Chapter 1959

Hearing Song Wanting's advice, An Chongqiu hesitated for a moment and asked: "Ms. Song, do you know the An family?"

"The An family?" Song Wanting frowned and asked casually: "Is it the TV series that was popular some time ago?"

An Chongqiu said awkwardly: "It's not a TV series, it's the Chinese family in the United States, the An family."

Song Wanting asked with feigned surprise: "It seems I've heard that the An family is one of the top three families in the world and also the highest-ranked Chinese family in the world. What's the matter?"

An Chongqiu then breathed a sigh of relief and said seriously: "To tell you the truth, Ms. Song, my real identity is the eldest son of the An family, An Chongqiu."

Song Wanting said with a shocked face: "Your name isn't Huo Yuanzheng?"

An Chongqiu said truthfully: "Huo Yuanzheng is just one of my identities."

Song Wanting said seriously: "Mr. An, right? You used a fake identity to participate in the auction. According to the rules of the auction, you are also to be permanently deprived of the right to participate!"

An Chongqiu didn't expect that when he took the initiative to reveal his real identity, Song Wanting not only didn't exclaim but instead circled back to the rules of the auction.

An Chongqiu was already doubting life at this moment.

Because in the past, any Chinese entrepreneur, even the Hong Kong Mr. Li who was once the richest Chinese person on the surface, would be subservient and humble when meeting him.

However, in Song Wanting's eyes now, it didn't matter whether he was from the An family, the Zhang family, or the Li family; what mattered was that he had touched the rules of the auction...

He couldn't help but ask himself in his heart: "Could it be that my identity as An Chongqiu is not as important as the rules of the auction in her eyes?!"

Just as he was doubting life, Song Wanting had already stood up and said unceremoniously: "Mr. An, right? Sorry, we don't welcome people like you who even have to hide their real identity here. Please go back."

An Chongqiu had lived for fifty years, and apart from being driven out of the auction by security personnel on the spot last night, he had never been so aggrieved.

If it were someone else, they would break their heads to invite him, and he wouldn't be moved. He didn't expect that coming to China to participate in an auction, he would be driven away one after another.

But reason still overcame impulse, and he could only bite the bullet and say: "Sorry, Ms. Song, my using a pseudonym to participate in the auction was also an unintentional mistake. I hope you can understand. And Ms. Song should have heard of the strength of the An family. If Ms. Song can help pass a word to the owner of the Rejuvenation Pill and let him take time out of his busy schedule to meet me, the An family will certainly do its best to repay Ms. Song's help..."

In An Chongqiu's view, this promise of his was indeed worth a thousand gold.

The strength of the An family was at least a hundred times that of the Song family. Even if they just helped the Song family a little, it could let the Song family go up a step.

But he didn't expect that Song Wanting would not care about this at all.

She said without hesitation: "Mr. An, for you, money and status might be your passport to travel unimpeded all over the world, but what I want to tell you is that money and status are simply not going to work here!"

Saying this, Song Wanting added: "The owner of the Rejuvenation Pill clearly told me long ago that he would never change the rules for anyone, not even the head of the Rothschild family has this qualification. Why do you think your identity could make him change his mind? So, I advise you to give up these unrealistic fantasies and go back to North America."

An Chongqiu had originally wanted to use his real identity to move the owner of the Rejuvenation Pill behind the scenes.

Perhaps after the other party heard that he was from the An family, he would be flattered and overjoyed, and then immediately agree to meet him.

But what he didn't expect was that the other party had actually released words that even the head of the Rothschild family was not in his eyes.

At this moment, An Chongqiu was hit hard.

With Song Wanting speaking to this point, basically all the roads had been blocked.

An Chongqiu was also really too embarrassed to continue to find any sense of existence with his identity as a member of the An family in this situation.

Thinking of this, he could only say awkwardly: "Alright... since that's the case, then I won't add trouble to Ms. Song."

Song Wanting nodded and said indifferently: "Mr. An, walk slowly, I won't see you off."

An Chongqiu thought that maybe he could use more high-end and scarce resources to build a good relationship with Song Wanting in the future, so he asked politely: "Ms. Song, I wonder if we can leave each other's contact information? If there is anything the An family can help with in the future, you can tell me at any time."

Song Wanting was not moved at all and said indifferently: "I appreciate the good intention, but there is no need to leave contact information. Although the An family's strength is more than a hundred times stronger than ours, our Song family doesn't have too much ambition either; we just want to manage our own little plot of land in Jin Ling well."