In the private room on the second floor, Uncle Gui sat on the sofa with an air of composure, resting both hands on his cane.
A bodyguard stood by the door, his gaze swept over Ye Wan, then turned back to Uncle Gui, "She's here, owner."
Uncle Gui's face lit up with a satisfied smile.
He knew that if the young lady knew about this matter, she would definitely not ignore it.
So, was he wrong?
The cane tapped the young man beside him precisely on the leg, and Uncle Gui commanded, "Go, put up those good items."
"Are you sure?"
The young man with a charming appearance was swiftly playing with a pair of hand-crafted walnuts.
On his fair wrist, he wore a string of Buddha Beads, giving off an overall aura of subtle elegance.
Hearing Uncle Gui's words, he just asked once and, not even waiting for a response, got up and went downstairs through the back door to make arrangements.
As the young man descended, the curtain on the stage slowly opened, and the auction began.
