Jiang Jinsang strode toward the auction hall, yet there was some distance from the surveillance room.
"Master, don't worry," said Jiang Cuo, following closely behind him. "I saw that Miss Tang didn't suffer any loss. When Zhuang Rao encountered her, it's hard to tell who was more unlucky."
"Moreover, Jiang Jiu is still there, she definitely won't suffer a loss."
"It's just that I don't understand. When watching the video, he seemed to just stand by and watch the whole time, not moving at all."
...
Jiang Cuo had long wanted to "kick someone when they're down," since a certain scheming man had always been stealing his thunder.
Unexpectedly, when Jiang Jinsang heard this, he just glanced at him from the corner of his eye, "Jiang Jiu was right about one thing..."
"You really talk too much. Forget about your year-end bonus this year."
Jiang Cuo: "..."
Why him! Isn't Jiang Jiu the one who should be fined?
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