Feng Xun listened and his eyebrows slightly raised in realization; he had originally planned to attend an auction in Xia Capital today with Old Sir Mu.
Feng Xun is also going to the auction?
Ye Lingyue thought secretly.
With Feng Xun's "distinguished" appearance, if he went to the auction, his face would probably attract more attention than the auction items themselves.
Having been around Feng Xun for some time, Ye Lingyue had gradually become immune to his looks, yet still found herself occasionally mesmerized.
Ye Lingyue had also attended auctions at Juqi Tower, but those kinds of auctions were nothing Feng Xun, the wealthy tycoon, would be interested in.
As if guessing what Ye Lingyue was thinking, he flashed a toothy smile.