Anger and Satisfaction

"1 million Yuan," a voice resonated suddenly within the VIP room, accompanied by the lifting of number 3.

Surprise rippled through the crowd, all eyes swiftly turning toward the upper floor where a young man stood.

Some identified him as Long Tian, while others remained oblivious.

However, Lin Fan's expression brimmed with anger. That face... That voice... It was the person who had interrupted him at the antique market, and now, he was disrupting him once again!

"Oh, 1 million Yuan from the VIP room, courtesy of a charming young man!" Su Dongzhu exclaimed, pointing towards Long Tian.

Long Tian wore a satisfied smile. 1 million Yuan was a trifling amount for him.

On the flip side, Lin Fan's countenance turned gloomy. 'Yesterday, you exploited the situation. I thought that would be the last encounter, but destiny had different plans. I won't concede in any case!' he vowed silently.