What now?
Lily stood there, panic-stricken with her lips pursed.
Suddenly, a shocking scene appeared on the screen. A crazy person sent groups after groups of gifts on her platform, which summed up to two million bucks!
Wow!
The entire platform went into an uproar! Giving out two million bucks worth of gifts in one go? Could it have been a billionaire?
Lily shivered with gratitude as she looked at the name of the person: Hill.
After donating the money, the user 'Hili' commented o n the platform.
[You don't have to do anything. Sing if you feel like singing.]
The 'Donghai Boss' shut up instantly.
Reading what 'Hill' wrote, Lily was overwhelmed with gratitude. Just as she was about to stand up to thank him, she saw that the 'Hill' user already left the platform.
Knock! Knock! Knock!
"President, may I enter?” A voice asked.
"Come in.”
Pearl entered with a pile of documents in her hands. " President, I've made arrangements regarding Lily Lyndon’s live-streaming platform. Here is our monthly revenue report. Please have a look.”
Darryl skimmed through the documents and smiled," Hmm, not bad at all!"
He had to admit. Pearl was very capable. She increased the profits of the corporation.
After receiving the compliments, Pearl smiled and took on the opportunity to ask, "President, Roger's Auction is happening tonight. Are you interested in dropping by? They've sent us an invitation earlier today."
Yvonne Young felt somewhat depressed the past few days. She did not know why, but the thought of Darryl kept entering her mind. The image of him appraising the antiques, the looks of him fighting the sharks, his bravery of saving everyone, and being hurt by the robbers. Even while he was covered in blood.
The deeply-embroidered scenes kept flashing in her mind like a curse. She could not help her heart from beating so quickly whenever she saw him. It had been almost half a month since she last heard back from Darryl. She wondered if he had recovered; she wondered what he was doing. Yvonne felt as if she was ill, uninterested in anything happening beside her.
"Yvonne."
Meanwhile, her father, Kingston, rushed into the living room.
"Why are you daydreaming at home again? Let's go! fli bring you to an interesting event."
Kingston noticed that Yvonne had been feeling under the weather and wanted to cheer her up.
"Dad, I don't feel like going out," Yvonne mumbled.
Kingston smiled, "You’ll definitely want to go to this auction. Have you heard of Roger's Auction? There will be lots of antiques being sold in this auction. Who knows, we might come home with a few treasures. Also, aren't you in love with 'The Worship of Crystal’? According to them, they will be auctioning a pair of those too."
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