Chen Hao smiled at Zhang Min and greeted her.
“Let me introduce you guys to Chen Hao. We’ve just met yesterday and he is quite a good person, he even saved my life!” Zhang Min said with a laugh.
“Hehe, so this is him, but why did he come to the exchange convention dressed like this?” one of the girls asked with her arms crossed, sounding a little disgusted.
The exchange convention was a renowned gathering for the upper class people.
Everyone that was present at that occasion was a reputable figure.
All of them were dressed in suits and wore leather shoes, while Chen Hao was the only person dressed like he was there on a vacation, which made him look like a person of low status.
In fact, some of the people there were thinking of the same thing.
“It's fine, let's just get along with each other!”
Zhang Min did not notice the looks of disgust on the other people’s faces when they knew they had to walk around with him.
After that, the few of them entered the villa.
The villa was just too vast.
From Zhang Min’s introduction of the entire event, Chen Hao got to know that the exchange convention this time was split into the interior section and the exterior section.
The exterior section housed the common antiques and some other less valuable treasures.
If people wanted to see the more precious articles, they had to go to the interior section to see those items for themselves.
“Jia Ming, is this a newly bought watch? I've just noticed it!”
The few of them were strolling around when one of the girls, Zhu Lili, asked one of the boys.
“Yes, I just bought it!”
“How much is it?” asked Zhu Lili again.
“Around twenty thousand. It's not that expensive. The main reason this model caught my eye was because it matches this suit!” explained Wang Jiaming.
“Tsk, tsk. You're really rich!” said Zhang Min with an envious tone. She didn’t think much of it and was just glad that all of them could be together.
“How about the suit? How much is it?”
“The suit costs around fifty thousand. I bought it when I was in Italy previously!” said Wang Jiaming.
“You’re so lucky!” added Zhu Lili.
She then continued discussing their apparel and lifestyle with the other two boys and few of the girls.
Zhu Lili was used to offending people without needing to get physical; she had purposely said all those to make Chen Hao feel bad.
She thought that a knight in shining armor or someone from a wealthy family had saved Zhang Min, but she never expected the guy who saved Wang Min was a loser instead.
He was decent looking, but the way he was dressed to attend such an occasion was just too low class.
Furthermore, being around him was a shame to her, so Zhu Lili wanted to make him feel out of place and make him understand that there was a gap in their status.
“Your item is so lousy and you still have the audacity to set your booth next to us? You’re such an embarrassment, go away!”
Right at this moment, an old man was setting up his booth to exhibit his treasure.
He had obviously passed the treasure authentication procedures and had the qualifications to participate in the convention.
Nevertheless, most of the people who had booths there were from prominent families; there was nobody like him who just set up a simple booth, which was why people discriminated against him.
The old man let out a sigh and could only put away his item that resembled a metal tablet. He then headed inside and was going to look for another booth.
However, Chen Hao caught a glimpse of the tablet and his eyelids twitched.
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