Chapter 20 - 19: When the Real Game Begins
The moment the final auction bid was called, the room buzzed with tension.
Lin Feng leaned back on an expensive leather couch, casually swirling his drink. The air was thick with the scent of cigars and expensive cologne. Around him, the so-called elite were trying to process what had just happened.
Zhao Ming wiped his forehead, his whiskey glass trembling. "He just... spent that much without hesitation?"
Wang Yifan massaged his temples. "I need therapy after this."
Meanwhile, Luo Zixuan had already disappeared—probably too embarrassed to show his face.
Yan Xiaoyu kept fidgeting with the luxury car key in her hand, still in disbelief. "There’s no way this is real. Any second now, security will—"
Shen Xinya stared at the ownership documents. "Either this ink is legit, or I’m about to be arrested for witnessing fraud."
Lin Feng glanced at his watch. Then—
Silence.
The entire room went still as she entered.
She walked like she owned the world—her deep blue dress clinging in all the right places, heels clicking against the marble floor like a countdown to disaster. Her smile? The kind that ruined men.