After learning the price of his auction item, Xiao Yan did not linger at the auction house. Instead, he headed straight for the counter at the front, easing the slight irritation the noisy crowd had caused him earlier.
After waiting quietly for roughly a quarter of an hour, Xiao Yan heard hurried footsteps and turned his gaze toward the entrance of the VIP Room.
Upon seeing who had arrived, Xiao Yan could not help but fall silent for a moment. Then, with Old Man Yao's voice, he slowly said, "Little girl, shouldn't you be continuing the auction? What are you doing here to see me?"
A fragrant breeze accompanied the woman's steps as she entered. Ya Fei gave a graceful bow and smiled. "As the owner of that Foundation Building Spiritual Liquid, you are naturally worth Ya Fei making a special visit. As for the auction, other auctioneers can handle it."
Xiao Yan nodded slightly. "Going to such lengths, what is it you want from me?"
"Old sir, there is no need for concern. Ya Fei came only to apologize for that appraiser's earlier disrespect. Of course, this is not merely empty talk. The Mittel Auction House will not charge any tax on the items you auctioned earlier, as compensation." Ya Fei smiled as she explained.
Slightly surprised, Xiao Yan could not help but think more highly of this mature, voluptuous woman. Beyond her looks, her skill at handling matters was quite exceptional as well.
Still, compared to polite pleasantries, he truly preferred things with practical value. After a brief pause, he said, "You have my thanks. In that case, transfer the money onto this card."
As he spoke, Xiao Yan took a Crystal Card from his hand and passed it over.
Ya Fei was naturally very familiar with the