Group pet Xiaopangbao: I have four big daddies

As the host finished speaking, four door attendants in unicorn masks carried the last item to the edge of the auction table. The auction items were covered with black cloth.

The manager stepped forward, grabbed the black cloth and flicked it, and the items in the cage suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

Many people gasped, and there was a brief moment of silence followed by uproar and madness.

The girl in the cage was blond and blue-eyed. She only wore a bellyband and a skirt that exposed half of her legs. Her skin was as white as snow and could be broken by a blow. She was so exposed that many men present dropped their curtains.

The manager introduced: "I heard that this person is from the Penglai Fairy Mountain. She cannot understand human language, and her language is not understandable to us. However, this thing is the best at singing, with charming tones, and even more charming dancing postures. The starting price 100 taels.”

"200 taels."

"500 taels."

"1000 taels."

"..."

"5000 taels."

The crowd was excited. Not only the Jianghu people, but also many aristocratic families kept increasing their prices. As long as it was stained with the words "Penglai Immortal Mountain", no matter whether it was true or false, people would rush to grab it.

The price kept rising, and in an instant it reached tens of thousands taels.

"Twenty-five thousand taels."

The person calling the price was Beili Songqi.

Sang Yin leaned not far away and looked in the direction of Song Qi and Chen Siqing.

"I didn't expect Master Song to be a person who is also greedy for beauty." Lin Hui sneered.

"With so many people bidding, is it possible that they are all greedy for beauty?" Sang Yin's eyes fell on the auction table again.

What my father longed for in his life was the Penglai Immortal Mountain. In recent years, he has sent countless ships to the East China Sea and the South China Sea. Not all has been found, but some news has been sent back.

The blond hair and blue eyes of the woman in the cage were indeed different from them. Song Qi knew his father's thoughts clearly, so it was not unusual to auction this person.

Lin Hui immediately looked aggrieved: "I didn't mean that."

Sang Yin let out a soft hum and ignored her.

Lin Hui was dissatisfied and did not dare to say anything. Her eyes fell on the fourth floor. The Prince of Xilu had not appeared today, and a look of disappointment flashed in her eyes. "Fifty-eight thousand taels..."

"6 million taels."

"..."

"15 million taels."

The auction prices increased very quickly, and the four countries were most in need of rich people.

The blond and blue-eyed man reminded them of the sharks. According to ancient records, the sharks were blond and blue-eyed and lived in the sea beyond the reach of humans.

"Aunt Yin, isn't that Mr. Qin?" Lin Hui exclaimed.

Sang Yin turned her head and followed her line of sight to see Qin Zhifeng on the fifth floor. Next to him stood a [-] or [-]-year-old woman. The woman was wearing a white dress and had a good appearance. She was staring at the auction table.

Her heart couldn't help but feel cold. She knew that it must be Song Yuening.

"Aunt Yin, is that woman the fiancée of Mr. Qin?" Lin Hui asked.

Sang Yin looked away: "I don't know."

"Aunt Yin, she must be his fiancée. Aunt Qin, Mr. Qin, is really not good enough for you." Lin Hui stretched out her hand to help her.

Sangyin avoided her hand and spoke.

"20 million taels."

The sound of bidding came from that party.

"Aunt Yin set the price from the people at Zhuoran Villa, and they also wanted to photograph that woman." Lin Hui spoke with even more contempt than before: "Young Master Qin already has a fiancée, why do you want to photograph that woman?"

I don't know whether Lin Hui kept mentioning the word 'fiancée' intentionally or not.

"The one who raised the price is the owner of Zhuoran Villa."

"They are all a family, Aunt Yin should keep her eyes open."

Sang Yin didn't want to argue anymore, so she turned around and left.