Chapter 596

Although Wan Shitong wasn't someone who loved to cause trouble, what if he encountered someone with bad intentions who deliberately provoked him?

With Wan Shitong's temperament, it was absolutely impossible for him to endure it.

"Don't worry, Boss, I know the rules here. Even if some people deliberately provoke me, I won't make a move."

Wan Shitong looked at Chen Ang and said, "If they provoke me, the auction house people will naturally take action."

Hearing this, Chen Ang nodded with peace of mind.

Seeing this, Wan Shitong turned and left.

When he left, he originally wanted to ask Song Jing if he wanted to follow him.

Wan Shitong originally thought that Song Jing would also find the bidding extremely boring, but he didn't expect Song Jing to be watching intently!

Wan Shitong called out to Song Jing a few times in a low voice, but Song Jing didn't hear him.

Seeing this, he had no choice but to go by himself.

And at this time, Chen Ang and Song Jing were focused on watching the auction stage.

Today was indeed different from usual; that man in white hadn't lied.

Chen Ang also discovered that there were many good items being auctioned today.

And there were also more patrol guards in the auction house.

They were all gripping their weapons tightly, staying on alert at all times.

Seeing this scene, one could guess that there must be some rare treasure in the auction house!

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people patrolling the auction house, nor would it be in such a state.

"It seems, can we really find a treasure?"

Chen Ang muttered in a low voice.

645: Song Jing's Money Bag Stolen

Song Jing, who was sitting next to Chen Ang, turned his head to look at Chen Ang and said, "Are you talking to me?"

Hearing this, Chen Ang was slightly stunned.

He originally wanted to say no, but seeing that Song Jing was a good seedling, and their relationship was currently quite good.

Anyway, since they had already come here, it would be a pity not to bid on something to take back.

Back when Chen Ang and Wan Shitong hadn't reached the Sovereign Realm yet, if they had had the resources auctioned at the auction house today.

I'm afraid they would have improved long ago!

The pity is that those auctioned items were good things, but Chen Ang and Wan Shitong currently had no use for them at all.

However, they were just right for someone at Song Jing's stage to use.

Thinking of this, Chen Ang smiled calmly and said, "I said, how much money do you have?"

Song Jing, hearing this, was slightly stunned.

He had thought that Chen Ang wanted to bid, but didn't have money on him, and wanted to borrow some from him.

If it were anyone else, no matter what, he would say he didn't have any.

But Chen Ang was his benefactor; no matter how much he needed, he would definitely find a way to get it.

"Chen..."

Song Jing looked at Chen Ang and said.

Before he could finish, Chen Ang immediately covered his mouth, signaling him not to say the name.

They were wearing masks precisely to prevent their identities from being exposed.

If they called out the name, wouldn't the mask be worn in vain? And they would be self-exposing their identities!

Especially since not far from them sat that ill-intentioned man in white!

"Are you going to bid? How much money do you need?"

Song Jing blinked his eyes and looked at Chen Ang, saying, "I don't have much money on me, but if you need it, I can send a message to my father!"

He said this very softly, almost only he and Chen Ang could hear it.

Because he couldn't call Chen Ang's name, for a moment, Song Jing didn't know how to address Chen Ang, so he had no choice but not to address him.

"I see that the items auctioned today are all quite good, just right for you."

Chen Ang couldn't help but smile and look at Song Jing, saying, "If you want to bid, I'll help you keep an eye on things."

"If you're short on money, I can also chip in for you."

As for money, Chen Ang was relatively indifferent.

After all, they fought often, plus the Demon Race kept finding trouble for him.

Every battle was simply like the Demon Race sending him resources.

Over time, he had more resources, and naturally, he had more money.

"You'll chip in for me?"

Song Jing looked at Chen Ang in surprise and said, "How can I be so embarrassed?"

Hearing this, Chen Ang couldn't help but smile.

"You're embarrassed? It's not like I'm giving it to you for free; you have to pay me back."

Chen Ang looked at Song Jing and said.

Hearing this, Song Jing was stunned for a second.

If Chen Ang could really chip in for him, he indeed wanted to bid!

After all, those things were all good items; opportunity knocks but once!

What's more, since they had already come here, not taking something back felt like a loss.

And Chen Ang also said he would keep an eye on things for him.

With a big shot guiding him, such a good opportunity wouldn't come again in the future!

Thinking of this, Song Jing widened his eyes and looked at Chen Ang, saying, "Then I'll leave it to you! Thank you!"

Chen Ang, hearing this, couldn't help but smile and said, "It's nothing, a small matter, who told us we are partners who came together."

Seeing Chen Ang being so gentle, Song Jing was so excited that he immediately started looking for his wallet.

However, what Song Jing didn't expect was that after feeling around for a long time, he couldn't find his wallet!

Even more bizarrely, the wallet had vanished into thin air!

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Song Jing's expression was not right, Chen Ang inquired.

Song Jing said dejectedly, "My wallet is gone..."

"Could it be that I forgot to take it when I went out? But I remember I clearly brought it."

When saying the last part, Song Jing said it very softly.

He himself wasn't sure if he had brought the wallet.

So he was also carefully recalling things before and after going out.

"Think carefully, did you lose it or didn't you bring it?"

Chen Ang looked at Song Jing with a serious expression and said.

Song Jing frowned tightly and said, "It was a small black bag, I'm sure I brought it, but..."

As he spoke, he didn't continue.

Song Jing could only be sure that he had brought it, but when it was lost, he had no idea.

"On that black bag, was there a blue logo?"

Chen Ang looked at Song Jing and asked.

Song Jing immediately nodded and said, "Mm, yes!"

Originally, Song Jing thought Chen Ang asked this because he knew where his wallet was.

But he didn't expect Chen Ang's expression to sink instantly.

Seeing Chen Ang's expression was bad, Song Jing didn't dare to say anything more.

"Or, forget it..."

Song Jing said softly, "It seems I have no fate with these treasures."

After saying this, he let out a long, dejected sigh.

Losing the wallet was one thing, but the treasure he had finally managed to get was now falling through.

A second ago he felt his good days had arrived, now he simply felt he was extremely unlucky.