Seeing that the situation was almost done, Zhou Anmin spoke, "Mr. Zhang, children are ignorant, don't take it seriously when they fight and make trouble. Even if they really make up for something, they should handle it rationally as an adult. Am I right?"

"My surname is Yan." Yan Ning said expressionlessly.

According to Zhou Anmin's words, Xiu Jiayun beat Zhou Qiancheng, but Zhou Anmin didn't care. If Zhou Qiancheng attacked Xiu Jiayun, Yan Ning must also have the energy.

But will Yan Ning do this? He is famous for protecting his shortcomings. If Zhou Qiancheng dares to practice and luck with one finger, Yan Ning will definitely make the father and son disappear from then on.

However, Yan Ning was not worried at all about how harm Zhou Qiancheng could cause to the cultivation and fortune, or even for Zhou Anmin to take action personally. With the cultivation and fortune, it would be no problem to fight five or six big men by one person.

So he smiled slightly: "That's, that's."

Zhou Anmin put away his smile and said, "It's getting late, let's go in first."

After Zhou Anmin finished speaking, he took the lead in walking into the hotel. The two security guards knew what the person was, so they would not stop him. When Zhou Qiancheng walked past Yan Ning and Xiu Jiayun, he made a special face, which was very provocative.

Yan Ning realized how annoying naughty kids are.

After Zhou Anmin walked through the security check, he turned around and looked at Yan Ning and said sarcastically: "Hey, Mr. Yan, you must have an invitation letter to attend the party. This is the rule, and I can't help you."

“No need to worry.”

As soon as Yan Ning finished speaking, Su Yan's voice came: "San Master, I forgot to bring your invitation letter, I've sent it to you."

It turned out that not long after Yan Ning and Xiu Jiayun left, Su Yan discovered that Yan Ning did not bring an invitation letter, so she quickly called a car to deliver it to him, and finally caught up.

Yan Ning took the invitation letter and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work."

"Third Master, your pants..." Su Yan couldn't help but worry when she found Yan Ning's torn pants.

"It's okay, we'll go in first." Yan Ning pulled a meaningful smile on his lips, led Xiu Jiayun, stuffed the invitation letter into the security guard's arms, and then passed the security check smoothly.

When he entered the hotel, Yan Ning found that this so-called five-star hotel was not a false reputation. It was full of golden lights and gorgeous lighting was everywhere. There were many successful people in suits and ties sitting on the genuine leather sofa, and there were many well-trained waiters in the hall carrying wine glasses back and forth.

The first time Xiu Jiayun saw such a magnificent place, he opened his eyes wide and watched curiously. Sometimes he couldn't help but reach out to touch it, and there was a hint of timidity in his curiosity.

Yan Ning didn't feel anything. The palace he owned in the small world of the Extreme Fire Immortal was about to explode the hotel for more than a dozen streets. He just held an admiring look and took a look at it casually.

There were many people in the hall. The men were dressed handsomely and maturely, while the women were dressed noblely and elegantly. Yan Ning was walking in the middle, and he was completely a mudslide.

There is a large stage directly in front of the hall, but the red curtain is covered with on it. Yan Ning didn't know what was behind it.

At this time, a waiter stepped forward and asked Yan Ning: "Sir, I don't know what the auction items you brought?"

Yan Ning was stunned: "What auction item?"

The waiter patiently explained: "There will be two stages of charity tonight. The first stage is a charity auction. All the guests invited to participate must bring an auction item, and all the money obtained from the auction will be donated to poor mountainous areas. The second stage is relatively simple, you can just donate money and materials."

Yan Ning didn't know this rule, so he naturally had nothing to do with him.

As expected, Zhang Qiancheng appeared in time: "Oh, Xiu Jiayun, your master won't take anything without him, right? Just like this, he is so poor that he also came to the auction, which is so funny!"

Xiu Jiayun said: "He is not my father, he is my master."

"Oh, it turns out you don't have a father..." Zhang Qiancheng teased.

Xiu Jiayun was touched by Zhang Qiancheng, and he was speechless and silently lowered his head.

Yan Ning felt distressed, but Zhang Qiancheng was just a little brat. If he had a good experience with him, it would be a bit embarrassing. So he glared at him and Zhang Qiancheng was scared away by Yan Ning.

"A teacher for one day, a father for life, and luck will be added. If you want to call me dad, I don't mind." Yan Ning said in a warm voice.

Xiu Jiayun listened and his eyes were warm: "Yeah!"

Yan Ning then looked up at the waiter and said, "I was in a hurry and forgot to bring the auction items, but do you have yellow paper and cinnabar here? I'll do it for you on the spot."

The waiter didn't understand what Yan Ning was going to do, and thought Yan Ning was a famous Chinese painter, so he had no complaints and immediately found cinnabar and yellow paper.

In fact, Yan Ning could find treasures from his Sumeru Ring, but the treasures in the Sumeru Ring were too precious. No matter how you took it out, it could not be measured by money, so he decided to draw a few Taoist talismans for auction.

The waiter brought cinnabar and yellow paper. Yan Ning took out a ponytail pen for drawing talismans from the Sumeru Ring, and directly draped with bright red cinnabar on the white and clean table. He brushed a dragon and snake on the yellow paper, drawing a treasure talisman that attracted wealth.

Yan Ning's actions quickly attracted everyone's attention. Those people in the city had never seen such a strange thing, so they surrounded Yan Ning and pointed at the Taoist talismans he drew.

"This guy is a bit interesting, the thing he draws really looks like that!"

"What is this painting? I can't tell what it is!"

"Superstition, superstition ruins a lifetime! How could such a guy appear here? He isn't a liar, right?"

Zhou Anmin was also attracted to him. Seeing that Yan Ning was actually drawing talismans on such occasions, he couldn't help but sneer: "You can continue to embarrass you!"

Everyone was curious about why Yan Ning painted talismans here. After Yan Ning finished drawing, he gently blew dry it with his mouth, handed the seven Taoist talismans onto the plate held by the waiter, and said, "Okay, this is the treasure I contributed. Just take this auction in the future."

Now, the people around were immediately in a panic: "No, these Taoist talismans were actually sold? Is this kid funny?"

"Scammers, absolutely liars! Which of the treasures we contributed is worth tens of thousands of yuan? This guy actually used a few pieces of broken paper to fool us. Do you really think that anyone among us is stupid and has a lot of money. Will he be fooled?"

"Security, security guard! Get this guy out!"
Chapter completed!