Chen Mo soon found out that this place was not trafficking in humans.
After mingling with the guests around, he extracted quite a bit of information; the girls on stage were there voluntarily, selling their first nights, which certainly were not worth ten million. The entry tickets were only to form an exclusive circle.
As Chen Mo was actually in the same industry, a clandestine one, he knew this wasn't the main objective. The real goal was to consolidate these tycoons to boost one's own business. The first night was merely a gimmick, an advertising effect; forming this circle was what mattered most.
Just like Xi Yah's family circle, when they gathered they were the most powerful.
But just how influential could a circle be with a ten million threshold?
Chen Mo hid in a corner, avoiding Wang Dongyang's gaze; he didn't want to reveal himself just yet, preferring to observe a bit longer.
Amid the auctioneer's calls, the tycoons began their bidding.
