An Mingji, Gu Jin, Qiu Qianghai, Allen, and others stood in the room waiting.
They didn't wait long before Old Xin came into the room with a troubled expression.
He shook his head apologetically at the group: "I'm sorry, our boss disagrees. He insists on tonight's auction, and the highest bidder will get this piece of top-grade stone."
In Old Xin's view, even if the bidding happened tonight, this top-grade stone wouldn't sell for more than four million.
He knew the list of guests today well, and there weren't many generous bidders among them.
The boss disagreed, and he, being an employee, couldn't make decisions on his own.
Upon hearing this, Gu Jin's lips curved into a smile devoid of warmth.
It seemed the boss was someone who couldn't get enough, like a snake trying to swallow an elephant.
He saw their offer wasn't low and thought he could hype it up to fetch a higher price.
Today, she was determined to get the stone beneath that red cloth.
