Zheng Bing had been in charge of the auction house for many years, and she already had a strong aura around her. Even if she was not angry, she still had an awe-inspiring presence.
For a moment, the originally chaotic crowd could not help but be silent like cicadas in winter. No one dared to speak.
Young Master Qian hurriedly pointed at Qin Feng and impatiently said, "President, it's this kid who brought a poisonous pill from some unknown place and made Master Zheng swallow it."
"What?" Zheng Bing looked at Qin Feng coldly when she heard this. An icy aura burst out of her body as she said: "Who are you? How dare you feed a poisonous pill to my grandfather?"
Qin Feng was expressionless. This was originally a very small matter, however, because of Young Master Qing, it was now becoming bigger and bigger.