Hengshun Auction House, Qiu Liqin arrived for work.
There weren't many customers in the morning, so she sat bored at the reception desk.
A colleague bumped into her and pointed towards a not-too-distant spot.
"Look, it's that woman from yesterday again."
She looked up and saw it was Qin Zhao.
However, Qin Zhao didn't come in, she just passed by.
Thinking about what Qin Zhao had told her yesterday, Qiu Liqin couldn't help but sneer.
"I thought she was going to come in. If she dared to come in once, I'd kick her out every time!
She's just an internet celebrity who makes money off her looks, she doesn't even have a membership to the auction house, yet she wants to come in for a photo shoot? I think she's not only a pauper but also a lunatic."
"She is quite attractive, though, maybe she has a chance to become a member of our auction house if she gets hooked up with a rich guy in the future."
"That depends on what kind of rich guy, her?"
Qiu Liqin said with a look of disdain.