Lin Yan suddenly stood up, his face filled with disbelief. His face was flushed red, which was caused by his blood surging.
When the staff at the venue saw him suddenly stand up, they hurriedly walked over and asked, "Sir, do you need any help?"
Lin Yan shook his head woodenly.
Seeing this, the staff said seriously and politely, "Since there's nothing else, please sit down. The bidding meeting will begin soon. Please don't disturb the order of the venue."
Lin Yan sat down stiffly, his flushed face slowly turning pale.
Jing Mo didn't know why he was like this. He leaned over and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
Lin Yan's voice trembled slightly. "The person I got didn't come. The person sitting at the master seat isn't the original person-in-charge."
Jing Mo's heart skipped a beat. He instinctively looked to the right. It was the observer's seat. The Zhang brothers and Liang Xun were sitting there.