Late at night.
Guo Chunya turned over and found no one beside her, hurriedly got up to check, and finally found her husband on the balcony.
"Huayi, what are you doing standing on the balcony so late at night?"
"It's nothing, I'm old, and my sleep isn't good! You go to sleep, don't worry about me!" Leng Huayi waved his hand.
"I feel like you've been preoccupied these past few days. You didn't talk much today either. Our son rarely comes back, can't you chat a bit more with him?"
"I know, I know, I'll change in the future!"
"Look at you, you get impatient when I say a few more words to you, always brushing me off... Go to bed early, don't catch a cold out here!"
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The next day, close to 2 PM, the bidding was about to start.
People gradually entered the conference room. When the last bidding company representative walked in, the room immediately filled with whispers and ambiguous murmurs.
Xia Yuxun sat down expressionlessly, and Yan Zihua took his seat beside her.
