhu suddenly understood, he also knew some things. Many of the first-line young masters in Beijing, although they have a group of younger brothers and friends when going out, but when it's time to use them, most people will back down. Those who can be called upon are few, and even fewer will take out their knives to help you fight. People these days are too pragmatic. It's really hard for first-line young masters in Beijing to find a few friends who don't care about anything.

  Zhao Tiezhu disdainfully curled his lip, "You little rascal, stop pretending to be big in front of me. Do I need you? The people I step on aren't any less than you. It's only when you're not doing well, when you're down and out, that you'll need me. Just come find me then. Anything else is just nonsense."

  Su Ge didn't say a word, and then asked Zhao Tiezhu for a cigarette. After taking a few puffs: "Actually, this time out, my mood is not very good, sorry about that."

  Zhao Tiezhu shook his head and didn't speak, raising his wine cup, "Let's have one."

  The crowd of women looked at the two men with a bit of curiosity, as if they were drunk, saying things that sounded inexplicable to others. However, women don't understand male friendships. Some men always mention "brothers" when speaking, but when it's time to really help their brothers, not stabbing them in the back is considered kind. There are people who will never say "we're brothers" in front of you, but they'll be the first to stand up for you when something happens. Just like Zhao Tiezhu and Lei Zi, An Qi'er, Ha Ma, and Dugu Huangtian. Who hasn't encountered being stabbed in the back by so-called "brothers"? So Zhao Tiezhu could deeply understand what Su Ge La said: everything is in the wine.

  Just as the two were drinking, the lights in the venue outside suddenly dimmed, and all the spotlights shone on the stage. A woman wearing a long dress walked elegantly onto the stage.

  The evening auction is officially underway.