I am in the last days, I can connect to reality

Night falls. Although it is already early morning, the lights of Hong Kong Island are as bright as stars, embellishing the skyline of this city that never sleeps.

Christie's guest appreciation party is being held in the all-glass skylight banquet hall on the 39th floor. This all-glass skylight banquet hall, known as the tallest in Hong Kong Island, seems to be floating above the clouds, and its unparalleled view and luxurious atmosphere bring guests an unforgettable experience.

Sun Xiaoyan, accompanied by the vice president of Christie's, stepped out of the elevator. Of course, the remittance of 5 million yuan could not be completed so quickly. They just went through some simple procedures tonight and the two parties agreed on the time for the remittance.

As long as Sun Xiaoyan pays the money on time, the meteorite will be delivered to any place she requests by a special person.

It's a relief to have nothing to do. Although it cost a lot more money than expected, for Sun Xiaoyan now, 5 million US dollars is still within his affordability.

Next, what she cared about most was to find out the story behind the stone, for example, why the middle-aged man was so persistent in auctioning the meteorite.

If someone said it was for collection, she would not believe this excuse. Spend so much money just to acquire a collectible that is not of much value?

Moreover, judging from the situation of the two stones that appeared before, there must be some secret hidden behind them that she doesn't know about.

Unfortunately, Qin Zhong cannot be contacted now, otherwise, Sun Xiaoyan would like to communicate with Qin Zhong. After all, Qin Zhong in the apocalypse ten years later may have access to more information than her.

With heavy hearts, Sun Xiaoyan and his group entered the banquet hall. The floor-to-ceiling glass walls of the banquet hall extended from the ground to the ceiling, and the 270-degree panoramic view displayed the bustling night scene of Hong Kong Island to the group without reservation.

In the distance, the shimmering waves of Victoria Harbour and the lights on the opposite bank complement each other, like a flowing painting. In the near distance, the skyscrapers in Central are shining in the night, like dazzling crystal palaces.

In the banquet hall, elegant music echoed in the air, interweaving with the laughter of the guests.

On the central stage, dancers dressed in gorgeous dresses danced gracefully under the lights, like elves flying in the night sky.

On both sides of the stage, huge LED screens played Christie's recent highlights, allowing guests to reminisce those precious artistic moments while enjoying the performance.

Sun Xiaoyan declined the invitation of Christie's vice president to accompany him. The three of them walked around the banquet hall casually. Sun Xiaoyan looked around but did not see the middle-aged man.

She was somewhat curious about this middle-aged man and wanted to find a chance to talk to him. Perhaps...

We can get some information from him. Although it is impossible to give the meteorite to him, it is still possible to share some information.

Sun Xiaoyan and the other two chatted in low voices as they came to the center of the banquet hall where exquisite dining tables were placed. The senior chefs from the Michelin restaurant had carefully prepared a variety of delicacies and filled the tables.

After all, it was already early morning, and Sun Xiaoyan and the other two were a little hungry. They walked around the tables with their plates, choosing their favorite food and drinks.

During this period, men came up from time to time and wanted to talk to Sun Xiaoyan face to face, but they were all politely turned away by Ma Fang and the female bodyguard.

The current situation is different from when I first came here. At that time, in everyone's eyes, Sun Xiaoyan was at most a vase, a beautiful vase.

Now, after that auction, many people have gotten to know Sun Xiaoyan again, and some well-informed people have learned about Sun Xiaoyan's details through different channels.

Only then did I realize that this woman was actually a strong woman dressed in fancy clothes, and she was also a rich and beautiful woman!

The most important thing is that this beautiful, rich and beautiful girl is only 25 years old, not married yet, and even... doesn’t even have a boyfriend!

……

After rejecting countless men who came to sell themselves, Sun Xiaoyan and Ma Fang came to a table by the window, eating the delicious food on the plate while chatting casually about boring topics.

The female bodyguard was holding a tray full of food and sitting at a table not far from the two of them. Her position was neither too close nor too far from Sun Xiaoyan, and she could just help her block those sticky plasters.

One of Sun Xiaoyan's main purposes for attending the thank-you banquet was to find the middle-aged man to chat with, but now he couldn't find him, which made Sun Xiaoyan feel bored with the thank-you banquet.

"Miss Sun, would you like to chat?" Just as Sun Xiaoyan was looking at the night view outside the window and considering whether to leave and return to the hotel, a deep male voice came.

Sun Xiaoyan turned around in surprise, only to see that three steps away, the female bodyguard was stopping a middle-aged man, who was the one who had just spoken.

This middle-aged man was none other than the person Sun Xiaoyan had been unable to find, the middle-aged man who had been competing with her for the meteorite.

Sun Xiaoyan hesitated for a moment and whispered something to Ma Fang. Ma Fang looked at the middle-aged man, nodded, walked over with the plate, called the female bodyguard away, and let the middle-aged man go.

When Sun Xiaoyan saw the middle-aged man coming, she stood up politely and shook the middle-aged man's outstretched hand gently. The middle-aged man smiled and said, "My name is Tan Song. Miss Sun, have you been waiting for me?"

The two sat down, and Sun Xiaoyan smiled slightly and said, "Why aren't you looking for me? After all, the meteorite is in my hands."

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, then said, "Although I don't want to admit it, Miss Sun's appearance has disrupted some of our arrangements!"

"You guys?" Sun Xiaoyan looked at Tan Song in surprise, then asked, "Who are you?"

Tan Song: "That's not important, Miss Sun. I think that although you took a picture of this meteorite, I'm afraid it's not for your collection, right?"

"That's not necessarily the case!"

Seeing that Tan Song didn't want to talk about the organization behind him, Sun Xiaoyan didn't force him and said in a relaxed tone, "Maybe I just want to collect it. Who knows, I might destroy it when I get it!"

Hearing Sun Xiaoyan's words, Tan Song raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Sure enough, Miss Sun doesn't know what this is!"

"Oh!" Sun Xiaoyan's heart moved. It seemed that he had said something wrong just now, and Tan Song noticed something.

Tan Song continued, "If you really knew what it represented, you wouldn't want to destroy it, because it's indestructible!"

Before Sun Xiaoyan could say anything more, Tan Song continued, "I can be frank with you, Miss Sun. Actually, the power behind me can't possibly be unable to come up with even a mere 5 million. I'm not going to continue fighting you because I'm afraid of attracting the attention of other forces!"

"Ms. Sun, we want to cooperate with you. We can help you cover half of the 5 million yuan, on the condition that you give us the use of the meteorite for one month after you get it. How about it?"

Sun Xiaoyan hesitated for a moment and said, "We can cooperate, but the condition is that I must know what this is! Otherwise, there's no cooperation!"

"This one……"

When it comes to this topic, Tan Song hesitated for a while, and then he said, "I will communicate your intention to the organization, you wait for my call!"

After saying that, Tan Song did not continue the conversation. He simply stood up, left the table, and walked out of the banquet hall.

Looking at Tan Song walking away, Sun Xiaoyan's eyes narrowed slightly. She could feel that this matter was not simple. It seemed that she had to contact Qin Zhong as soon as possible.

Only by figuring out what this meteorite is can we take the lead in the subsequent negotiations. Otherwise, if we don’t know anything, things will become very passive.