The jewelry the craftsman made would only be auctioned in the capital cities of the provinces, and only one piece was sold in each province, which was of great symbolic significance!
Robert arrived at the Crown Club early, and the auction would be held at 8 pm.
Robert came so early to see how everyone treated the Zabel Group.
The taxi stopped in front of the Crown Club.
"Tsk tsk, buddy, this place is not ordinary.Everything is expensive here, isn't it?" The taxi driver looked at the club in front of him with envy in his eyes.
Many people had only heard of the Crown Club located in the east of the city and had never been here.
The ornate exterior decorations alone deterred many people from entering. People earning a few thousand dollars a month were afraid to go in.
Of course, people earning only a few thousand dollars a month were not eligible to enter, and the place was only open to VIPs.
Robert smiled and said, "It's my first time here too, so I don't know if things are expensive here. How much is the taxi fare? I'll pay by scanning your QR code."
"4.5 dollars, scan this." The driver took out a QRcode.
Robert scanned it with his mobile phone. However, the payment failed due to network lag. The driver was not anxious and sat in the car looking at this palace-like club.
Suddenly, there was a shrill honk from behind and a Mercedes-Benz S-Class came up, its nose close to the back of the taxi. The two cars were close.
"Damn it, why is there a taxi here? Does theCrown Club now allow such lowly people in?"There was a curse coming from the car.
At this time, Robert just finished paying and got out of the taxi. He subconsciously glanced at the Mercedes-Benz S-Class. Seeing the license plate number made Robert frown.
The car was one of the Zabinski Group's cars that received guests with serial number plates!
Robert hadn't heard that his company would send someone here to receive guests today!
In this Mercedes-Benz S-Class, there was a man and a woman.
The man was in his mid-twenties and the woman looked to be in her early twenties. Now she was taking a picture of the interior trims of the Mercedes-Benz S-Class with her mobile phone and posting it on Instagram to show off that she was sitting in a Mercedes-Benz S-Class. After all, not everyone could sit in such a luxury car that cost hundreds of thousands of dollars.
The man sitting in the driver's seat saw Robert frowning and looking at him. He rolled down the window and shouted, "What are you looking at me for? What's wrong with you?"
Seeing that the driver looked strange, Robert came over and asked, "This isn't your car, is it?"
The man was stunned and then shouted, "Who are you? Of course, it's mine!"
The woman in the passenger seat put away her phone and rolled her eyes at Robert. "Loser, what's wrong with you? You can't afford the car, so you think no one else can?"
The car a man rode in was a symbol of his status. They both saw Robert get out of the taxi, so naturally, they were not kind to him.
Robert shook his head and said truthfully,"I know this car. It belongs to the Zabinski Group."
After Robert caught him in a lie, the man became more arrogant."It belongs to the Zabinski Group. So what? The Zabinski Group belongs to my family! I'm heir of the Zabinski family. Is there a problem with me driving my own car?"
The heir of the Zabinski family?
Robert frowned even more.
Seeing Robert's expression change, the man in the driver's seat said again, "Answer me. Is there a problem with me driving my own car?"
Robert shook his head slightly. "If you are the heir of the Zabinski family, you can drive this car."
"In that case, get the he ll out of my face!" Theman shouted and cursed.
"What a loser."The woman in the passenger seatglanced at Robert with disdain.