Stealing the Pen: Kirin's Primordial Lotus

The next day, after Hua Yu, Zhang Qiling and Er Yuehong had breakfast, they got in two cars and drove to the Xinyue Hotel.

"No wonder I heard a magpie at the door when I woke up today. It turned out that the young master and the young master came to visit in person."

The lobby manager of the Crescent Hotel was horrified when he saw Hua Yu and Zhang Qiling for the first time, and then he personally greeted them with a smile on his face.

"Who are these two?"

Of course, the lobby manager knew Zhang Qishan and Qi Baye who were behind him, but the two days ago they were holding Peng Sanbian's invitation, and today they came with Hua Yu.

"Zhang Qishan, Qi Laoba."

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Qi."

"Young Master, Young Master, Mr. Hong, Mr. Zhang, and Mr. Qi, please come this way."

The people in the lobby who came to participate in the auction held by the Crescent Hotel looked at Hua Yu and his group who were personally received by the lobby manager, and they all asked about their identities.

However, there were also some who had participated in the auction where the mermaid pearls appeared a few years ago. At that time, the young master was accompanied by Liu Chaofeng from the Crescent Hotel.

Who is Liu Chaofeng? He is one of the best eyes in the city. Those antique dealers, except those with pigtails, come to the Crescent Hotel with money to find Liu Chaofeng when they are unsure about something. Liu Chaofeng has to be interested in it, otherwise he will not pay attention to you. No matter how much you are worth, he will not see you if he says he will not see you.

When the politicians, military officers and wealthy businessmen who were as firm as a mountain saw that even this young master had come, they became more certain that the 5,000-year-old ginseng circulating in the market these days would be at this auction.

And those young and foolish people are still asking about other people's identities and backgrounds, probably they don't even know how they died in the end.

It's obvious from the clothes and the temperament of that young master that he was not brought up by those declining bannermen.

"Manager Wu, we are the only ones here. You are still needed to support the underground."

Uncle Tai, who was beside Hua Yu, took over everything after Manager Wu led them to the box.

"This is something for Yin Xinyue. I promised her this in my last letter. You can give it to her!"

Hua Yu looked at Manager Wu who was busy running around and asked Uncle Tai to hand someone a small box.

Manager Wu took the box and took some tips from Uncle Tai.

"Old Wu! This is a little gift from my young master. Just think of it as a treat. I'll go and have a drink with you when I'm free."

Manager Wu took the heavy purse, smiled as if he had seen his own parents, and left with a grin on his face.

After Manager Wu left, he went to Yin Xinyue's box and handed the box that Hua Yu asked Uncle Tai to give him to the two maids beside Yin Xinyue.

"Miss, this is what the young master promised to give you last time."

"Yuehong."

Yin Xinyue had never seen her mother since she was a child, and her father was busy with the business of the Crescent Hotel and dealing with those powerful people. He had no time to accompany Yin Xinyue, and his free time was very few. Therefore, Yin Xinyue was accompanied by only four maids who were both good at literature and martial arts. Her childhood was not too bad, but not too good either.

Yuehong was the first one to come to Yin Xinyue, so no matter how capable the other three people were, they could not compare to Yuehong's position in Yin Xinyue's heart.

"Miss, this is the tea that Master Hua sent over."

Yuehong took the box from Manager Wu and asked him to go to the lobby. After opening the box, she found that it was tea leaves. She answered Yin Xinyue while making tea.

"I've been craving his tea for a long time, and he's finally willing to give it to me."

After Yuehong made the tea, Yin Xinyue quickly poured a cup, smelled it first, skimmed off the foam with the cup lid, and then took a small sip.

"The aroma of tea permeates the mouth, with a hint of sweetness and bitterness, giving people's taste buds the ultimate enjoyment. No wonder he always hides it from me, it is indeed a rare and top-grade tea."

The aroma of tea permeates the air, with a faint fragrance, making people feel a sense of tranquility and comfort.

Yin Xinyue savored the taste of the tea and felt dizzy.

Her place was filled with the fragrance of tea, but it was a pity for those gourmets next door who smelled the tea. They were so excited that they wanted to break in and taste the tea.

"If this tea is put in our auction, it will be a great item that can be the last one to appear."

There were two "ding ding" sounds coming from downstairs, and after the maid finished her opening remarks, the auction officially began.