Black-clad man: "Yes."
"Have someone keep an eye on them and check their background."
"Alright."
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Meanwhile, Bao Ye accompanied Jiang Ruan for a while longer at the auction, and Jiang Ruan started to feel a bit tired.
Bao Ye then took her back to rest.
It wasn't until the evening when the auction was about to begin that the two of them came out of the room.
Jiang Ruan changed into a new dress, a light purple waist lace long dress, a casual style, her long hair still draping over her shoulders, with light makeup, looking like a pure college student.
Bao Ye still preferred his black suit.
But when the two dressed like this, the contrast was evident when they passed by a mirror.
"Wait a moment."
Jiang Ruan stopped, looking at the two in black and purple in the mirror, especially Bao Ye, who looked so mature.
A total representation of a successful, mature man.
In contrast, seeing herself, people might believe she's a high school student.
