Chapter 31
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When Lan Enron returned home, the sun had just risen. She took off her night clothes but did not go to bed immediately. Instead, she turned on her computer and searched for information about Lingering Fragrance Pavilion.
She had heard of Lingering Fragrance Pavilion before, but she had never visited it before. It was said to be a mysterious place.
Only the richest people in Chengdu could enter, and they had to be a member. There were only a few words about Lingering Fragrance Pavilion on the internet, which was not accurate.
Ding dong!
Lan Enron received a message on her phone.
"Boss, Lingering Fragrance Pavilion's auction will be held at ten o 'clock this morning. I've already copied the invitation. Your name is Zhao Lei, the son of Zhao Gang, a nouveau riche in Chengdu. You started your business by digging coal. You don't know anyone at Lingering Fragrance Pavilion, so you can only look at the invitation. To be on the safe side, you have to prepare a veil or mask so that no one will remember you. I'll pass the invitation to you tomorrow near the Lan family's house. Take note. "
"Okay, got it."
Lan Enron received the message, turned off her computer, and went to bed.
After the alarm rang three times, Lan Enron woke up. To avoid suspicion, she only said that she was going to her classmate's house.
Lan Tingyun and his wife did not suspect anything. They felt that a child should have her own social circle, so they did not stop her and let her go.
Lan Enron was carrying a backpack today and dressed like a student. She looked like an extremely obedient student, but what people did not know was that her backpack was full of cosmetics and clothes for today's auction.
She walked out of the door confidently and welcomed the sunlight, brimming with a youthful aura.
Suddenly, a thin man touched her and stuffed a hard magnetic card into Lan Enron's hand when no one was paying attention.
Lan Enron took the opportunity to put the card in her pocket and continued walking as if nothing had happened.
Lingering Fragrance Pavilion looked like a huge teahouse from the outside. The people coming and going inside were all teahouse customers. The Lingering Fragrance Pavilion was on the top floor of the teahouse.
Lan Anran walked into the bathroom of the teahouse, took off his backpack, took out the clothes inside, drew a tight male make-up, changed into men's clothes, put on a black mask, put on a cap, left his bag at the front desk, and strode out.
She took the elevator all the way to the top floor. At the door, two burly security guards wearing sunglasses stopped her and said.
"I'm sorry, sir. It's not convenient for you to enter here."
Lan Enron didn't say anything. She took out an invitation. A security guard took the invitation and put it on the machine in his hand.
The card emitted a blue light and a "beep" sound was heard. The security guard looked at Lan Enron and returned the card to her, saying in a deep voice.
"Sir, please remove your mask. We need to scan your face."
Lan Enron's heart tightened. Did they find out?
She quickly calmed down and slowly took off her mask with her slender fingers, revealing a delicate face.
The security guard took the camera and scanned Lan Enron's face carefully. These five seconds were extremely long. Lan Enron's heart was beating non-stop, but there was no flaw on her face.
"Sir, please come in!"
The two security guards made an inviting gesture and opened the door for Lan Enron.
Lan Enron heaved a sigh of relief and strode in.
After entering, she realized that the legendary Lingering Fragrance Pavilion was indeed worthy of its reputation. It looked like a small room, but it was actually very big inside.
At the bottom was the auction stage, which was actually a small pavilion. The audience seats at the bottom were like a staircase, and at the top, there was a private room for the most distinguished guests. Only VVVVVLP guests were qualified to enter the private room.
Lan Enron was from the middle class. Her seat was neither high nor low. It was just below the private room, so she could see very clearly. In fact, it didn't matter where she sat. The most important thing was to be able to get what she wanted.
Other than the people in the private room who had drawn the curtains and she couldn't see clearly, she remembered most of the others. Everyone here was a big shot from a famous brand. The higher the rank, the richer they were. Even the poorest person had a bag that was worth more than a hundred thousand yuan. In fact, they weren't too bad.
Before the auction started, she observed everyone in the room and roughly remembered everyone's appearance. This was her habit. She liked to remember details everywhere she went. She believed that it would be helpful for her in the future.
Suddenly, her eyes locked onto them and she smiled. She didn't expect to meet a few classmates here. They were really not simple. She looked around and made sure that there was no danger before slowly sitting down.
Lan Enron's every move was clearly seen by the people in the private room upstairs.
"Master Rong, what are you looking at so intently?"
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