A blue McLaren stylishly pulled into a parking spot, and out came two men... heads covered with baseball caps, sunglasses, and face masks, clad in long black hoodies, feet in black AJ sneakers, entirely wrapped up tight and pitch-black.
Ye Shaowen glanced at himself and his younger sister, then at the other people who kept giving them strange looks, "Little sis, why do I feel like... everyone else looks like they’re here for the auction, but we seem like we’re here to rob the place?"
"..." Ye Xian, "It’s an illusion, an illusion, just ignore it. We won’t be recognized this way. Today’s auction is attended by big shots from the film and TV industry. If we were recognized, we’d be doomed. The sugar daddy scandal would become even more solid."
Ye Shaowen: "But how do I feel that dressing up this way is even more eye-catching?"
"Eye-catching is fine, as long as they don’t recognize us." If someone could still recognize her dressed , then she... would kneel and call them daddy!
Ye Shaowen: "Alright."
The always image-conscious he had thrown caution to the wind for the sake of his beloved sister.
"Wait a second." Ye Xian pointed at Ye Shaowen’s face mask, "Your mask isn’t on properly."
"Crouch down a bit. You’re too tall."
Ye Shaowen squatted down slightly, going along with her actions.
As Ye Xian was seriously adjusting his mask, behind them, three top-class luxury cars drove by and slowly stopped in the Zongxin Building plaza, with the gentlemanly Jiang Wanze getting out of the central car and bending over to assist the woman exiting from the third vehicle.
As the driver slowly opened the door of the first car, a shiny black leather shoe stepped out.
Facing Ye Xian, Ye Shaowen just happened to see... Bo Tingshen?! What was he doing here as well? Talk about enemies on a narrow road.
When Bo Tingshen got out of the car wearing his suit, he also happened to see two conspicuous ’men in black’ at the entrance of Zongxin Building. The slightly shorter one was intently fixing the taller one’s face mask. After getting it right, she smiled contentedly, "There, perfect! You look so handsome!"
The laugh was crystal clear like the flow of water, melodious to the ears.
When Pang Kai closed the car door, he suddenly felt a chill on his back, a creepy sensation silently spreading around him.
Jiang Wanze pulled the woman through, and walking arm in arm, they both approached Bo Tingshen.
"Big brother..." Jiang Wanze began, but then saw his big brother staring unblinkingly at the two men in black at the building entrance. Dark and intense eyes glinted coldly like honed ice, radiating a sharpness that seemed capable of piercing through their black attire and shredding the masks to reveal their true faces.
Who were they? Why were they being looked at with an unfamiliar intensity even he could feel?
Jiang Wanze curiously studied the two ’men in black,’ and the woman by his side couldn’t help but take an extra glance.
"President Bo has arrived!"
"Jiang Wanze is here too!"
"Hurry, hurry, hurry~"
A swarm of reporters, media personnel, directors, and scriptwriters saw that both young masters from the Bo’s had arrived, and they all buzzed over.
Having adjusted the mask, Ye Shaowen pulled Ye Xian towards the entrance, "Let’s head in quickly~"
Inside the auction hall, since they had booked early, Ye Xian and Ye Shaowen secured the golden seats of the third row. Each member’s spot was equipped with a bidding paddle and a catalogue of the items to be auctioned.
Ye Xian picked up the catalogue, casually flipping through it. There were over a hundred novels to be auctioned here today, marking it as a large-scale auction within the online literature community. There were works from male and female channels, all sorts of genres, and mostly popular novels from the bestseller list in the past two years.