After that, Han Li didn't think about it any more, and went back to her room to continue sleeping.

As for Ye Fan, Qiu Mucheng called and told Ye Fan to meet outside Shanshui Guild Hall at nine in the morning.

A few hours passed quickly.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Ye Fan undoubtedly appeared outside the Shanshui Guild Hall.

At this time, the entire street was already full of people.

These people, without exception, are all people from superior families. Pull out one at random, it is estimated that it is a famous person in Jiangdong.

If you think about it, ordinary people have never heard of this occasion at all, and those who know about it are already small and powerful people in Yunzhou, let alone those who came to participate today.

"Wen Fei, there are so many people."

"Nonsense. Don't even think about the occasion today. It is said that Mr. Chu will come tonight."

"Who is Mr. Chu, the god of Jiangdong. This gimmick alone is enough to attract bigwigs from all over the place!"

"Now that it's Mid-Autumn Festival again, everyone is on holiday, so naturally they all want to come and join in the fun."

Not far ahead, a couple was leaning on each other, looking at the noisy scene around them, and sighed in amazement.

These two people were naturally Chu Wenfei and Qiu Muying.

"Wen Fei, are you really unable to get tickets for the evening auction?"

"I really want to see it." Qiu Muying longed for a while.

The Mid-Autumn Festival Night Auction is held at night, and the Yunzhou Guild Hall will also hold some activities during the day, but it is undoubtedly much inferior to the evening auction in terms of scale and level.

That's why, like Chu Wenfei, they can all come to join in the fun.

After all, the entry threshold during the day is still relatively low.

Chu Wenfei spread his hands paralyzed: "Yingying, this is not easy to handle. My dad and the others didn't even get it, let alone us."

"But don't worry, within ten years, I guarantee that I, Chu Wenfei, will stand at a height that ordinary people can't reach, and let his organizer personally invite me to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival night auction."

"Well, Wenfei, I believe in you." Looking at Chu Wenfei's firm profile, Qiu Muying was moved and confused for a while, and fell deeply into Chu Wenfei's arms.

"Oh~"

"No wonder I saw a cow flying in the sky?"

"It turned out that someone was blowing on the ground."

Just when Chu Wenfei was pretending to be arrogant, an inexplicable laughter came from the front.

"Huh?" Upon hearing this, Qiu Muying and Chu Wenfei were both stunned.

Why is this voice so familiar?

"Ye Fan, are you a country bumpkin?"

"It's really bad luck!"

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