Roschel could clearly see the calm in Yang Feng's eyes, which showed that he was fearless and that the so-called Chinese culture was actually very rich.
Perhaps this young Chinese man has some unexpected trump card up his sleeve.
Little did they know, Yang Feng's biggest trump card was himself!
As soon as he finished speaking, all the wealthy merchants around them looked at each other for a second, their faces filled with disbelief and their hearts filled with shock.
Roschel's words, which sounded like a compromise, essentially meant that she didn't intend to continue the conflict with this young Chinese man.
"Someone, clean up the scene. The auction will be delayed by half an hour!"
After saying that, Roschel turned and disappeared through the glass, sitting back down on the elegant sofa she had just been on.
Milis, who was behind, gave Yang Feng a deep look, clenched her fist, snorted coldly, and turned around to follow him back.
Several staff members came over and began to clean up the mess at the scene, carrying away James's body.
A moment later, the auditorium was in almost the same condition as before.
Yang Feng glanced briefly at the VIP room on the north side of the second floor. In fact, he had just been planning to blast his way there, but he was stunned by this sentence.
Unexpectedly, this person would compromise. Yang Feng really needs to think more highly of this kind of person.
Of course, it was just a fleeting glance.
If he hadn't said those words, Yang Feng would have already used his killing move. In that situation, there would have been a greater than 60% chance of successfully killing him. As for the top superhuman in Washington beside him, he would likely have also suffered area-of-effect damage.
Huaxia VIP Room.
"I never expected that Roschel would compromise. It seems that what happened today will shake the upper echelons of American and Chinese society!" Mrs. Dong said, her eyes gleaming.
"This young Chinese man is truly beyond my expectations. I thought he was just sitting there dumbfounded, but it turns out he has a lot of confidence."
A hint of awe flashed in Xiao Hu's eyes as he spoke.
"I still underestimated you..." Yang Yuqian's lips curled slightly, her beautiful eyes shimmering as she gazed at Yang Feng's cold and arrogant back, her heart surprisingly stirred.
Since ancient times, beautiful women have been attracted to heroes, and even someone as intelligent as her was no exception.
In particular, Yang Feng demonstrated the strength of the Chinese people to foreigners.
Yang Feng turned his head slightly, glanced at the Huaxia VIP room on the second floor, and then turned back to sit in his previous seat.
In fact, his divine sense already knew that the Chinese in this VIP room were going to help, but later he didn't know why he acted like he was watching a play. Could it be that they knew his trump card?
Yang Feng felt a sense of being seen through, and a chill ran down his spine. Fortunately, there were no experts among them, and they were not his enemies.
Otherwise, this VIP room might be his formidable rival. Although there are no powerful fighters in it, there are clever and cunning ones!
It's just like Sun Tzu's Art of War using stratagems.
However, in the face of overwhelming power, all tricks and schemes can only be shattered!
Unless they use high explosives or nuclear weapons, it's impossible for them to crush them...
"What are you standing here staring at me for? Hurry up and sit down."
Yang Feng noticed that Hua Xuanxuan was standing beside him, staring intently at him as if she were looking at a rare animal, and he immediately felt a little annoyed.
After hearing this, Hua Xuanxuan finally recovered from her shock. Her beautiful eyes sparkled with admiration as she sat down next to Yang Feng and softly replied:
"oh……"
The tour guide, who had just recovered from her shock, stepped forward to Yang Feng's side, bowed slightly, and thanked him.
"Thank you, esteemed guest from China. Without you, I might be in a very awkward situation right now. I am truly grateful. If you don't mind, Ruyi is completely at your mercy..."
As she spoke, she wrapped her arms around Yang Feng's arm and occasionally slid her large, soft breasts gently against his chest to seduce him.
Every tour guide on this giant ship has passed numerous tests to become one; they not only possess black belt skills but also have high looks and beautiful figures.
That's enough to make many men's hearts flutter!
Some tour guides are more self-respecting, while others are more promiscuous. After all, women abroad don't generally have the same traditions about these things as women in China.
"No need, you can go. I only need someone to introduce me to as a tour guide." Yang Feng pushed her away, his handsome face cold as he replied.
Upon hearing this, Ruyi's face stiffened momentarily. She glanced at Hua Xuanxuan with envy and jealousy in her beautiful eyes, then said with a charming smile.
“You… actually, I can serve you, sir, together with this lady. The feeling of three people in bed is different from that of two people in bed.”
She really didn't want to give up such a good guest, who was not only powerful, but also someone whose owner, Roschel, had compromised and allowed to submit to him.
How could anyone not be tempted!
Yang Feng's lips twitched violently. He had heard before that foreign women were very open, but today he had seen it for himself. This woman seemed to be from Japan...
"No need, you should leave now. If you keep bothering me, don't blame me for turning on you."
He no longer intends to cause any more trouble; he just wants to wait and see what happens at this auction.
This made him very excited.
"Hmph, how ungrateful!" Ruyi snorted coldly, then released Yang Feng's arm, tossed her long hair, leaving behind a lingering fragrance, and left the place.
After she left, there was a moment of silence. Hua Xuanxuan, with a cold face, suddenly said, "That woman is really shameless. If it weren't for the fact that she was traveling with me, I would have reached out and pulled her hair!"
"Oh." Yang Feng rested his neck on one hand and replied casually, "Actually, she did this in order to survive. There is no high or low status in any industry. The so-called goddess of the poor and prostitute of the rich, who doesn't love power and money?"