What?! Ma Yunbin was here to host the auction?
When the young master nonchalantly made his announcement, everyone in the auction house was stunned. They all knew just how sensitive a figure Ma Yunbin was in Jiangzhou's high society. For him to show up and do something like acting as the auctioneer… wasn't that a bit much?
"What's wrong? Not happy with me as your auctioneer?" Ma Yunbin asked with a roguish grin, taking a bite of his apple.
That quintessential playboy attitude sent a shiver through the assembled real estate tycoons of Jiangzhou.
Dissatisfied? Who would dare be dissatisfied?
His gaze drifted across the room until it landed on Qin Fan. He paused, gave a subtle blink, and then tossed the apple core into a nearby trash can. "No one's objecting, so I'll take that as a yes. Good. Let's cut the crap and get this auction started!"
With that, Ma Yunbin picked up the documents from the auctioneer's stand and glanced over them.
