“Have you taken that item to the auction yet?”
Huh...!?
Zheng-Fu's words immediately caught everyone's attention. They had curious expressions, alternating their stares between Zheng-Fu and Wen-Xi several times.
“That item?” Wen-Xi was puzzled at first, but soon he understood Zheng-Fu’s question. He replied, “Ah... Nephew, I’ve sent it to the headquarters, and they’ve already included it in the upcoming auction. If you're interested in attending, I’d be happy to take you with me,” Wen-Xi said with a sly smile.
If anyone present could see their true expressions, they would have noticed the faces of an old fox and a young fox having a conversation.