Auctions have always been something in Zhang Menglong's understanding that only high society had the privilege to attend. Wouldn't anything that made it to auction be worth at least hundreds of thousands, if not millions?
And for an auction like this that happens only once every ten years, even the cheapest items wouldn't go for less than a million Euros, right?
Regarding this, Zhang Menglong was still full of anticipation.
"Mr. Zhang, the formal wear you requested has arrived!" the butler placed two boxes in front of Zhang Menglong, "These are prepared for you and Miss Lu to attend the auction tomorrow."
"Is there some mistake? You have to wear formal attire to an auction?" Zhang Menglong hadn't thought that far ahead.
"You don't get it," Wang Ling said, "These Europeans fancy themselves as gentlemen; they certainly can't do without such etiquette!"
Wang Ling's luggage had long been equipped with two sets of formal attire.
