Kang Minghui has not yet discovered anything unusual.
A man frowned and whispered, "Mr. Kang, why is your niece tied up up there? And why isn't she dressed... What does this mean?"
Kang Minghui looked up and almost vomited blood! "Jiaojiao!"
"How could this happen? Move aside, everyone move aside!"
Kang Minghui wanted to go in, but the paparazzi were blocking the entrance, so he couldn't get in.
Someone suggested, "Let's call the police!"
Only then did Song Sifan slowly get out of the car.
He took away the phone of someone who was about to call the police, saying, "Ms. Kang is a public figure; calling the police might not be appropriate."
Kang Minghui immediately said, "Don't call the police! Jiaojiao is... after all, she's a girl, how can we let her make the news for something like this!"
What he was most concerned about was that if Kang Jiao's matter escalated, it would definitely affect the joint auction and the Wanxiang Auction House, which he absolutely could not allow!
Song Sifan reminded Kang Minghui, "Doesn't the auction house have security guards? Please let Miss Kang down quickly."
Kang Minghui realized that he had also lost his composure.
He quickly made a phone call to have the security team come out.
Kang Jiao was tied up in a very unusual position, and they couldn't get over no matter what they tried. It took them an hour to finally get her down!
The paparazzi have already taken countless photos.
In the chaos, some paparazzi ran away, while others were kept behind by Kang Minghui, who coerced and bribed them to delete their work.
They then used their personal connections to find these paparazzi.
He thought that these were minor issues in H City, and that he could easily handle them. However, he was destined to be disappointed.
"Jiu Maomao is not human, Jiu Maomao is a devil..."
"What is Miss Kang saying?"
"Why are you acting so crazy?"
After Kang Jiao was put down, she would frantically hit anyone who approached, with one hand and one foot, like a madwoman.
And her appearance... was even more unbearable to look at.
Kang Minghui's face had turned as black as the bottom of a pot. Kang Jiao, she's good for nothing and good for nothing! He never expected that at such an important moment at the Wanxiang Auction House...
It turned out that Kang Jiao stabbed him in the back!
Kang Jiao wouldn't listen to anything and wouldn't let anyone get close; she just kept muttering to herself.
The voice was too low, and the people next to him couldn't hear it clearly.
Song Sifan took off her coat, stood some distance away, and threw it over Kang Jiao, covering her with it.
“Miss Kang must be terrified. Mr. Kang, let’s take her home first. Everyone’s here, don’t let us delay the auction.”
Kang Minghui glanced at Song Sifan gratefully.
"You, tie the young lady's hands and feet and take her back!"
Several security guards immediately disregarded their own safety and rushed over to tie up the struggling Kang Jiao and carry her to the car.
Others entered the auction house one after another, though they were not very enthusiastic, but they still had to give Kang Minghui face.
Kang Minghui glanced at Kang Jiao, who was only covered by Song Sifan's suit jacket, but that was her last fig leaf!
"President Song, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know how I would have handled the situation."
"Those clothes must be quite expensive. I'll have someone transfer the money to President Song later."
Song Sifan smiled and said, "No need. Miss Kang is an artist in my company. It's what I should do."
Kang Minghui suddenly felt a little more confident.
Song Sifan's purchasing power alone is equivalent to the combined purchasing power of everyone here! As long as Song Sifan continues to support the Kang family, the joint auction will definitely be able to hold up!
"Mr. Song, are there any items in today's auction that interest you?"
"I need to see the actual product first."
"Indeed, Mr. Song, please come in."
...
When the cat woke up, it was already past noon.
She looked up and, not finding Mu Jin, went out to look for her.
"Ah Jin," the cat said, walking towards the sofa, "what are you doing?"
Mu Jin removed the laptop from her lap and looked at the cat. "Nothing much. Eat something now that you're awake."
"oh."
Mu Jin went to the kitchen, but the cat jumped into the swimming pool again.
She lay on the shore, watching from afar as Mu Jin went into the kitchen and came out a short while later.
Mu Jin was about to bring the dishes to the table when he turned around and found the cat in the water again. He couldn't help but smile and simply took the dishes to the edge of the pool.
The cat ate a few bites casually, then looked at Mu Jin with great curiosity.
He looked like he was studying something.
"Do you think I can get enough to eat?" Mu Jin's voice was pleasant, languid yet with a hint of coolness.
The cat nodded seriously.
"A feast for the eyes!"
Mu Jin lifted her eyelids to look at her, "Jiu Maomao, you have to pay the price for saying such flirtatious things."
The cat paused for a moment, then asked, "What's the price?"
"That's the price you pay for continuing to stay in bed."
"Hehe..." Cat laughed confidently, "Ah Jin, you won't, you feel sorry for me."
Mu Jin handed her the juice, silently pondering how he had been completely controlled by this cat.
"Are you feeling unwell today?" Mu Jin changed the subject.
The cat shook her head; she was full of energy and vitality.
"I feel great, I've never felt this good before."
What the cat said is true.
Previously, due to the mutation drug, her body was somewhat abnormal. Although she didn't feel pain or itching, she would occasionally suffer from dehydration, which caused her some distress.
However, she didn't tell A-Jin about this little thing.
However, today, it's completely gone!
The cat stretched out its arm. "Ah Jin, draw some more of my blood. It will definitely make a difference."
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