Surrounding this business tower, fully ard police and security personnel were everywhere. A line of cars had parked here, from which n and won, dressed in expensive attire and exuding a successful aura, stepped out one after another.
As Huaxia’s leading jewelry group, the jewelry auctions held by Mingzhu Group were always among the most prestigious in Huaxia, naturally attracting a large number of attendees.
Even if not for the jewelry itself, the power and influence of Mingzhu Group alone were enough to make these businessn flock to participate. And among those attending, a significant proportion were won. After all, won are naturally drawn to jewels, and they wouldn’t miss such an excellent opportunity to attend.
By the ti Ye Luo saw Ling Qingya’s rcedes arrive, the area was already filled with luxury cars, and Ling Qingya’s million-dollar rcedes was nothing to write ho about here.
"This security is really tight," Ye Luo remarked as he got out of the car, looking around at the group of security guards and policen with a look of surprise.
"The jewelry up for auction this ti is worth over several billion, so naturally, the security has to be tight. Let’s go inside," said Ling Qingya.
As they spoke, the three of them made their way inside. Approaching the entrance, Ling Qingya presented a badge to the security staff, after which they were allowed to enter. Clearly, not just anyone could get in.
Inside the building, won in cheongsams stood as hostesses, guiding Ye Luo and his companions toward the auction hall on the upper floor.
The auction hall was spacious, with rows of chairs set up. At the very front was a raised platform, surrounded by railings, and guarded by four n in black.
All of them were sturdy, with stern faces and no trace of a smile, their foreheads marked with a fierce aura, and each radiating a sharp presence, their strength having reached the Late Stage of the Acquired Realm.
These four were clearly there to protect the jewels, and it seed Mingzhu Group had made appropriate arrangents.
By this ti, the auction hall was already filled with many people, all top figures from various industries in Zhonghai. Representatives from Zhonghai’s major enterprises and prominent families were present, including Han Youwei, the chairman of Han Group, who had hosted the previous cocktail party.
"Big Brother Ye!"
Just as Ye Luo stepped into the auction hall, a crisp, bell-like voice rang out. Liu Xiner, the young girl, appeared in front of him, wearing an erald green dress that made her look delicate and charming.
Although not fully developed, she already had the makings of a stunning beauty. Her bright, pearl-like eyes looked at Ye Luo with a joyful smile twinkling in them.
"Big Brother Ye, we finally et again, I’ve missed you so much," Liu Xiner said, smiling as she looked at Ye Luo.
Upon hearing her words, Ye Luo imdiately felt a cold gaze sweep over him from beside him, undoubtedly coming from Ling Qingya.
Ye Luo’s face was sowhat awkward, not knowing what to say.
"Ye Luo, you’re here too."
At that mont, Liu Shiyun appeared, dressed in a purple gown, her exquisite and radiant face adorned with a bright smile, giving off the vibe of the girl next door.
"Beautiful sister, you’re here too, what a coincidence," Ye Luo said with a mischievous smile curling up his lips.
"Miss Liu, hello."
Just then, Ling Qingya fixed her gaze on Liu Shiyun and spoke directly.
Liu Shiyun’s eyes then turned to Ling Qingya, greeting her with a gentle smile, "President Ling, you’ve arrived as well."
Suddenly, Ling Qingya and Liu Shiyun, two distinguished figures from Zhonghai, stood together, exchanging glances.
The atmosphere suddenly seed a bit tense, and Ye Luo stood by with an inexplicably uneasy feeling, his eyes sweeping over the two great beauties.
"Damn, these beauties won’t start fighting, will they?" Ye Luo worriedly speculated.
But just then, another shout rang out, and as Ye Luo turned his gaze, he felt sowhat overwheld.
"Ye Luo!"
Nie Wenling’s voice ca through, her red hair shining as she approached, wearing a red T-shirt and blue shorts, exuding a kind of straightforward personality. By her side was Nie Wenyu, dignified and tranquil, looking as pure as a lily flower, her beauty not at all inferior to Ling Qingya and Liu Shiyun.
With the arrival of these two additional beauties, Ye Luo suddenly found himself standing amidst six beautiful won, three of whom were considered top beauties in Zhonghai and had extraordinary family backgrounds.
Instantly, all eyes in the auction hall turned towards them, and as they saw so many beauties gathered in one place, many young n looked at them with amazent, casting envious, jealous, and resentful glances at Ye Luo, who stood among the group of won.
"Hmph!"
From a distance, Wang Tiancheng’s eyes watched Ye Luo intently, flickering with a cold glint.
At this mont, Ling Qingya, Liu Shiyun, and Nie Wenyu—the three top beauties—all exchanged glances filled with unspoken communication.
"The auction is probably about to start, so let’s find a place to sit down," Ye Luo said, feeling obliged to intervene. He truly believed sothing untoward might happen if he didn’t, with all the won he was close to gathered around him, leaving him feeling quite overwheld.
"Brother Ye, co sit with us," Liu Xiner said directly to Ye Luo.
"Ye Luo, my sister and I have sothing to discuss with you, co sit with us," Nie Wenling quickly interjected, while Liu Xiner shot her a glare.
"Sorry, he’s from my company, he has to sit next to . Ye Luo, let’s go," Ling Qingya said coldly and indifferently, before heading forward.
"Sorry, we’ll talk later," Ye Luo apologized to the two beauties with a smile and hurriedly followed; he definitely didn’t dare to disobey Ling Qingya now, or else he estimated that he’d be imdiately kicked out of Ling Corporation.
"Hmph!"
Nie Wenling and Liu Xiner both snorted at each other, while Nie Wenyu and Liu Shiyun nodded and smiled, then they returned to their own seats.
"You know a lot of won, don’t you?"
Once Ye Luo sat next to Ling Qingya, she looked straight ahead with a cool voice.
Ye Luo felt a tingling sensation on his scalp as his brain spun quickly, then said, "It’s just mutual acquaintance, I’ve treated them for their ailnts."
Ling Qingya glanced at Ye Luo with a faint expression and said nothing.
What’s with that look? Could she be jealous? Ye Luo speculated and felt it was a bit unlikely. It had only been a few days, could this woman really have gone from loathing the Ye Family’s young master to liking him? Was his charm really that great?
Ye Luo thought sowhat narcissistically.
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