Chapter 45: Auction House in Panic
The ace salesman's cheeks swelled up like a balloon, and all his teeth were broken. His hollow eye sockets and shaking body were clear signs of the pain he was in.
Despite his agony, the ace salesman didn't dare to say a word. He tightly closed his lips, trying to keep the blood from flowing out, afraid of offending Lakeman further. Playing tricks on a Celestial Dragon and ending up beaten and broken instead of dead was already incredible luck.
The ace salesman even felt that all his luck for the rest of his life had been spent on this moment.
"Master?" After the guard finished slapping him, he turned back to Lakeman and asked if he wanted to do anything more.
Lakeman waved his hands in disgust.
"Yes." The guard bowed and walked out of the hotel with the ace salesman in tow.
In the room, everyone was as silent as a cicada. This was the first time Lakeman had shown anger, and no one dared to speak out, fearing they might become the next target.
'Young Master's growth really surprises me,' the butler thought, looking pleased. He knew a thing or two about auction tricks. Originally thinking that Lakeman would be deceived, he had planned to find a private opportunity to quietly remind Lakeman. Unexpectedly, Lakeman saw through the scam directly and ordered the punishment of the salesman. This decisive handling revealed the aura of a superior.
'This is how it should be, noble Celestial Dragons!' the housekeeper thought excitedly. 'The young master is born to be the superior!'
Outside the room, the guard dragged the pale and pain-ridden ace salesman quickly out of the hotel.
"What's going on?" Hancock had just finished her practice. Seeing this scene, she asked doubtfully.