What the hell is going on?
Originally, I wanted to mess with Ren Feng, but didn't expect to get slapped in the face instead.
Song Ziwen's eyes turned cold.
At this moment, Mr. Wu and others also sent people out.
"Please take your seats, guests. The auction is about to begin."
Only then did the people in the venue begin to head towards their seats. Ren Feng, smiling with a wine glass in hand, gave a distant nod to Song Ziwen as a gesture.
Song Ziwen, also with a smile on his face, raised his glass as well. But their eyes held nothing but coldness.
"Alright, let's quickly sit down."
Xia Wenxue led Ren Feng to their seats. They sat on the side, with another man sitting next to Ren Feng.
Then, as soon as they sat down, Liou Rumei walked over with a smile.
"Mr. Sun, long time no see, you seem to have become even more handsome." Liou Rumei smiled and spoke to the man sitting next to Ren Feng.
