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It was that day when the bodyguard from the Ye family came to deliver the invitation. She responded politely.
On the vast and boundless sea, a luxurious yacht quietly anchored, resembling a brilliant pearl. The pristine white hull shimmered with dazzling light, as if it had been meticulously polished, with every inch showcasing exquisite craftsmanship and opulence. The enormous deck was broad and flat, paved with precious teak wood, solid yet warm underfoot. The bow of the yacht arched high, like a proud swan, its lines graceful and fluid.
"Miss Chi, the auction is about to begin. Please proceed to the salon; Mr. Ye has arranged a prime seat for you both," the bodyguard said respectfully.
A prime seat? Is this how they treat guests? Chi Mu Jiu was inwardly astonished. Previously, at another banquet, she had also been given an invitation to a distinguished seat, and now it was happening again.
"There are many distinguished guests at the auction; please wear these masks to avoid any unnecessary trouble," the bodyguard continued, handing them dark red masks.
What a coincidence. Chi Mu Jiu thought to herself as she accepted the mask.
After both donned their masks, the bodyguard led them onward.
The salon was grand in scale; it was divided into three levels—upper, middle, and lower—with an open space serving as the auction exhibition hall. The bodyguard guided them directly to a room on the top level in the center.
This position offered the best view of the entire salon; through the bright floor-to-ceiling windows, they could see everything below.
"Miss Chi, sir, please take your seats," the bodyguard said with a slight bow, indicating for them to sit.
Even if Chi Mu Jiu were somewhat dull-witted, she could guess that this prime location should belong to the organizers of this auction based on the expansive view and the exquisite luxury of the room's layout.
She slowly settled into a soft, comfortable leather chair and looked down at the people below. The Ye family's regard for the Chi family truly exceeded her expectations.
Chi Mu Jiu gently pressed her lips together, a hint of contemplation flickering in her eyes. Beside her, Du Heng appeared calm and composed, seemingly accustomed to such treatment already.
His unruffled demeanor left Chi Mu Jiu speechless inside.
As soon as they took their seats, curious and envious glances were cast towards Chi Mu Jiu from the two lower levels. No wonder she wore a mask; it was to guard against the jealousy of others.
Du Heng Yan leaned slightly against the back of his chair, his gaze deep and unfathomable, lost in thought.
“Du Heng Yan, you can do everything—can you appraise treasures?” Chi Mu Jiu asked, tilting her head slightly, noticing his apparent disinterest.
He responded with calmness and indifference. This was indeed a weak point for him; after all, his work was far removed from the field of treasure appraisal, and he had little exposure to it. Moreover, given his status and identity, who would dare present a fake item to him? That would be tantamount to seeking death.
He was known for his coldness and authority; in his world, he only knew how to kill and had little interest in researching the authenticity and value of antiques.
As the two conversed, the auction officially commenced with the unveiling of the first item. An elegantly dressed host gracefully stepped onto the stage, her radiant smile captivating everyone.
With the auctioneer and host now in position, the previously murmuring crowd fell into a hushed silence.
Chi Mu Jiu's attention was drawn to the stage as she anticipated some surprises from this auction. Under the dazzling lights, a beautiful piece of porcelain slowly emerged from behind the curtain, captivating everyone’s gaze. The porcelain was exquisitely shaped, its glaze warm and inviting, with delicate patterns that seemed to tell an ancient story.
The host's sweet voice introduced the provenance and characteristics of this auction item, prompting whispers among the audience—some eager to bid while others fell into deep contemplation.
Although Du Heng Yan was not well-versed in treasure appraisal, he watched the lively scene with interest. His deep gaze made it difficult for anyone to decipher his thoughts.
The entire auction hall was filled with a tense yet exhilarating atmosphere, as if a fierce competition was about to unfold.
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