is their relationshipThat sounds pretty close, doesn't it"Good." Ou Yan curled her lips and smiled faintly. "Let's go.""Don't be too busy with trivial matters in your daily life, take good care of y...One hour later.

After finishing the meal, Song Jiuzhou got up and left the private room, heading downstairs.

"Mr. Song, how did you find the dinner tonight Do you have any valuable feedback on the restaurant's service or other aspects" The manager bowed slightly and led the way with a carefully plastered smile.

Meanwhile, an elegant girl rose from her seat.

She wore a baseball cap, and a black mask left only her cold eyes visible.

At first glance, standing on the revolving staircase, Song Jiuzhou was taken aback. This girl, whether in her figure or temperament, resembled his elder sister when she was seventeen or eighteen years old.

But she clearly has more presence than her older sister, and is more eye-catching.

"Mr. Song" The manager, seeing that he didn't respond, looked in the direction he was staring with some suspicion. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

"Is that girl a regular here" Song Jiuzhou suddenly asked.

The manager immediately recognized Nan Qiao, who was walking at the back and organizing her bag.

"That's Miss Nán Jiāo from the Nán Group, she sometimes comes here to dine."

As for the European-looking man walking in front, he didn't notice.

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"Nan Qiao" Song Jiu Zhou murmured the name.

The Nanshi Group is a top-tier conglomerate, quite prominent domestically. He had heard of them but had never collaborated before.

I didn't expect their daughter to look so much like her older sister when she was younger.

Even, more so than Sasha.

This seems a bit out of the ordinary.

At this moment, a phone call rang. It was Daniel, the assistant, calling.

"Sir, the car is here."

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Song Jiuzhou put away his phone and looked again in the direction the girl had left. She was gone.

What's on the other side

A luxurious cruise ship, docked at the shore, was ablaze with lights.

This is a high-end private club with strict security and strong privacy. Only a small number of wealthy individuals are eligible to enter.

Usually, prominent figures and elites from high society come here to make friends.

Monthly auctions are also held here.

From the outside, all one can see is a fleet of luxury cars lining the shore. Those who board the cruise ship are dressed in extravagance and exude an air of nobility.

You can't go inside because to enter, you must meet two conditions: be a member and have been vetted.

Customers can choose to sit in a private room, or in the audience seating area.

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To avoid prying eyes, Nan Qiao and Ou Yan chose a private room.

The suite is located on the ninth floor of the yacht, considered one of the best suites on the cruise ship.

At the auction, all items will be projected onto one wall in the room, providing a 360-degree, panoramic view. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!

"Two young ladies, please follow me."

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There is staff leading the way in front.

"Nanqiao"

At that moment, a displeased voice suddenly rang out.

Suddenly, they were blocked by a glamorous heiress, surrounded by her circle of girlfriends. her that things had gotten out of hand. It wasn't just a simple matter of filing a police report anymore; there were too many forces at play involved.Only after she had finished treating their wounds...