Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 37 Two big bosses throw money at each other

At the same time, in box B01.

Yuan Yongqin paid close attention to the asking price below, and asked Qiao Nian: "Someone has added 400 million, should we follow?"

Standing on the edge of the stage, Qiao Nian narrowed his unruly eyes when he saw the precious medicinal materials placed below: "Follow me! I must get this thing!"

Yuan Yongqin nodded, his eyes became firm instantly, walked to the balcony, and picked up the bidding card.

"B01, 430 million."

Below are people who specialize in observing the bidding of each box.

"C09, 440 million."

"B02, 500 million."

"F08, 510 million."

Qiao Nian was playing with the phone with one hand, focusing on the auction below, her eyes were indifferent, and the porcelain-white face was a little distracted.

Yuan Yongqin followed 7 or 8 hands in a row, and the number of bidders gradually decreased. Only the box next to them kept following the price every time, and every time they called, the price would be raised by a notch!

"B02, 700 million."

Fu Sinian called for more than a dozen rounds. Seeing that the price was about to reach 1000 million, a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

It’s just a traditional Chinese medicine in the legend. Is it not sure that it can have miraculous effects like the legend, and it’s worth spending so much money?

But Ye Wangchuan didn't open his mouth, he could only bite the bullet and raise the price again and again.

"B01, 730 million."

"B02, 780 million."

"B01, 800 million."

The staff in charge of asking prices in the audience kept shouting prices. From the beginning, many people bid and then gradually turned into zone B. Box 1 and box 2 competed with each other, and people in other boxes became spectators instead.

"Who are B01 and B02, just a Ganoderma lucidum, as for?"

"Tsk, it's all called 800 million."

In the B02 box, Fu Sinian's face was pale, and the fine sweat on his forehead could not be wiped away. His brows were tightly furrowed, his starry eyes looked at the man in the box, and he walked around the room anxiously.

"Wang Chuan, 800 million, do we still have to follow?"

Ye Wangchuan didn't speak, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

He didn't expect that someone would rob him and followed him all the way until now.

Fu Sinian persuaded him from the side: "I know you bought this to give Chenchen a try to see if it can cure his illness. But to be honest, no one knows whether this thing will work or not. Now that medical technology is so advanced, it is always difficult to Chenchen's illness can be cured someday. There's no need to waste money on it."

Ye Wangchuan's sharp jaw line was full of tension, he threw the smoking cessation stick on the table beside him, raised his jaw and told Gu San, "Go and find out who is in the next room."

"Yes, my lord."

Gu Sanxing hurriedly went out immediately.

"Wang Chuan, you..." Fu Sinian hesitated to speak.

Ye Wangchuan narrowed his eyes, bloodthirsty and graceful, and said: "One more fight."

Fu Sinian had no choice but to hold up the sign.

"B02, 890 million!"

……

Qiao Nian was playing with her mobile phone in the private room when the news from Weilou popped up.

[Weilou is a hundred feet high: Qiao Xiaonian, you have provoked a ghost, I think the other party is going to fight you to the end, 890 million, tsk~ you are going bankrupt! 】

Yuan Yongqin didn't expect it to be so difficult, so he turned around and discussed with Qiao Nian: "The other party paid 890 million. If we continue to follow, the other party may follow. What should we do?"

Qiao Nian raised his eyes, those eyes were too wild: "Then just pay 1000 million, if they want to follow, let them continue to follow!"

Money, she kinda.

Ten million won't make her bankrupt.

She wants to see how far the next door can follow!

(End of this chapter)