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Chapter 642 The Eighteenth Lot

Chapter 642 The Eighteenth Lot

"Si'er, please understand, it was me who first told me that I wanted to take the photo for my junior sister." Yi Tingfeng suddenly became unhappy after hearing what Tang Yichen said. After saying that, without waiting for Tang Yichen to speak, she directly asked for the price, "One hundred million!"

"One hundred and eleven million." When Tang Yichen saw this, he immediately followed the bidding. After the bidding was completed, he laughed and said to Yi Tingfeng, "Oh, they are all for Gu Xiaoqi. Who cares about you and me?

right?"

When Yi Tingfeng heard this, she felt that Tang Yichen was shameless, "I bid you the price first, right?"

Tang Yichen smiled harmlessly, "In the auction, the one with the highest price gets it, right?"

As he said that, he winked at Yi Tingfeng.

Yi Tingfeng: "..."

When everyone heard that the two voices came from Tianzi Room No. 2, they were instantly confused.

What's going on?

Internal strife?

Originally Fu Xiyan also wanted to take the photo, but seeing Yi Tingfeng and Tang Yichen rushing to take the photo for Gu Zhiqi, he stopped interfering.

Gu Zhiqi looked at the two bidders in silence for two seconds and then immediately spoke, "I'm not interested in that fragrance."

I'm afraid that if I'm a second too late, these two losers will actually take pictures of that set of incense.

"Huh?" Yi Tingfeng and Tang Yichen looked at Gu Zhiqi at the same time.

"If you two are interested, you can continue filming." Gu Zhiqi shrugged lazily.

The meaning is obvious, if it were taken for her, even if it were taken, she wouldn't want it.

When Yi Tingfeng and Tang Yichen heard that Gu Zhiqi said they didn't want it, they immediately stopped thinking about continuing the bidding.

After talking to Yi Tingfeng and Tang Yichen, Gu Zhiqi looked at Su Yunling with a faint look, and asked in a low voice: "Where did you see what I want?"

Su Yun listened and said without changing his expression, "I saw you were serious about it, so I asked."

Gu Zhiqi: "..."

She took it seriously just because she saw that the incense was expensive, so she suddenly came up with the idea of ​​making incense.

Unexpectedly, Su Yunling also discovered this.

"Look at the auction items, don't look at me." Gu Zhiqi muttered in a low voice, then turned his head and looked at the auction table.

Su Yun listened to her low murmur, curled his lips and smiled, and then secretly shook his head helplessly.

He didn't want to either, but he couldn't help but look at her.

This is not something he can control if he wants to.

Originally, many people did not dare to bid anymore because they were afraid that room No. 2 in Tianzi was Chang Yingjun's exclusive box.

However, the temptation of the fourth grade incense was too great, and some people had the courage to continue bidding. Unexpectedly, there was no movement in Room No. 2, Tianzi, so everyone continued to bid with confidence.

In the end, the set of incense was auctioned off for 240 million.

Seeing this, Gu Zhiqi had an even stronger desire to refine incense.

The seventeenth lot was a residential spiritual sculpture, a third-level spiritual sculpture, and the final transaction price was 90 million.

The eighteenth lot is a mutant species of orchid called Night Demon Orchid. This flower is weird. One flower blooms in two colors, one is white and the other is red. The white flowers can be used as medicine and are used to refine many kinds of elixirs. The red flowers

It contains highly toxic substances and can be used to refine strange poisons. It is the poison doctor's favorite thing.

The Night Demon Orchid that Tianyu Pavilion took today is still in bud, with white and red flower buds dotted among the dark green leaves, which is quite beautiful.

When Gu Zhiqi saw the Night Demon Orchid, his eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the flower with a more serious look, feeling a little moved.

Soon, the host quoted a starting price of 50 million, with each increase of at least 5 million.

After hearing the price, the villain in Gu Zhiqi's heart suddenly jumped up, and with lightning speed, he pressed his slightly trembling heart to the ground.

Poor people do not deserve to participate in auctions.

(End of chapter)


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