"No need." Sheng Yang looked at him faintly. "Manager, your heart isn't good. It's better for you to stay in the meeting room."
With that said, she strode out, leaving Manager Ren stunned on the spot.
Even President Kang didn't know about his heart condition. How could the young miss tell?
In the auction house—
Xiong He's subordinates had already overturned a few tables and created a small commotion.
These people were all fierce and did not look like good people.
When Sheng Yang and the rest reached the door, they had just picked up a bottle of red wine worth hundreds of thousands. When they saw them arrive, they laughed evilly and raised the bottle high.
"Hey, what are you guys doing?!" Lemon was getting anxious.
"Heh…" That person took the opportunity to smash down.
