Lin Yu and Huang Feiya hadn't exchanged more than a few words in total.
Yet, she had already managed to surprise him twice.
This time.
It wasn't some massive secret she blurted out.
It was just that the two aunts beside him still didn't know about Lin Yu auctioning off antiques before.
Just moments ago at the Wubao Pavilion, Lin Yu had been pondering in his heart.
He was wondering what would be the best time to tell Aunt Qimeng about this.
Well, great.
There was no need to look for a damn time anymore!
A girl he had just met had directly spilled the beans.
Lin Yu didn't look at Chen Qimeng's expression, but he could roughly imagine what it looked like.
Now wasn't the time to explain; saying more would be useless.
It would be better to focus on the conversation with Huang Feiya and figure out her intentions.
"Not today. I don't have that many old items on hand."
"I wonder what brings Sister Xiaoya here today..."
Lin Yu suddenly changed the subject, directing the focus onto Huang Feiya.
The other girls clearly had a huge problem with her.
Right now, Huang Feirong's family was also in a state of chaos.
Showing up exactly at this critical juncture.
It was hard to imagine that Huang Feiya had any good intentions!
Huang Feiya relentlessly exposing Lin Yu's matters.
It made him feel a little annoyed inside.
Since the other party's way of speaking was so straightforward.
Why should he hide anything?
Naturally, whatever came to mind, he would just say it directly to her face.
Huang Feiya responded with a chuckle, saying,
"Hehe, it seems that you and Rongrong have a really good relationship, Lin Yu."
"She must have told you a lot about me."
"Since she doesn't treat you as an outsider, I'll also treat you as one of our own."
"Actually, my dad and I are here today to apologize and beg for forgiveness from Auntie."
Lin Yu: "!!!"
What was going on?
Was this something an outsider like Lin Yu should be hearing?
Apologize?
Apologize for what?
The aunt Huang Feiya mentioned was definitely Sister Hong.
Coming to her to beg for forgiveness naturally brought to mind the events that had recently occurred.
No matter how good Lin Yu and Huang Feirong's relationship was.
He couldn't just casually discuss her family matters.
Wouldn't that be a dog catching mice—meddling in other people's business!
Besides.
Lin Yu was absolutely certain...
Huang Feiya definitely wasn't defenselessly and kindly telling him about this.
Either she wanted to tell him privately.
Or she wanted to use their conversation to let everyone around them hear it.
No wonder Huang Feirong was tied up and hadn't sent any news for a long time.
It seemed something major really had just happened!
Judging by the current situation, it was hard to imagine what exactly Huang Feiya meant by "begging for forgiveness."
It all depended on what they were apologizing for.
If Lin Yu curiously pressed for details, he would definitely be playing right into Huang Feiya's hands.
After all.
Who didn't have a bit of curiosity?
Naturally, Lin Yu wouldn't let himself be easily led by the nose.
Acting as if he hadn't heard anything, he replied,
"It seems like a private matter for your family, so I won't ask too much."
"We just came over today to look around and have some fun."
"To experience the atmosphere of the auction site."
"I didn't get to experience it personally last time I was here, which was quite a pity."
Huang Feiya didn't seem surprised by Lin Yu's attempt to change the subject.
No flaws could be seen from her expression.
She then followed up by introducing the various matters regarding the auction house.
She presented the information as if she were listing her family's valuables.
He had to admit.
With such detailed knowledge, her professional competence was truly not bad.
In comparison, it seemed as though she was the future heir of this auction house.
As for Huang Feirong...
Well, her attitude towards playing games was quite serious.
While they were chatting.
The two Shen family girls walking in front had been pricking up their ears to listen.
Hearing about the "begging for forgiveness," Shen Buyao's gossipy nature immediately flared up.
She couldn't wait to press Huang Feirong for answers:
"Rongrong, what does she mean by begging for forgiveness?"
"Did she bully you again in some way!"
"Let me tell you, we're not in school anymore. You need to toughen up a bit and not let her look down on you!"
Shen Jiuyi said calmly,
"Obviously, it's not as childish as you make it sound."
"Rongrong's third uncle is the main character of this apology, right?"
Huang Feirong nodded with a bitter look on her face.
After pondering for a moment, she finally spoke up,
"Sigh, the process of this matter is more complicated than I imagined."
"It's not that I don't want to tell you guys, it's just that I feel like my brain isn't quite enough to process it."
"When we get to the lounge in the venue later and you run into my mom, you can let her tell you."
Chen Qimeng and Du Ruxue were two people completely out of the loop.
They followed along into the venue entirely with the mindset of observing and broadening their horizons.
Regarding Huang Feirong's suddenly appearing older female cousin, Chen Qimeng felt it was a little strange.
However, she didn't take it to heart.
But Du Ruxue, from the fragments of conversation she overheard, managed to briefly analyze a few things.
She hooked her arm through Chen Qimeng's and said to her with a smile,
"Mengmeng, it looks like tonight is going to be even livelier than we imagined!"
Chen Qimeng looked at Du Ruxue suspiciously and asked,
"Little Xue, what do you mean by that? Are there going to be some performances?"
"When we came in, I only saw the schedule of events, I didn't see any performance program."
Du Ruxue didn't directly voice her inner speculations.
Instead, she maintained an air of mystery and said,
"It's a secret for now. You'll find out once we get there!"
The group arrived inside the venue.
Before reaching the front row seats, they first ran into another old acquaintance.
Wang Biao!
"Brother, ladies, what fate! We meet again!"
Sitting in a seat slightly towards the back, Wang Biao saw Lin Yu and the others and took the initiative to stand up and greet them.
Lin Yu quickly bypassed the crowd and went up to Wang Biao alone.
"Brother Biao, I knew you would definitely come."
Wang Biao slapped Lin Yu on the arm and laughed,
"Stealing my lines, huh?"
The two exchanged a knowing smile.
Standing in the aisle, Huang Feiya watched how familiar Lin Yu and Wang Biao were with each other.
She couldn't help but say to Huang Feirong,
"That's Boss Wang who moved from Yan City to settle down in Pingchuan, right?"
"Mr. Lin Yu's network... is truly vast."
Huang Feirong looked at Lin Yu and Wang Biao, casually explaining,
"They..."
Just as the words were about to leave her mouth, she shut it and stopped.
Why was Huang Feiya so curious about Dayu?
Could it be that she saw how handsome he was and had designs on him?
Don't be fooled by how proper she was acting now; Huang Feirong knew all too well what she was really like.
There was absolutely no need to tell her too much about Dayu's situation.
"Yeah, Lin Yu knows quite a lot of people."
"A twenty-year-old college student, I really don't know where he got such a wide social circle,"
Huang Feirong changed her tune and said.
Huang Feiya suddenly blurted out,
"Rongrong, is Lin Yu your boyfriend?"
"If he isn't, you wouldn't mind if I pursue him, right?"
Huang Feirong's eyes widened: "???"
The other girls around them: "???"

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