The auction was held in the largest hotel in Hong Kong. When they arrived, there were already many luxury cars outside and a crowd of reporters!

The driver stopped the car at the door and let them get off before driving away.

The person in charge of the auction personally came to greet Song Yi, and a group of bodyguards kept all the outsiders outside.

Song Yi often appeared in Hong Kong, and most people did not find it strange. What they found strange was Fang Zongtang.

The wife of the richest man has been missing for ten years. This incident has surpassed the recent case of three women fighting for one man, as well as the murder case, and has become the biggest mystery in Hong Kong.

Now, everyone in Hong Kong, from eighty to seven, wants to know where the richest man’s wife has been in the past ten years.

This was also her first public appearance after Li Jishi. Everyone with an ulterior motive wanted to get close to the rumored Mrs. Song.

The rich wives wanted to build relationships, while the rich ladies wanted to know what charm she had that made Mr. Song spend millions every year to find her.

People with different purposes are all waiting for their chance silently!

Song Yi took Fang Zongtang to the backstage of the auction house to hand over the items to be sold for charity to the auction house.

As soon as I walked to the backstage door, I met Chen San, who changed his name to Chen Zhen.

"Sister Zong~"

As soon as Chen Zhen shouted, he was blocked by Song Yi at the door.

He turned around and said to Fang Zongtang, "Go put your things in there first, I want to talk to him!"

The manager of the auction house kept his head tilted and watching, as if he was afraid that they would just take their things and leave, and he kept smiling in a flattering manner.

She pointed her finger at the two of them and said, "Wait here!"

Song Yi and Chen Zhen responded with a smile.

When she finished her work and came back, the two of them were already chatting and laughing at the door.

She walked over and joked, "When we met this morning, I thought you two were enemies."

Song Yi's smile froze.

Chen Zhen hurriedly said in a flattering tone: "Sister Zong, how is it possible? With Brother Song's status in Hong Kong, who would dare to be his enemy? I can't even curry favor with him."

When she got closer and was about to give her purse to Song Yi, she heard Chen Zhen say, "Sister Zong, I'll carry your purse for you."

As soon as she finished speaking, her handbag was taken away by Song Yi.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, so she joked to ease the atmosphere: "With your brother Song here, there's no need for you to carry my bag. Don't worry, if you want to carry my bag, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

Chen Zhen said embarrassedly: "When I went out with you before, I was used to carrying things for you. As soon as I saw you had something in your hand, I wanted to take it. Brother Song, I'm sorry~"

Fang Zongtang said angrily: "I used to carry a torn sack, but now I carry a jeweled bag, how can it be the same?"

Chen Zhen smiled somewhat sadly: "Yeah, it's different now."

She saw Chen Zhen's expression and said, "Don't you understand my temper? In my eyes, a sack is more valuable than a bag of gems. There is no difference. I am still me!"

After hearing her say this, Chen Zhen smiled again with relief.

"Yeah, I think too much."

Song Yi said with a gloomy face: "The auction is about to start, let's find a place to sit down first?"

Fang Zongtang took out his pocket watch and took a look. It was ten minutes to seven.

He casually hung the pocket watch on his button and led the way away.

Song Yi stood behind Fang Zongtang, half a step back to his right, and Chen Zhen stood on Fang Zongtang's left, one step back. When the three of them appeared at the auction, the whole scene fell silent.