Chapter 108 63 Big deal (2)
Lan Chuning followed the reputation, it was Fang Ya, she looked away.

"600 million." It was Mr. Xiao Sheng of Huawen Group. Lan Chuning smiled and nodded at him, and the other party smiled back.

"3000 million." Lu Qirui said with a gentle tone.

"Thirty-five million." Fang Ya raised the price.

"5000 million." Lu Qirui didn't care.

Fang Ya gritted her teeth and gave up.

Lan Chuning looked at Lu Qirui in shock, and lost 5000 million in just a short while, this prodigal man.

Shang Qingyang sat beside him, and silently gave a thumbs up to Lu Qirui, brother, you are awesome.

"Why do you spend so much money?" Lan Chuning pulled Lu Qirui's sleeve and whispered in his ear.

Lu Qirui squeezed her hand quietly, feeling the tender touch from his fingers, imitating her appearance, and whispering in her ear: "People who come here are definitely going to participate in the auction, especially some big companies. Don't be stingy."

Lan Chuning nodded, that's true. With Lu Qirui's status, it's not appropriate to be too stingy. Anyway, this work is also given to Lu's father, so it's not a loss.

Lan Chuning was not interested in the next few lots and did not sell any more.

"The next lot is an oil painting donated by Mr. Lu Qirui, the president of the Lu Group. The calligraphy and painting are famous in the 1000th century... The starting price is [-] million, and each increase should not be less than [-]."

In Ling Fei's voice, Lan Chuning turned to look at Lu Qirui, "You donated it?"

Lu Qirui nodded, "I picked these from the things my grandmother gave me. I still have them. You can choose them when you go back."

"500 million."

"700 million."

"2000."

"3000 million." As soon as Fang Ya's figure appeared, the venue fell silent. Although not many people knew Fang Ya, there were still some people who knew Fang Ya. Everyone knows.

Lan Chuning looked at the people on the field who were quietly looking at her, rolled her eyes, and held up a sign, "[-] million."

Fang Ya glanced at Lan Chuning from the air: "Thirty-five million."

"Thirty-five million."

"4000"

"Forty million and one hundred thousand."

Fang Ya gritted her teeth, "Forty-five million."

Lan Chuning remained calm, "Four thousand five hundred thousand."

No matter how stupid people are at this moment, they also understand that this is a rivalry between two women, but most people don't understand why these two people are competing. Only a few people know that this is a rivalry between the former and the current.

The corners of Ling Fei's mouth turned up slightly on the stage, and there was a smile in his eyes.

"I said, you don't care about her?" Shang Qingyang glanced at Lan Chuning.

Lu Qirui didn't even look at him, and smiled faintly: "As long as she's happy."

On the field, Fang Ya and Lan Chuning were still competing.

"8000 million." Fang Ya gritted her teeth.

"Eighty thousand and one hundred thousand"

"9000."

Fang Ya stared at Lan Chuning so hard that her eyes were about to burst into flames. If Lan Chuning followed her again, she would give up.

Lan Chuning let go of her hand calmly, took a sip of the tea at hand, good tea.

"Once for 9000 million, twice for 9000 million, three times for 9000 million, deal."

If Fang Ya didn't understand that she was played by Lan Chuning, then her life would be in vain. Her face was ashen, and she gave Lan Chuning a bitter look.

"The last item in the auction is a dull green bracelet made of old pit glass. The starting price is 5000 million, and each increase must not be less than 100 million."

Lan Chuning looked at the bracelet in Ling Fei's hand with bright eyes, "It's so beautiful."

"Like it?" Lu Qirui asked.

Lan Chuning nodded subconsciously.

"One hundred million."

The expression on Lan Chuning's face froze, she turned her head mechanically, and looked at the man beside her, what did he just say?
Lu Qirui gave her a gentle look, "I'll buy it for you if you like it."

"I don't want it, I just appreciate it, I didn't say I would take it home."

"1000 million." Fang Ya raised his sign.

"Two hundred million." Lu Qirui said calmly.

"Mr. Lu's smile for Bomei is really a waste of money." Fang Ya stared at Lu Qirui with hatred in her eyes. As soon as her voice came out, needles could be heard in the arena.

"I make money for my wife. Don't say it's a thousand gold, it's ten thousand gold. As long as it can make my wife happy, it doesn't matter." Lu Qirui said indifferently, as if what he just threw out was not two hundred million but two yuan money.

There are many daughters or wives from other companies on the field. Hearing this, he glanced at the man next to him resentfully, to see how he is doing, and then to you.

The men who were seen were extremely depressed. It's not that Lu Qirui is rich enough to play around with them.

Lan Chuning was stared at by the fiery eyes on the field, and even her thick skin couldn't help feeling a little feverish at the moment, she gave the culprit a glare, and blamed you.

Looking at her coquettish look, Lu Qirui smiled dotingly, wishing he could immediately rub this little person into his arms.

(End of this chapter)

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