After Shu Feng tidied himself up, he was still a little worried. He walked to the side and quietly opened a corner of the painting. After confirming that there was no problem, he heaved a sigh of relief.
Then, he turned around and said to ng Yunzheng, “If you want to settle scores or hit soone, do it behind closed doors. I won’t accompany you anymore.”
With that, he flicked his sleeve and imdiately walked out.
The black market workers looked at each other. This ti, they confird that this person was indeed a VIP at the auction house, and it was a guest who had bid for the painting.
They were afraid that sothing would happen to the other party, so they quickly chased after him.
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