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Chapter 1665: One Foot High

Luo Yaohua laughed after hearing this, "This is a simple matter. I originally thought you were very concerned about family affairs, so I informed you. Now that your attitude is clear, leave it to me!"

Yang Bo looked over, "What should you do?"

"Just tell me if you want to leave it to me. If you don't want to, then I don't have to explain. If you want to, it's best not to interfere!" Luo Yaohua said.

Yang Bo thought for a moment and nodded, "That's fine, then I'll leave it to you!"

Luo Yaohua waved his hand, turned around and went out.

Early the next morning, Father Yang and Yang Lang came to the auction house again. They seemed to have made a plan and went directly to the front desk. Yang Lang lay on the front desk and said, "Has Yang Bo come over today? I'm here to visit him."

Got it!"

He Yuanyuan looked up and saw that the people coming were their father and son. She subconsciously wanted to press the alarm, but luckily she restrained herself.

"Two gentlemen, do you have an appointment?" He Yuanyuan asked.

"He Yuanyuan, don't you recognize me? I'm Yang Lang. Do I need to make an appointment to come in here?" Yang Lang said loudly.

He Yuanyuan stared at Yang Lang, "I'm sorry, do you have an appointment?"

"No." Yang Lang said nonchalantly, "I want to see Yang Bo, what other appointments do I need to make?"

He Yuanyuan said: "Since you don't have an appointment, sir, I'm really sorry, but you can't see Mr. Yang."

Yang Lang's eyes widened, "If you want to see our identities clearly, do we still need to make an appointment?"

"Let him come out quickly, I don't believe it. We can't see each other anymore?" Yang's father said loudly.

Yang Lang seemed to have confidence, "Yes, we will definitely be able to see him!"

He Yuanyuan thought of Luo Yaohua's explanation, and she pointed to the side, "Because there are many people who want to see Mr. Yang, and you don't have an appointment, come with me to the living room to line up now!"

"Queue?" Yang's father was shocked.

Yang Lang stepped forward and stretched out his hand to hit the table, but several security guards surrounded him and he didn't dare to lower his raised hand!

Yang Lang could only drag Yang's father towards the living room in dejection. Yang's father was still a little unconvinced, "Can't we just go to him directly?"

When the two of them arrived at the living room, they saw that the living room was already full of people.

Father Yang glared, "No, we can't stay here and wait. How long will it take?"

After that, Father Yang walked out.

Yang Lang had no choice but to follow.

Father Yang had been to the auction house before and heard Yang Lang mention the location of Yang Bo's office, so he walked straight towards the elevator.

But before the two of them could reach the elevator entrance, they were stopped by the security guard. "You two, you can't just go upstairs without your company passes!"

"There was no such thing as a pass before?" Yang Lang was stunned for a moment and said.

The security guard pointed to the side, "This is the latest regulation!"

Yang Lang turned around and looked over, and sure enough he saw company employees coming and going nearby. They all had signs hanging around their necks with photos on them.

Father Yang glared, "Please help us contact Yang Bo, he knows us!"

"Sorry, I can't contact you!" the security guard said.

"Why can't you contact me?" Father Yang said angrily.

The security guard stared at Father Yang and said nothing.

Yang's father was stunned for a moment. He didn't feel anything when the other party spoke. As soon as the other party shut up, he felt huge pressure coming on him. The security guard in front of him was over 1.9 meters tall and very strong. He kept silent.

, the pressure comes over you in an instant.

Yang Lang grabbed Yang's father and said, "Let's go back and wait!"

Father Yang had no choice but to turn around and walk back.

The two returned to the living room, sat down, and began to wait.

This living room is not big, but there are more than ten chairs densely packed inside. Everyone is sitting on the chairs, and no one speaks.

After sitting for a long time, Yang's father became a little impatient. He walked out and saw a staff member coming. He waved quickly, "Friend, this is how you treat guests? Why don't you even give me a glass of water?"

The staff member glanced at it without paying attention. He glanced at the list in his hand and said, "Song Qixing, Mr. Song, please come!"

A short, fat man stood up and said, "It's me, it's me!"

The staff took Mr. Song out and ignored Father Yang at all.

Father Yang's face was very ugly, "What kind of future does such a company have? It deserves to close down!"

Father Yang's voice was not low, and many people at the scene could hear it clearly, and everyone turned their heads to look over.

"What's wrong? Are you all from the auction house? Can't I just say this? If you don't even give me a glass of water, a company like this will collapse sooner or later!" Yang's father repeated.

Everyone turned their heads and no one looked at him again.

Yang's father seemed to have won. He smiled and lay down on the chair contentedly.

One after another, people were called out. Others on the scene took out bottled drinks from their bags and started drinking. Only Yang Lang and his son were extremely thirsty and had no water to drink. They were so angry that they cursed!

By noon, half of the people in the reception room had left, but half of them were still waiting.

Yang Lang was a little impatient, "How about we forget it today and come here another day?"

"No, we have to see him today. I don't believe it. How can we not see him?" Father Yang said.

Yang Lang covered his stomach, "It's already noon now, and I'm almost starving to death. Even if we wait until the afternoon, I'm afraid we won't be able to wait!"

"Do you think you can see him if he doesn't let you see him?" Yang's father said.

Yang Lang was stunned. He pointed to the surrounding area, "You mean, he arranged all of this?"

Father Yang snorted coldly, "He didn't arrange it. Who do you think arranged it?"

"We will definitely be able to see him today?" Yang Lang asked.

Father Yang nodded, "Don't worry, we will definitely be able to see each other when we get off work at most!"

Yang Lang gave his father a thumbs up, "You are still awesome, you can tell it at a glance!"

"That's not true!" Father Yang said.

Yang Lang felt relieved. He looked around and saw that everyone had taken out bread. He smiled and said: "I'm going to buy something to eat! We can't be hungry!"

Father Yang glanced outside and said, "Go!"

Yang Lang walked out of the room and was about to step out when the security guard stopped him, "Sir, according to company regulations, foreign guests can only enter once. If you go out, you can only come to visit tomorrow!"

Yang Lang glared, "What do you mean? Are we going to starve to death?"

"Sir, please don't make any noise, otherwise we will send you out!" the security guard said.
Chapter completed!
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