Backstage at the hotel's conference room, Luo Feng surveyed the empty space. No one had arrived yet, but this was the hotel's large conference room, spanning over 1,500 square meters and occupying an entire floor. It was one of the most upscale hotels in the city, which was why it had been chosen as the auction venue.
Luo Feng walked to the front row of the conference room and picked a seat. The room was deserted, reminding him of a private screening in a movie theater. Soon, however, a long-legged woman wearing a provocative qipao approached and sat down next to him, her perfume wafting through the air.
"Cough cough, Luo Feng~"
"What is it?" Luo Feng knew she was up to no good by the way she was flirting with him.
"How's your progress on getting me a terracotta warrior for my Rare Treasures Pavilion, like you promised last time?"
