Chen Mo didn't have to guess; tonight's auction was prepared solely for her, with everything else merely playing a supporting role.
"What's your name?"
"My name is... Lu Yixin."
"The person who made you owe money is here tonight, isn't he?"
"Ah? Yes, in the end, you outbid him."
As expected, such a beautiful woman of her caliber was being watched by someone, and it seemed that person had set his sights on her before she made her debut, then tripped her up. Chen Mo nodded slightly; it appeared this was not just about money—someone must be desperate.
Old Wang's good tactics, all given to Chen Mo, also attracted hatred towards him.
But Chen Mo had to take this woman in because if he showed weakness, more trouble would follow.
"Do you have an agency?"
"Not anymore... because the one I had closed down and no one dares to take me in."
"There's more to it than that, isn't there? You wouldn't have come here voluntarily unless you were in a dire situation."
