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Tianbei University, on the sports field.

The place was densely packed with people, numbering at least five to six thousand.

All the noble offspring sat furiously on small stools, wishing they could tear Wang Hao into pieces.

They were all people of prestigious status, yet Wang Hao not only made them attend the auction outdoors but also made them sit on small stools, which was utterly infuriating.

However, the wealthy tycoons were much calmer; after all, they had seen simple dishes at the previous auction, so sitting on small stools now was really nothing.

At this moment, Qian Wanyang stepped onto the temporary auction stage in front.