Chapter 732. Auction (3)
As night fell, the temperature dropped a lot too. City B was a little colder than City Z. The evening sky had just turned dark, and the entire city was engulfed in the cold drafts.
Mu Yuchen and Zhou Zimo reached City B past 5 p.m. in the evening. As Zhou Zimo suggested, the two buddies made a trip to the hot springs, changed their clothes, and had a simple dinner before it was already 8 p.m. The auction was scheduled for 9 p.m. that night.
The De Bao Auction was held at the lower ground hall of Hua Tian Hotel in City B. It was a large-scale auction that involved not just this city but several larger cities around as well. A myriad of items was put up for bidding, yet the people that could enter the auction venue were also people of considerable status. Those from the lower levels to the higher ranks could enter, but of course, they needed an invitation from the auction. These invitations did not have names written. As long as you fit that social status and you had the invitation, you could enter.
The auction was also a place for people to spend their money recklessly. It was essentially a recreational center that saw many nouveau riche gathering together.
At that moment, the parking lot outside the hotel was already filled with cars. In front of the staircase before the hotel, luxurious cars passed through from time to time whilst people in vibrant and neat clothes entered the hotel in an endless stream. Of course, you could also see many fashionably dressed women beaming as they walked in hand-in-hand with their male partners. Many of those women were familiar faces on TV screens.
The Bentley drove through the night, draped in cold winds, as it slowly stopped in front of Hua Tian Hotel.
The car had just stopped when the valet quickly walked up to help open the door.
“Looks like this place is bustling.” Zhou Zimo fixed his tie a little and straightened his blazer before leisurely getting down from the car.
Mu Yuchen locked his phone and simply took a windbreaker from the side to put on. He got down from the car too. Dressed in a low-profile black suit with a huge pair of shades to cover his face, the crowd could not see his features clearly. Zhou Zimo was in a similar get-up.