The time was now 7:10. Although the opening of the bidding conference wasn't until 8 o'clock, the second-floor exhibition hall was already packed with people, heads of every shape bobbing in every direction. And because it was indoors, even though the attendees weren't discussing loudly, the collective murmur of so many voices was a constant "buzz" throughout the venue.
What does a bustling crowd sound like? This was a living example. Lin Tian stood at the entrance, looking into the throng of people and sighed.
"You three beauties need to be careful, with so many people around, someone might take the opportunity to cop a feel, and that would be a real loss," Lin Tian said with a smile, eyeing the shapely figures of the Xiao sisters and Secretary Xu, and kindly cautioned them.
But even good intentions can provoke contempt; Miss gave him a roll of her eyes—his words were kind, but his gaze seemed too unabashed, no wonder Miss reacted that way.
