Damn, Isn't This the Person I Met at the Illegal District Auction?

"Okay." Gu San went to make a call.

Coincidentally, Qiao Nian's cell phone lit up at this moment.

It was Guan Yan.

Qiao Nian guessed that they had arrived and picked it up. "Hello."

"Boss, we're here." Guan Yan had indeed arrived.

Qiao Nian lowered her eyes and turned to Qin Si, who was fine. "Help me pick up something."

Qin Si agreed without thinking. He rubbed his fists and stood up. "What is it? Delivery? Let's go, Sister Qiao. I'll help you carry it."

Qiao Nian brought him out.

Three minutes later, a green jeep stopped in front of them like a whirlwind.

"Boss." A woman got out of the passenger seat as soon as the car stopped.

The young woman had narrow shoulders and a slender waist. She was wearing a black leather jacket that outlined her good figure. Her short hair was sharp, unable to hide her outstanding appearance.

Qin Si recognized her at a glance and was a little stunned. "It's you?"