The drunken favorite wife of a wealthy family

Chapter 342 A Slightly Superior Auction (2)
When they were almost overturned, they noticed that Gu Mingchen had placed two tasks on the task list of Nanyang Hall.It seems that just nine months ago, he mobilized a district of Nanyang Hall to fight the Lu family in a desperate game.

"It seems that the Lu family and Gu Mingchen really have a festival." Wen Tingxin stared at the screen, her face turned dark, and her expression couldn't help becoming serious.

Lu Chengyi thought that Gu Mingchen was backed by the Nan family, so he never dared to touch Gu Mingchen rashly.But in fact, it was only at this moment that the Patriarch of the Nan family began to really know Gu Mingchen.

Through the fate of a toilet, the delicate relationship was formed.

The auction continued, and after You Tiantang's CEO Yan Yan, the game between Gu Mingchen and Lu Chengyi became the biggest highlight of the scene.

But after a while, [-] million and [-] thousand had been called and estimated to [-] million and [-] thousand. After Yu Zixi put down the cards in his hand, his five long fingers trembled slightly. He didn't know whether he was angry or frightened.

"No way, it's so tall. Why does he want this thing?" Jiang Xuanxuan couldn't help being anxious, her little head poked around, her eyes fixed on Lu Chengyi's side tremblingly, and Lu Chengyi's expression was calm. Even after such a long distance, he could still clearly see the slanting smile on the corner of his mouth.

Gu Mingchen's five fingers tapped the pillar on the handle, knocking down one by one, and the steady and regular sound hit Yu Zixi's heart, "What should I do, Mingchen? Do you want to continue adding more? The Lu family is deliberately driving up the price. To make us bleed."

Lu Chengyi's psychology is indeed like this, but while being sure, there are also risks.

Just like at this time, the elders of Lu's parents who were sitting next to Lu Chengyi were frantically wanting to press the cards in Lu Chengyi's hand, "Enough is enough! You can't tolerate self-willedness in front of so many media!"

The elders of the Lu family were already flushed with anger, their eyeballs were bloodshot, their chest was throbbing and their heart was throbbing, and they looked as if they were going to die.If it weren't for so many eyes and so many cameras at the scene, he would have definitely fought hard with the reckless Lu Chengyi!
On the contrary, Lu Chengyi had a natural face, and his wicked face became even more arrogant because he overwhelmed Gu Mingchen, "Don't worry, third uncle, I'm just playing for fun, and I'll pay you back when I've played enough."

"650 million!" Then, Lu Chengyi held up his placard to bid higher than Gu Mingchen.

This technology with a starting price of 80 was fired up to 650 million. Even the best and most powerful technology is not worth the price.Besides, for a mafia family like the Lu family, this kind of technology is like waste!Not as good as those antiques that can be collected!

Because the more antiques are hidden, the more valuable they become, while the technology becomes more and more backward. Once they are bought, they will not be developed, but in a few years, who can guarantee that the technology will not be updated again and surpass this technology in one fell swoop?
"You... you! You!" The elders around Lu Chengyi were about to go crazy, they were so angry that they covered their chests, they blushed so hard that they couldn't say a word.

"Don't worry, Gu Mingchen wants this technology, and he won't stop until it reaches 2000 million." He said these words with confidence, but just after the words fell, Lu Chengyi saw Yu Zixi flipped his hand over and covered it with his own eyes. He even let go of the cards in his hand...

So you give up?

Lu Chengyi's pupils tightened, and the previous indifferent and relaxed look no longer existed, and a pair of flying sword eyebrows wrinkled.The Lu parents beside him spoke incoherently, "You said he would surpass! Look at him, he doesn't even raise his cards!"

"650 million times." The auctioneer on the stage had already started counting, and the auction hammer in his hand was raised in mid-air.It seems that no one will want to bid this time, "650 million twice."

(End of this chapter)