Wei Changfeng and the others stood up in shock.
Looking closely, wasn't the person who was thrown in Yang Wenhao, who was sent to give gifts?
Everyone was stunned and looked up.
Ye Feng slowly walked in.
"Mr. Wei, long time no see?"
A cold light flashed in Wei Changfeng's eyes. "Ye Feng, what do you mean by this?"
Ye Feng had a harmless smile on his face. "Mr. Wei, don't misunderstand, I received your gift and was very touched, so I came to express my gratitude personally."
A middle-aged woman standing next to Wei Changfeng immediately said angrily, "Is this how you express your gratitude? I think you're deliberately provoking us!"
Ye Feng glanced at her. "May I ask your name?"
The woman sneered. "What? You want to take revenge on me? So what if I tell you? I am the chairman of Tokugawa Auction House, Gou Xin."