Jincheng Huihong Building, this was a skyscraper, and today, in the grand conference hall on the 16th floor, a grand auction was taking place.
Chen Furong arrived at the entrance of the auction hall, touched the black card in his pocket, curved the corner of his mouth, and felt a surge of joy in his heart.
He had finally come to a day when he could swipe a black card, and it was a Wanguo Bank's black card too! Although he was basking in Jiang's glory, today, he absolutely earned his face!
After handing over his invitation to the receptionist at the door, Chen Furong walked into the auction hall with his head held high.
Settling into his seat, Chen Furong glanced around and waited quietly for the auction to begin.
After a while, a man wearing gold-wire glasses ascended to the high platform at the front of the hall, his steps echoing in the space.
