God Level Golden Eye

Sun Mengyan has been sitting in her office for two hours. The tea in front of her has no idea how many times she has changed. The water has no taste at all, but her mind is not on the tea at all. She has forgotten that she must at this time. The tea must be changed.

In the dead of night, any footsteps, even if they are very slight, can be heard very clearly.

Sun Mengyan raised her head suddenly. She heard the sound of footsteps coming from outside. The door of her office was gently pushed open by others. It was really Zhou Ling who walked in.

"Miss Sun!"

"The time is almost!"

"We are ready, do you want to take a look?"

Zhou Ling spoke to Sun Mengyan respectfully.

Sun Mengyan nodded without speaking, stood up and walked outside. Zhou Ling followed behind and said nothing. The office was not too far from the ghost market. She didn't drive, so she just walked over.

At two o'clock in the morning, the night in the city was still very lively, and the air was even full of a special smell.

Sun Mengyan and Zhou Ling quickly reached the entrance of the ghost market.

"Someone has come so early?"

Sun Mengyan was a little surprised. At this time, the time was indeed very early. Generally speaking, people in the ghost market had to wait until 3 am or even 4 am before anyone would show up, but at this time, someone had already come.

"In fact, people have appeared here one after another since 1:00 in the morning. Some are stall owners who come to the ghost market, and some are just customers who come here to visit the ghost market. I was here before. At that time, I have never seen anyone come to a ghost market so early, whether it is the people who set up the stalls or the people who come here to stroll, it is impossible to appear at such a time."

Zhou Ling has been guarding here all the time, knowing the situation very well. In fact, she was shocked when she saw someone starting to appear here. She never thought that someone would come here so early in the ghost market. This can only prove The ghost market here is far more prosperous than I thought.

"This situation has actually only appeared recently. Our ghost market, or to be precise, the ghost market a week ago, is no different from the ghost in your memory."

"All of this is because a person named Song Yun was here to pick up the leaks. You know the mentality of those who play antique collectors very well. Knowing that there are people picking up the leaks here, of course, more people will flock to it. That's why. Only so many people come here to visit the ghost market. With more people visiting the ghost market, the number of people who set up stalls will naturally become more. No one will give up the opportunity to make money."

Looking at more and more people, Sun Mengyan felt very emotional in her heart. Song Yun's strength alone is enough to make the ghost market more prosperous. If this kind of thing is not seen with her own eyes, she would not believe it at all, it is impossible. Believe.

"Is this person named Song Yun really so good?"

Zhou Ling has actually inquired a lot of news. Of course, she knows the root of this change in the ghost market, but she really doesn't believe it. She feels that it is impossible for a person to do this.

"Very powerful! If it weren't for this person to be so powerful, I wouldn't be able to call you to find him again. You will definitely see Song Yun in the future, or that you have been here, and you can definitely see under his influence. The ghost market and even the entire antique market changes, then you will know how good he is, and you will definitely believe that he is really good."

Sun Mengyan knew that at this time, no matter what she said, Zhou Ling might not believe it, but there was time, chance, and Zhou Ling would believe everything she said in the future, seeing is believing.