"No, don't think so seriously. It's not a big deal."
Meng Yan shook his head to clear up his overly energetic mind.
He estimated that if the time calculation was correct, the evidence of Boss Zhang's whereabouts collected by the beggar leader Li Hua for him should be here soon.
But where is Yubaotang? The security staff outside will definitely not let a beggar in.
"Brother Tianyong, please go and wait outside the gate outside Yubao Hall now. You should see a ragged beggar appear at the gate soon with a briefcase in hand."
"That briefcase is what I want. Just go up and tell me my name and ask him to hand the briefcase to you."
As soon as Meng Yan finished speaking, Wu Tianyong asked with concern.
"What about you? Brother Meng? I think your mental state is very bad now."
"No one will look at you after I go out. Can you handle what happens next?"
Meng Yan nodded: "Don't worry, I'm just a little tired. I can still handle this."
"That document bag is very important to me. Go and get it back quickly."
Since that thing was so important to Meng Yan, Wu Tianyong stopped talking and stood up as if walking outside the auction venue.
Meng Yan buried his face in his hands, his head was dizzy due to excessive mental exertion, and he felt very sleepy.
In a daze, Meng Yan suddenly heard Boss Zhang's voice.
"Everyone, this friend seems to be feeling a little uncomfortable. We might as well let the auction take a break for a few minutes."
"How about we continue after the rough stones auctioned by this friend are cut out?"
Upon hearing Boss Zhang's suggestion, there was a burst of agreement from the audience.
"Okay, just listen to Master Zhang. Being disturbed by this kid like this, I don't even know what to think in my head. I just need to take a rest."
"Okay, I should slow down a little. The auction today is too exciting."
Boss Zhang turned his head and looked at the host aside and asked.
"What do you think, host?"
The host seemed hesitant and was stopped by a guest. This was not in line with the rules of the auction venue.
But now that mysterious man has been labeled a liar. Whether the rough stones in the entire auction venue can be sold at high prices all depends on Master Zhang next to him.
The host hesitated for a moment, weighed the pros and cons, and then said.
"Okay, then we will listen to Master Zhang's suggestion and pause the whole venue for five minutes to give everyone a rest."
Boss Zhang raised the corners of his mouth slightly when he heard the host nodding.
Why do you think this kid who offended me is in a bad mood and ask the venue to stop? Why do you want these people to take a break?
Boss Zhang now wishes that this guy would suddenly die and collapse on the spot. How could he suspend the auction out of good intentions?
He was afraid that the auction would continue and new rough stones would be brought out, and everyone's attention would be focused on the next rough stone.
When the scrap rough stone this guy chose comes out, everyone's interest will definitely subside.
Everyone's excitement has passed, and by then I won't be able to find something to say to humiliate this guy.
So I simply stopped the auction temporarily and waited for the rough stones to be cut out. Then I would have to use the topic to humiliate this guy.
Thinking of this, Boss Zhang walked to the chair at the edge of the stage with a smile and sat down, calmly waiting for the results of the rough stone backstage.
Two minutes passed, and a figure appeared outside the gate of the auction venue. Wu Tianyong was back.
Wu Tian held a document bag in his hand and walked straight to the seat next to Meng Yan and sat down.
"Brother Meng, do you think it's this?" Wu Tianyong said as he handed the official document belt to Meng Yan.
Meng Yan took the briefcase and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
"Why are you so fast?" Meng Yan asked.
Although the Jade Treasure Hall building in Lake City is not as wealthy as the Jade Association venue in Su City, it is still one of the landmark buildings in Lake City.
In such a large building as Yubao Hall, it takes about five or six minutes just to walk from the auction venue to the gate of Yubao Hall.
This doesn't include the time he spent waiting for someone. Why is this guy so fast?
"Brother Meng, you don't know something." Wu Tianyong replied immediately after hearing Meng Yan's words.
"I had just walked out of the auction venue, turned a few corridors, and met a ragged man with a briefcase in his hand asking the staff for directions."
"When I thought of what you said to me, Brother Meng, I went straight up and asked."
"At first, this guy was a little wary of me, but as soon as he heard your name, Meng Yan, he immediately dropped his guard and handed me the document bag."
"Where did the person who gave you the briefcase go? Where did he go after he handed the briefcase to you?" Meng Yan asked.
"After he brought the official document to me, he turned around and left." Wu Tianyong replied.
"What's going on? This is a bit strange?" Meng Yan couldn't help but feel a little doubt in his heart when he heard Wu Tianyong's reply.
"The man Wu Tianyong said was wearing very shabby clothes. How could the employees outside the Yubao Hall let him in?"
"Is it possible that someone helped him? Or did he sneak in on his own while the employees weren't paying attention?"
"That's impossible. There are so many staff in Yubao Hall, and the monks can't escape from the temple. If they see a ragged man walking in Yubao Hall, they will definitely go up and ask."
"Not to mention that this beggar dared to be bold enough to approach the staff and ask for directions."
Meng Yan felt that this matter was a bit strange, but he did not continue to think about it and put it aside.
There are more important things to do right now.
Meng Yan opened the document bag and took out the documents inside. It clearly stated where Boss Zhang had been and who he had met in the past three days.
The words recorded on several pages are densely packed yet neat and standardized.
Looking at the pages of investigation reports that only standard office white-collar workers could produce, Meng Yan became even more interested in the life experience of the beggar leader Li Hua.
"What is this person's life experience? An ordinary beggar may not even know the words, let alone make such a beautiful report." Meng Yan couldn't help but think to himself.
As Meng Yan browsed the pages of Boss Zhang's whereabouts report, he couldn't help but feel more and more alarmed. He quickly took out his mobile phone and opened the anonymous customer's bills sent to him by Wang Lijun to compare them one by one.
After another two minutes, Meng Yan raised a smile and silently put the documents back into his briefcase.
