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There are twelve hours left until the auction begins.

Two o'clock in the morning.

Wen Rong, who was staying at the Qin family manor, was awakened by a cautious and even frightened voice.

When he opened his eyes and saw his assistant's face in the dark, he almost slapped her. Fortunately, the assistant turned on the light in time. The brightened room made him suddenly restrain his conditioned reflex, but his voice almost broke when he said, "Are you crazy? What are you doing?!"

"No... It's not what I want to do, it's..." The assistant was also embarrassed and looked out the door tremblingly, "Mr. Qin is here and asked me to wake you up because he has something important to discuss with you."

Wen Rong's face, whose heart was still beating wildly, suddenly turned dark.

His face darkened after he glanced at the clock beside the bed.

Sitting on the bed in the dim light, Wen Rongan calmly and indifferently calmed down for a long time before saying indifferently, "It's two o'clock in the morning. Go and ask how important it is that Mr. Qin, who is always polite, would risk scaring an old man like me to death to wake me up..."

Before he finished his words, there was a sound of smooth footsteps approaching from outside the door. When Wen Rong looked up again, Qin Wu's face appeared at the door.

On such a cold winter night, the man was wearing a dark green work jacket and long pants, with mud even stuck on his boots, as if he had just come from a construction site in the rain.

He walked in with big footprints, a smile on his face, and answered Wen Rong's words: "Of course it's a very important matter - but Mr. Wen's full head of black hair has nothing to do with being an old man. Most people would think you are Wen Can's brother."

"..." Wen Rong looked at him coldly, "Mr. Qin, even if I live in your house, wouldn't it be too rude to break into a guest's bedroom like this? You're even wearing shoes like this..."

"Oh, sorry, I'm just renovating. There's an area in our house that needs to be completely remodeled... so I don't have much time, so..."

He had already strode to the bed, and pulled out a folded piece of paper from his pocket with smooth movements. He shook it open with a rustling sound, then covered most of it, bent down and showed the top line of words to Wen Rong.

Wen Rong took two seconds to react to what those words meant. His pupils shrank in shock before his brain did. The man leaning over in front of him raised his lips and smiled, "How about it? Do you understand my recklessness?"

"Get out!"

Wen Rong scolded in a low voice, and it took the assistant a moment to realize that he was being shouted at.

He uncontrollably wanted to look at the paper in Qin Wu's hand, but was frightened by Wen Rong's eyes that were staring at food, so he dared not move. He lowered his head and quickly retreated, carefully closing the door.

Qin Wu retracted his gaze towards the door and said with a half-smile: "I thought you should have at least one person you completely trust by your side."

Wen Rong sneered, "Sitting in this position, you still want someone you can completely trust? Does Mr. Qin have one?"

Qin Wu smiled and said, "I don't need to trust anyone - because I prefer to do bad things openly and honestly."

Wen Rong was no longer in the mood to argue with him.

He stared at the paper, his expression and voice tense as a string about to break: "What is this?"

"Are you really asking me?" Qin Wu tilted his head and glanced at the paper curiously, "I thought it was so obvious."

He lowered his hand, and the covered part was completely exposed in the dim light.

Although the light was dim, the paternity test results written on the paper could still be seen clearly.