At ten in the morning, sharmie finally arrived at the auction venue. It was a small, private auction held in a wine Manor.
She got out of the nanny van.
The merchants and nobles who were holding their wine glasses and conversing couldn't help but stop their conversation and look at her.
She attracted everyone's attention the moment she appeared, like a magnet that firmly attracted everyone.
There were many big shots that summer mint didn't know.
However, just by looking at these people's bearing, the way they spoke, and even their clothes, she could tell that they were of a different class from her, a petty civilian.
Of course, she also saw some familiar faces.
For example, she had never expected Zhen Shasha to be there.
Zhen Shasha's crooked mouth recovered.
She had lost her endorsement deal, but she had gained a powerful backer. It was a middle-aged man whom she was currently holding onto intimately.
