After the divorce, I trained my dog, and the scumbag father and son knelt down at my door.

"Ms. Yan, we have some spare clothes in our women's lounge. You can go there to change into one." At this moment, the host walked over and said politely.

"Okay!" Yan Niannian nodded and turned to leave.

Yan Ziming naturally heard what the host just said.

She wasn't anxious at all, and leaned back.

Her legs were gracefully crossed.

A confident smile appeared on his lips.

So what if that little bitch Yan Niannian went to the women's lounge?

She bet she couldn't change it!

snort!

Doesn't Yan Niannian like to seduce men?

Since there are so many men here today, she'll let them see enough of her in one go.

only……

While Yan Ziming was gloating over her elaborate schemes, she didn't notice that Yan Xiong was looking thoughtfully in the direction Yan Niannian had left.

Then, he got up and went out.

……

Women's lounge.

The female staff member led Yan Niannian to the clothes rack.

She knows a bit about clothing and color matching, so she was transferred here.

"Ms. Yan, we have quite a few spare outfits. You can take a look and see if there's a style you like," the staff member said with a smile as they reached out to pull back the curtain.

Wow!

The outermost curtain was pulled open.

The staff were stunned when they saw it.

The clothes that were originally neatly hung in rows on the hangers and covered with dust covers are now in a mess.

Some were thrown on the ground and deliberately trampled on.

It was covered with footprints.

Some of them, though still hanging on the hangers, were crooked and torn to shreds.

The scene was a complete mess, a truly appalling sight.

The staff were shocked.

She rushed in, picked up the clothes from the floor, and was almost in tears. "How could this happen? Who did this?"

"Who did it?"

She even checked it this morning.

How could it have suddenly turned out like this?

Yan Niannian narrowed her eyes coldly.

Her cool gaze swept around, but she wasn't particularly surprised.

only……

This further solidified my previous belief.

What a coincidence!

Ah!

Yan Zimo is truly commendable.

"Ms. Yan, these clothes are no longer suitable for you. I'm so sorry!" The staff member said carefully, her voice choked with emotion, as she held the clothes.

At the same time, she nervously observed Yan Niannian's expression.

I'm afraid she'll get angry, afraid she'll make a scene.

He was even more afraid that she would take her anger out on him, causing her to lose her job.

who knew...

While the staff were on tenterhooks, Yan Niannian's expression didn't change at all; she simply nodded slightly, "Mm!"

Now it was the staff's turn to be stunned.

She looked at Yan Niannian's delicate face with suspicion.

God!

Is she really that calm?

If it were any other woman, she would probably have already broken down and started making a scene by now.

But Yan Niannian did not.

Her core strength is indeed formidable.

amazing.

Now, the staff looked at Yan Niannian with completely different eyes, filled with admiration.

Yan Niannian naturally had no idea what the other person was thinking. She simply lowered her head and pondered seriously.

Then, Yan Niannian suddenly looked up and asked, "By the way, your auction house should have a cooperative relationship with the designated clothing stores, right?"

There are quite a few clothes hanging here.

It certainly wasn't purchased piece by piece by auction house staff.

"Yes, Miss Yan, you guessed correctly." The staff member nodded.

"Could you get a piece of clothing from the nearest clothing store?"

"It's possible, but..."

The staff member sighed, "We need to get approval from their store manager, and the nearest clothing store is a half-hour drive away."

"A round trip like this would take a lot of time..."

The staff member hesitated, but Yan Niannian already understood.

That way, the clothes were transferred, and the auction was over.

What's the point of using it?

No!

This method won't work.

Just then, another staff member strode in.

The other person was carrying an exquisite handbag and quickly explained to Yan Niannian, "Miss Yan, Mr. Yan Xiong asked me to bring this in."

"He said it was both an expression of gratitude and an apology, and hoped that Miss Yan would not refuse!"

Thinking of something, Yan Niannian took the exquisite handbag and opened it to take a look.

Ah!

Sure enough, it was the store's prized possession at the time.

This time, however, Yan Niannian did not refuse.

I wonder what kind of interesting expression Yan Ziming will have when she sees this prized piece of clothing on herself.

She's really looking forward to it!

……

Meanwhile, an auction is taking place on stage.

After another seven or eight items, this step will be complete.

The host, microphone in hand and a smile playing on his lips, prepared to begin the introduction, "Ladies and gentlemen, this item for auction is..."

At this moment, the main doors of the venue were slowly pushed open.

As light footsteps sounded, Yan Niannian walked in, lifting the hem of her skirt.

The words stopped abruptly.

The host's gaze remained fixed on Yan Niannian.

While being amazed by her beauty, I felt as if my soul had been captivated by her, leaving my mind blank.

I completely forgot what I wanted to say next.

Ok?

Everyone looked puzzled.

This host is a professional; he's hosted at least seven or eight sessions already.

This has never happened before.

what is it today?

Filled with deep doubt, everyone turned around and looked back.

God!

so beautiful!

Their fascinated gazes fell upon Yan Niannian, and they were all filled with amazement.

There was only one exception.

Yan Zimo.

She was terrified and jumped to her feet.

His body tensed, and he stared intently at Yan Niannian.

Yan Ziming clenched her fists tighter and tighter, her nails digging into her flesh.

Outrageous!

That prized possession of the store was a gift from my father.

What right does she have to wear that?

Why?

Narrowing her eyes, Yan Niannian's cool gaze swept over Yan Zimo.

Eyes facing each other.

Yan Niannian's lips curled up slightly, forming a smile that was neither a smile nor a frown.

Looking down at her defiantly, she sized her up.

hum!

Yan Ziming's mind went blank for a moment.

The successive defeats and setbacks, coupled with Yan Niannian's provocation, all transformed into a surge of powerful energy within him.

In the midst of its rampage, it ruthlessly snapped that taut nerve.

At this moment, Yan Zimo couldn't care about anything else.

"Yan Niannian!" she shouted, then rushed out of her seat and blocked Yan Niannian's path with a ferocious expression.

Yan Niannian stopped in her tracks.

She raised her eyelids and gave her a dismissive glance. "What is it?"

Yan Zimo completely lost her temper.

The calmer Yan Niannian appeared, the more she felt that Yan Niannian looked down on her!

They didn't even consider me a threat.