Jia Auction House was located on the busiest street, where the flow of people was usually dense, but today was different. The auction house had increased its number of guards, and not even a single vehicle was parked at the entrance. Those who entered were also few and far between.
A few minutes after Lin Mo and Yingzi had waited across the street, a woman dressed in office attire emerged from the Jia Auction House.
"Mr. Lin, long time no see," Duanmu Xiang said, seemingly surprised, for she hadn't actively contacted him since their last encounter.
"Lady Duanmu."
Lin Mo's expression was indifferent.
Duanmu Xiang was tall, her hair cropped at the ears, and she wore a milky white pearl necklace. Dressed in a gray office suit, her legs wrapped in stockings, she presented herself in a mature, efficient, and elegant demeanor, which was somewhat different from when he had last seen her.