The Day I Kissed An Older Man

“Boss? Aren’t we going in?” Aaron asked.

Corinne was rooted to the ground as she watched Jeremy get out of the car and walk into Peakrise Auction House. With a frown, she said, “I saw someone I’d rather not see. Let’s wait a while before going in.”

Aaron looked in the direction of Corinne’s gaze. “That seems to be Jeremy from the Holdens. Do you know him?”

Corinne looked disgusted. “Not really.”

…

The auction hall was divided into upper and lower floors. The first floor was for ordinary buyers, while the second floor was for VIP buyers who did not wish to show their identity. They were granted excellent privacy and were identifiable by their room numbers.

Jeremy was in room one, while Corinne was in room seven.

After several unremarkable artifacts were auctioned off, a set of bronze pieces from this auction were carried to the display stand. Once the auctioneer gave a brief lecture on the background and value of the artifacts, bidding commenced at 1.5 million dollars.

“Two million!”

“Three million!”

“Four million!”

…

Eventually, the mysterious bidder from Room One managed to bid for the set of bronze artifacts at a high price of four million, which elicited gasps of awe from the audience.

Inside room seven, Corinne leaned lazily on the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief. Jeremy seemed to have been eyeing the set of bronze artifacts, and judging from the fact that he had already secured it, he would probably leave soon since there was no reason for him to remain there.

“The next piece is a posthumously published painting titled ‘Geese in Late Autumn’ by the famous impressionist painter Nellie Nymphaea. The starting price is seven hundred and fifty thousand!”

“We have a bid of eight hundred thousand from bidder number three!

“Bidder number eleven, nine hundred thousand!

“And now bidder number five, nine hundred and fifty thousand!”

Corinne raised her chin to give Aaron the signal that he could start raising his placard.

and a half million from

astonished to see such a bid, and they began wondering who the powerhouse

“One and a half million going once! Going

the word

auctioneer by surprise, and he spoke in a more excited tone compared to before. “Three million from bidder number

of shocked gasps resonated through the hall when bidder number one raised the bid by that big an amount. Everyone wondered if the painting

frowned and wondered why

the world is Mister Jeremy’s problem? He’s just trying to flaunt his

calmly, “Bid higher,

“Right!”

have a bid of four million by buyer number seven. Do we

Here comes the five-million bid from bidder number

bidder number seven is going even higher! We now have six million

half million! Any further bids from the floor? No? Alright then. Seven and a

the development. Her main issue at that juncture was a

important to you, perhaps we can shift the project funds to it

I can’t just divert the company’s capital to my personal affairs. I’ll find another way to get it.

but

gavel, and it was soon announced that bidder number one had secured ‘Geese in Late

that painting at several times more than its original value. This merely showed that rich people could do whatever they want

only painted under the pseudonym Nellie Nymphaea in her spare time. Despite being relatively well-known, she was not a particularly mainstream painter, and her works were not very popular either. Jeremy’s reasons for bidding such a high price for ‘Geese in Late Autumn’ could point to two possibilities: Corinne’s mother was either someone he knew personally or someone

beautiful receptionists from the auction house

you even get to

taken up a job as a receptionist at the auction house

side. She gritted her teeth in envy and yelled, “Bravo, Corinne! You

hear it. Over at room one, Jeremy had just walked out of the room and was about to leave when he heard Zoey’s screech. He halted his footsteps at once

applied for the job a day ago and had just started her probationary period, but she was already speaking rudely to

of the auction house rushed over with several security personnel. He had Zoey dragged out while he

taken away by the security guards and yelled out loud, “You’re a b*tch, Corinne! F*ck

here? And she was the one bidding in room seven?’ He narrowed his eyes coldly

away after receiving an apology from the latter, and he was

Corinne here?” Jeremy shot Aaron a

then nodded with a smile. “Is there anything

said in a cold voice, “Tell her to