Qiao Nian was quick. She had packed her items in no time and picked up her cell phone resting on the desk. "Mm, sorry to trouble you."
"But the teacher..."
Before she was done talking, she saw that her new deskmate had already left without even taking another look.
Shen Qingqing was getting anxious.
There was a school-opening ceremony later. What if the teacher realized that Qiao Nian wasn't around?
Rao City's underground auction venue.
There were all sorts of luxury cars parked outside an ordinary and modest bar.
Qiao Nian handed the cab fare to the driver and casually bought a cap from a street stall. It covered much of her face, revealing only her exquisite chin. She followed the crowd inside.
"My little ancestor, you're finally here!" Yuan Yongqin recognized Qiao Nian in the crowd right away and grabbed her by the elbow. "Hurry, the auction has started."
The bar looked rather run-down on the outside, but it was a stark contrast on the inside.
It was oddly spacious, and there was a lowered auction platform in the middle. Around it was little private
rooms.
From the private rooms, one could clearly see what was being auctioned in the middle of the bar. But from the platform, one couldn't quite see what was going on in the private rooms.
There was an area at the entrance to check through the guests' invitations.
Qiao Nian saw a bulge in one of the security officer's pockets. Given its size, it was likely a weapon.
Wei Lou's place wasn't too shabby.
Qiao Nian put her hands in her pockets and followed Yuan Yongqin in.
The auction had commenced with much excitement.
In private room B02.
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