Due to Gu Xi's special identity, no matter how the forces behind him tried to find out, the people of the Wanxiang Chamber of Commerce did not divulge anything. After all, other than Fan Baohua and a few other high-ranking officials, no one knew Gu Xi's true identity.
Fan Baohua, this old fox, spoke and did things flawlessly. If they could not find any useful information, they could not just tie him up and interrogate him. If that was really the case, they were afraid that they would become enemies with the mysterious and powerful forces that stand together with the Wanxiang Chamber of Commerce.
Therefore, the other forces could only return resentfully.
Wu Huaqing and the others were like they were in a dream. They did not even notice when the auction had ended, but Fan Baohua had been waiting for a long time. With Gu Xi's reminder, he naturally would not neglect this group of people.
"Elder Wu, please come this way."