Beautiful But Ganas Wife
CHAPTER 29 - Auction

Lan Anran returned home right after dawn. He took off his night clothes and did not go straight to sleep, he turned on the computer and searched for all the things about the Liuxiang Pavilion.

He had heard of the Liuxiang Pavilion before, but had never seen it. It is said to be a mysterious place.

Only the rich people in Rongcheng can get in there, and they must become members. There were only a few search results about the Liuxiang Pavilion on the internet, and all of them were inaccurate.

Cringe!

There's a text message on Lan Anran's phone.

"Boss, the Liuxiang Pavilion auction was held at ten this morning. I have copied the invitation letter, your name is Zhao Lei. You are the son of Zhao Gang, the new rich man in Rongcheng with the coal business. In Liuxiang Pavilion, no one knew each other, just read the invitation letter later. To be safer, the boss must prepare a cloth or mask, so that others do not remember you. Tomorrow I will put the invitation letter near the Lan Family home, make sure the boss accepts it."

"Oh, I know." When Lan Anran received the message, she turned off the computer and went to sleep.

After the alarm went off the third time, Lan Anran woke up. To keep his family from suspecting him, he said he would only play at his classmates' house.

Lan Tingyun and his wife did not hesitate either, they felt that the child should have his own circle of friends. So they didn't stop him and let him go.

Lan Anran brought a backpack today. She was dressed like a student, impressed like a girl who behaved very well. But what is unknown is that her backpack contains cosmetics and clothing for auction today.

He walked out the door, looking at the sun excitedly.

Suddenly, a skinny man touched her and slipped a card into Lan Anran's hand in an instant.

Lan Anran stuffed the card into her pocket, as if nothing had happened, and continued walking forward.

From the outside, the Liuxiang Pavilion looked like an ordinary large teahouse. The people downstairs were their customers, then on the top floor of the teahouse was the real Liuxiang Pavilion.

Lan Anran walked into the bathroom, took off the backpack, took out the clothes inside. He would dress up as a man, wear men's clothing, black mask, pointy hat, then drop his bag at the reception, and walk alone.

Lan Anran took the elevator up to the top floor, two security guards wearing sunglasses at the door stopped her and said. "Sorry sir, you can't get in here."

Lan Anran just kept quiet and took out her invitation letter. A security guard picked it up and put it on the machine.

After the card emitted a blue light, the security guard looked at Lan Anran and returned the card to her, then said. "Sir, please take off the mask, we'll scan your face."

He remained calm, and slowly took off the mask. Then she showed her soft face.

The security guards took the camera and carefully scanned Lan Anran's face. Five seconds passed for a long time. Lan Anran's heart was beating rapidly, but it was nowhere to be seen on her face.

"Master, please come in!" The two security guards let in and opened the door for Lan Anran.

Lan Anran felt relieved and stepped inside.

Upon entering, he saw that the legendary Liuxiang Pavilion truly lived up to its reputation. He imagined it just like a small room, but it was actually quite large.

At the bottom was the auction venue, which was actually a small pavilion. The auditorium below can expand gradually and there is a room at the top. It was a room for the most distinguished guests, namely qualified VVIP guests.

The identity of Lan Anran is middle class, its position is not high or low, just below the VVIP room. He can see everything clearly. Actually no matter where he was, the most important thing was to be able to get what he wanted.

He could see clearly, except for the people inside the room that was covered in curtains. He remembered almost everything else, everyone here wore various famous brand items, there were many who wore bags at expensive prices.

Before the auction began, he observed everyone here, and memorized the characteristics of everyone. It's his habit, he likes to remember details wherever he goes, he thinks it's very important to him and very useful.

Suddenly, he chuckles. He had not expected to meet some of his classmates here. Really great. When he saw that his surroundings were safe, he immediately sat down quietly.

Everyone inside the room upstairs could see every movement below clearly.

"Young Master Jinrong, why are you so focused?" Ask Mo San.

"Who's the man in the hat downstairs?" Mo Jinrong spoke slowly and said in a cold voice.

Mo San took out a list of names and looked at the position table.

"He is Zhao Lei, son of Zhao Gang. The new rich man in Rongcheng. Zhao Gang was not feeling well and could not come to the auction today, then had his son replace him, what is it?" Ask Mo San.

Mo Jinrong did not reply, but simply looked at the person and felt somewhat familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.