Ye Ning was holding those few pieces of paper when she came in, and the man seated behind that spacious office desk was staring blankly at the laptop screen. When she saw this, she immediately lowered her footsteps, intending to quietly return to her own desk.
She had only just irritated him, and at this time, she thought it best not to disturb him if possible.
But just as she was about to reach her desk, the man's indifferent voice came from behind, "Your master is Lin Yebai, do you know about Yixiantian?"
Yixiantian?
Ye Ning turned around, looking at the man with some surprise…
She certainly knew of Yixiantian; it was a famous teahouse in A City, located in the old western district, a century-old establishment passed down through generations with excellent business.
However, Yixiantian's fame was not solely because of its tea; it was known for another reason that was not publicly recognized—that it was the only private antique auction venue in this city.
