Uncle Bao's behavior seemed strange to the security staff, so they left a message for the boss about it.
At this time, there were still visitors in Feng Yi's home. When they saw the message from the art gallery security staff, they just felt a bit awkward, but they didn't think much about it.
After all, having experienced so many social faux pas, they were numb to it; when something becomes common knowledge on the Internet, you grow accustomed to it.
Only Uncle Bao was in the art gallery, looking at the statues. The embarrassment Feng Yi felt was because he remembered Uncle Bao had also commissioned such a statue for himself, gold-plated and exceptionally robust.
Shaking his head, Feng Yi replied to the security staffer and then continued to host the New Year visitors.
This year's visitors were unusually numerous.
Or perhaps they knew Feng Yi would be busy with work starting tomorrow, so they all came to visit in a rush today.
The art gallery.
