A woman in a cheongsam stood on the stage and rubbed the hammer awkwardly. "Is no one going to bid for it?"
She did not look familiar with it. It was obvious at a glance that this was her first time hosting an auction.
The woman nervously wiped the cold sweat off her forehead. She was a little helpless in the face of such an awkward silence.
Just as everyone thought that no one would bid for this product, the woman standing on the podium suddenly became excited and looked gratefully at the seat behind her. "Number 32, 500,000."
The hammer hit hard and the woman raised her voice. "500,000 yuan going once!"
The surroundings were silent. No one was paying attention to the stage. They were all craning their necks to see which fool had bought it.
Gu Man calmly put down the sign. Huang Yue's eyes flashed with mockery.
