The Auction

Pan Hua's stuttering was unexpected to Han Xing. Could it be that he was already so popular?

He was still wearing his usual gold mask and pointed at the stool beside him.

"You guys have a seat. Don't stand on ceremony."

"I've already heard about the cooperation this time."

Pan Guowei had just sat down when he heard Han Xing's words. He immediately stood up and said, "God Gamer Star Rebel, this is what happened..."

"I think Han Xing has already spoken to God Gamer Star Rebel. If you need anything else, please feel free to ask."

Han Xing pretended to think for a moment and shook his head. "I'm just going to help Han Xing with a small matter."

"Of course! Of course!" Pan Guowei nodded with a smile. For God Gamer like Star Rebel, doing Han Xing a favor was a blessing for him.

"But is Han Xing not here?" Pan Guowei looked around the entire meeting room. There were only three of them.