"Alright, Miss, I'll go handle it right away." Zhang Yusheng's eyes lit up as he hurriedly turned and left.
Watching Zhang Yusheng's figure disappear at the entrance of the private room, An Yiqing's face was thoughtful.
"Little sister, what's wrong?" An Zhihang had already noticed An Yiqing and Zhang Yusheng whispering together in the corner and couldn't help feeling a bit worried.
Gu Yelin and the others also looked over, their gazes filled with concern.
"It's nothing serious, just a few bugs that are sore to the eyes," An Yiqing said with a gentle smile, though her eyes were firmly fixed on Wang Jianwen on the first floor.
Seeing that An Yiqing did not want to talk about it, An Zhihang and the others did not press further but instead quietly observed to see what was happening.
On the first floor, the bidding had reached its most intense moment.
After several rounds of bidding between Wang Jianwen and that noble's son, the price of Jade Spirit had soared to 1.98 billion.
