CHAPTER 351: CHAPTER 331: COULD SHE BE YOUR WIFE?

Upon listening to the bodyguard’s introduction, Jiang Ruan realized that this was the site of the auction they were attending.

This shocked Jiang Ruan even more.

You have to know, this building has a total of forty-eight floors.

Renting out an entire building for an auction?

This so-called Boss Zou is truly wealthy!

Just as they stepped out of the elevator, their group was stopped by the guards at the entrance.

They spoke a bunch of words that Jiang Ruan didn’t understand.

Jiang Ruan was a bit dazed, but the bodyguard beside her was quick to respond.

Jiang Ruan asked the bodyguard, "What are they saying?"

The bodyguard replied, "From here, you’ll enter the auction venue. Smart devices are prohibited here to prevent any unauthorized photos."

Jiang Ruan: "So that’s it."

Smart devices?

"I brought a cellphone," she said.

"Miss Jiang, we need to hand over the cellphones," said the bodyguard.

Since it’s the rule, Jiang Ruan naturally complied.

After handing over her cellphone, and passing through three security checkpoints, they finally arrived at the auction hall.

Upon entering, she saw many people of different skin colors, speaking languages Jiang Ruan couldn’t understand.

Only now did Jiang Ruan truly feel that she was in another country, where she was the foreigner.

She could only somewhat understand the ones speaking English.

The bodyguard led the way, introducing the surroundings, unique to South Africa, as Jiang Ruan listened carefully, like a diligent student.

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When Bao Ye arrived at the office, the man was playing billiards.

He was dressed in a flamboyant snake-patterned colorful jacket, a low-neck vest revealing his abs, sleeves rolled up, with dragons tattooed on both arms.

Holding the cue, he bent over the billiards table, his peach-blossom eyes sharp like a hawk watching the balls on the table.

From this angle, the Phoenix tattoo on his neck mixed with veins looked alive.

Bao Ye watched with indifferent eyes.

Seemingly nonchalant, but actually calculating inwardly.

Thinking about why he was brought here.

"Bang," a ball went in!

This earned him cheers and praises from his subordinates.

Bao Ye smirked, clapped his hands, making his presence in the office even more pronounced.

Boss Zou turned around, Bao Ye said, "Nice shot."

Seeing him, Boss Zou casually handed the cue to someone next to him, stepped forward, giving a fake smile: "You’re here."

Bao Ye: "Yeah."

He said indifferently, "You haven’t changed a bit."

"Still love playing billiards."

Boss Zou in his early thirties snorted upon hearing this, "Just killing time."

He raised his hand, and immediately someone came over with a cigar.

Boss Zou held one in his hand and casually glanced at him, "Wanna try? It’s new, tastes good."

Bao Ye looked at the cigar, his gaze deep, but he didn’t move.

His lips slightly moved, a refusal at the tip of his tongue.

"What, worried I poisoned or drugged it?"

As Boss Zou finished speaking, there was a click, the lighter ignited the cigar, he took a puff, and smoke swirled around.

"I don’t touch that stuff."

"Don’t trust me? Why not take this one?"

Boss Zou took the cigar out of his mouth, pretending to hand it to Bao Ye.

Such ambiguity.

Bao Ye’s face turned dark, his eyes filled with disdain: "Get lost."

He cursed, "Disgusting or what?"

Being cursed at, Boss Zou not only wasn’t angry but actually laughed heartily.

Feeling quite pleased.

Glanced at the subordinates, they wisely retreated.

Biting his cigar, Boss Zou turned and sat on the sofa, crossing his legs, "Come sit, don’t be so polite."

The tone was very cordial, "I heard you brought a girl this time, is she your sister-in-law?"