When Jiang An heard Cen Xiyan's words, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at her, with a solemn expression on his face, "Master, what do you mean..."

"In today's secret treasure conference, there are many people who came specifically for the drawings of Master Gongshu Pan. How can those people be willing to return empty-handed!" Here, it is inevitable that the walls have ears, so Cen Xiyan's voice is not as loud as what he said.

It's not big, but when he said it, he had a chilling tone.

"Sir, don't you also want to..." He didn't forget that Cen Xiyan also came here for this picture.

Cen Xiyan raised the corners of his lips and smiled faintly, "Perhaps, before I can even wait for what I want, someone will come and want something from us..."

When Jiang An and several stewards heard this, they all frowned and thought deeply, digesting the meaning of her words.

At this moment, a man dressed as a servant walked out of Box 17 diagonally across the street and headed straight for Box 6 where Cen Xiyan and others were.

The boy stood at the door of the box and said, "I am here to deliver a message to the distinguished guest in Box No. 6, as ordered by my master."

When Jiang An and others heard this, they were all stunned. The secret treasure conference was not over yet. What kind of trouble was that person on the 17th making? What did the young master say someone wanted from them? Couldn't he be referring to this?

Human right?

"Come in." Jiang An said.

The boy entered the box and bowed to Jiang An, who was sitting on the main seat. Then he spoke in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, "Excuse me, are you the boss of Yaqu?"

Jiang An nodded, "It's me. What's wrong with your master?"

The boy took two steps forward and handed over the post in his hand, "My master is hosting a banquet tonight at the Juxian Pavilion in Dongcheng. He invites the owner behind Yaqu to come over and talk about it. I also ask the big shopkeeper to tell the owner of your business,

My master is waiting for your arrival!"

This statement is quite clear. It was the owner behind Yaqu who invited the post. The post was handed over to the boss of Yaqu and asked to forward it on his behalf.

Jiang An couldn't help but frown, and asked in a cold voice: "Who is your master?"

"Guests in box number 17." The answer is the same as the answer.

"Whose last name is it?" Jiang An asked again.

"My master said that this is not important." The boy raised his chin slightly, his attitude a little proud.

Cen Xiyan, who was standing on the bank of the river installing a background board, couldn't help but take a look at the young man. He was only fifteen or sixteen years old, fair and comely, and the arrogance in his expression seemed to have been a habit he had developed long ago. It seemed that,

He should be a personal follower who is usually favored by his master.

Jiang An put down the post and snorted coldly: "Is this your master's sincerity?"

"My master said that he was sincere in inviting the owner of your store to a banquet, and he was very sincere. Your owner will understand after reading the post." The boy took a step back and bowed, "Little boy.

The post has been sent, so I’ll say goodbye.”

The boy exited the box and returned to Box 17.

Jiang An looked at Cen Xiyan, frowned and said: "Sir, I don't know what this person's intentions are. Why do I feel that everything is weird!"

"It's very weird..." Cen Xiyan glanced at the post on the counter and said, "Put it away first and look at it when you get back."

Jiang An accepted the post and couldn't help but said: "Sir, you don't really plan to go to the banquet, do you?"

"Go, why not go!" Even before reading the content on the post, Cen Xiyan decided to go, but she still smiled and said: "Since the other party said so, then why should I go and see his sincerity?

What is it exactly……"

The person behind the other party's recent actions is the person behind Yaqu, isn't it?

Jiang An and Ling and the other stewards looked at each other and knew that Cen Xiyan had made up his mind, so they said nothing more.

The secret treasure conference is not over yet, but after the climax just now, the guests on the first and second floors are somewhat less interested in the other auction items appearing now.

Shortly after the boy returned, the bamboo curtain hanging on Box 17 was opened again, and two people walked out of it.

The leader was a man wearing a crimson robe and a black cloak. The boy was following behind the man. Obviously, this man was the master he said.

As soon as the man walked out of the box, many guests on the first and second floors no longer bothered to look at the exhibits on the booth. Instead, they all turned their attention to the man, wanting to see the treasure that he had bought at a sky-high price three times, especially

It was the person who took the picture of Master Gongshu Ban. Who was he?

However, everyone was disappointed after seeing the man's attire, because the man's cloak had a hood. The hood was very large. When it was put on his head, it almost covered most of his face, leaving only half of his face exposed.

A straight nose, a slightly pointed chin, and a very thin, perfectly shaped red lip! Yes, it is red lips. For a man, his lip color is too rosy...

The boxes on the second floor are arranged in a ring. When the master and servant want to go downstairs, they have to pass by Box No. 6, where Cen Xiyan and others are. The man walked to the door of Box No. 6, paused for a moment, and then continued.

He turned his head, rushed into the box, and slightly raised the corners of his lips.

Cen Xiyan stared at his two thin lips and felt that this man's lips were really sexy, and his smile was very meaningful...

The man just paused for a moment, then immediately started walking towards the stairs. Under the black cloak, the hem of the red gown was exposed. It swayed slightly with his leisurely pace, giving it an enchanting and enchanting flavor...

Why is this man so weird? Jiang An frowned, feeling a little worried, and couldn't help but said to Cen Xiyan: "Sir, are you really planning to go to this person's appointment?"

"Don't worry about me, I'll be fine." Cen Xiyan said.

"Then...let Master Cang Qing accompany you." After a pause, he added: "It's best to bring a few more people."

"We'll talk about it later." Cen Xiyan didn't take it seriously.

After the public auction of the drawings, there were not many treasures to be photographed today. In the evening, today's secret treasure conference finally came to an end.

Cen Xiyan continued to play the role of follower and walked out behind Jiang An and others.

The ajar door of box No. 5 next door was also opened at this moment. The man who walked out was just as she had remembered. He was dressed in white and spotless. His head was simply tied in a bun with a white plain belt.

The hair is tied loosely, and the rest of the hair is spread casually behind the back. The whole person always gives people the feeling of being so leisurely and leisurely...

His back was turned to her, and she still couldn't see what he looked like...

At this time, in such a complicated environment, she was acting as a follower, so it was naturally inconvenient for her to greet Zui Liuyun. Cen Xiyan felt a little regretful, and at the same time he was guessing, who was this "intimate person"?

In fact, just as they were curious about who the mysterious person in No. 17 was, everyone was equally curious about the mysterious guest in Box No. 5. After he came out, there were naturally a lot of eyes on him. Unfortunately, it was the front view.
Chapter completed!