Luotian Building is particularly deserted today, with the office area empty, completely different from the noise of the past.

A pure white shirt, gold-rimmed glasses, Li Daoyi's dress is as gentle and dignified as ever.

Li Daoyi reached out and pressed the button on the 88th floor of the elevator. He began to close his eyes and rest.

The 88th Floor - This is the top floor of Luotian Building and a high-rise conference room. More importantly, today's auction will also be held here.

The number of elevator floors lights up - the 88th floor, the elevator door opens, and Li Daoyi walked out of it.

In front of the elevator door is an empty leisure area with scattered sofas and coffee tables.

At the end of the leisure area is a single-sided mirror that overlooks the beautiful scenery of the entire coastal area.

At this moment, in front of him was a woman in red, with her hands in front of her chest, her back facing him, and she looked at everything outside the one-way glass from afar.

The wind on the high building blew out through the open windows, blowing up the red skirt, revealing its perfect figure.

"Ready?"

Yi Su's voice is as gentle as the wind, charming but transcendent, like an irrespectable wind.

However, Li Daoyi did not dare to have any insignificance about the woman in front of him.

He knew that in front of this woman, Li Daoyi was just a mortal.

"Everything is ready, we have done your request."

Li Daoyi walked behind the woman and said softly.

Yi Su did not look back, but just looked at the scenery lightly, chuckled and said, "Very good, prepare to start!"

………

Under the Luotian Building, those capital giants and great figures who are rising and falling in the officialdom are still waiting on the first floor of Luotian Building.

They have been waiting for two hours for being treated respectfully on weekdays, but no one has come to entertain them.

But they can only wait. All the business in this world can be given up, but if they miss the business in front of them, they may not have this store if they miss the village.

Zhao Min felt very uncomfortable because he had never been treated like this in his life.

Zhao Min grew up with a golden key in the Northern Chamber of Commerce. The family has been prosperous for nearly two hundred years for eight generations.

He is another only seedling here and has never been treated coldly since he was a child.

However, seeing that everyone was not talking, Zhao Min was not at all easy to have an attack.

Thirty minutes later, a man in a suit walked out of the elevator. This was Li Daoyi's secretary - Li Cong.

"The auction is about to begin, please come with me!" Li Cong said politely.

The people present suddenly sat up. They waited for so long and finally arrived.

Zhao Min knew the secretary, but he still felt that he had been treated coldly}-because Li Daoyi did not come down in person.

"This has been throwing us down for so long. Li Daoyi, the chairman of the spiritual energy revived, really has a lot of face." Zhao Min said with a smile, seemingly being polite, but in fact he was dissatisfied.

As soon as these words were said, everyone was stunned for a moment, but they didn't say anything to stop them.

They did feel they were treated coldly, but no one dared to speak.

"Throw you down there, but it's not our Chairman's intention, but the extraordinary person who held this auction, Mr. Zhao, we have no choice, please don't make things difficult for us."

Li Cong bowed and said neither humble nor arrogantly.

He knew what Zhao Min meant, but he was also very clear about what he meant. If you have to do it, don’t lose your temper at me, but if you have to do it at that extraordinary person.

His boss Li Daoyi said that the woman had a bad temper and was not good.

Just when Zhao Min wanted to continue speaking, he came forward and stopped him. This was an old friend of his father - Uncle Li.

After Uncle Li pulled him back into the crowd, he whispered: "Don't make trouble here, let you wait, just wait."

"But……"

Zhao Min opened her mouth, but was interrupted directly by Uncle Li.

"Nothing, but here in the extraordinary, we are just ordinary people."

Looking at Uncle Li's warning eyes, Zhao Min nodded despite being dissatisfied.

"Okay, Uncle Li."

Seeing that the young master had no objection, Li Cong turned around and took the crowd to the elevator and arrived at the 88th floor.

It was brought to the huge conference room, where the original tables and chairs were replaced with sofas with comfortable mouths, and the venue was dressed up as an auction house.

After everyone sat down, the auction screen was still not unveiled, as if the auction was still not ready to begin.

At this time, Li Cong bowed and said, "You can wait here. In an hour, the auction will officially begin here."

"It will take another hour?" Zhao Min was stunned and whispered loudly.

But he was pulled by Uncle Li as soon as he spoke:

"Children, ignorant, we'll just wait here."

Li Cong nodded when he heard this, then turned around and walked out of the auction hall.

After Li Cong left, Uncle Li said: "Zhao Min, remember that you are here to ask for help. You must be tempted by asking for help."

Zhao Min took a breath, feeling very aggrieved, but nodded.

………

Liu Aman is a cleaner of Luotian Building. He is already forty-five years old this year, but because he only has a junior high school education, there are few positions he can handle in the big city of Binhai.

He himself is not very good at doing business, so he can only do some security guards or cleaners to make money to support his family.

He is responsible for cleaning work above the 85th floor.

However, today Liu Aman is special because he fell into a bucket while cleaning his phone yesterday and did not receive a text message from the company.

So he didn't know that the company had a vacation for everyone today.

Because there are high-rise offices on the 85th floor and high-rise buildings often go out, there are often no one, and Liu Aman does not notice the abnormal atmosphere.

Carrying a mop and a bucket, Liu Aman took the elevator to the 88th floor, but saw a man in black casual clothes standing in front of the door of the conference room.

"Are you here to clean up?" The man in black looked at him and seemed a little surprised.

"Well, I'm the cleaner here."

Liu Aman nodded and asked:

"Is there a meeting inside?"

Wen Zhengming smiled, then smiled mysteriously and said, "It's not about having a meeting, but about the fate of many people."

"What does it mean?" Liu Aman didn't understand much.

Wen Zhengming looked at the honest middle-aged man in front of him and said, "I will give you a suggestion, put down the mop and bucket, go in and find a sofa to sit. Perhaps this is also a turning point in your fate."

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the auction conference room, leaving only Liu Aman standing in the distance.

"The turning point of fate?" Liu Aman murmured to himself.

"Is there really a chance?"
Chapter completed!