Gradually, more and more people gathered in the hall.
Just then, there was another commotion at the entrance.
Song Yun looked back and saw Zhao Wangquan and Zhou Guang.
The two greeted the people around them warmly, then spotted Song Yun and walked directly over.
Zhao Wangquan's face was full of smiles as he said, "Mr. Song, I never expected you to be drawn to this auction. It seems there's something tonight you fancy?"
"Haha, perhaps." Song Yun smiled blandly and nodded.
Zhao Wangquan was indifferent and said, "I'm here for the Ming Dynasty Tang Yin painting tonight. I wonder what you're here for, Mr. Song? If we're after the same thing, I can give it up!"
"No need, the item I like isn't the one you want!" Song Yun replied.
"Oh! That's for the best then, neither of us will have to relent, haha. Shen Yan, when is your wife due?" Zhao Wangquan turned to Shen Yan and asked.
