"President Lu, the auction items for today have all been checked, and we're ready to start," Assistant Yan informed, his head bowed as he meticulously reviewed the list in his hands.
He received no reply for quite a while.
Just as he felt something was amiss, a low and magnetic voice suddenly came from beside his ear, "Eyesore."
An eyesore?
Who was an eyesore?
Assistant Yan shivered and abruptly looked up, only to see President Lu radiating an aura of low pressure, with his thin lips pressed into a straight line, his gaze icy and piercing.
Following the direction of Lu Yancheng's gaze, Assistant Yan quickly understood as he saw the two people entangled downstairs.
Assistant Yan coughed lightly, assuming a more serious tone, "Subordinate will send someone to escort Young Master Ji away immediately."
"Wait..." Lu Yancheng narrowed his eyes, his distinct knuckles rubbing the diamond ring on his middle finger.
The next second.
