"Brother, you look strange. Have you been to Qingque before?"
"Do you understand the rules of the auction? It's almost enough to increase the price to 3 million. How can anyone like you increase the price to 5 million in one go?"
"That's right... Mr. Gui, your gate to Qingque is not guarded properly. What kind of random people are they? How did they get in?"
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First, Ye Wan raised a sign to raise a bid twice, pushing the floor-to-ceiling clock with a starting price of 1 million to a high price of 22 million.
Finally, the beautiful monster-like girl became as quiet as a chicken. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yanchi started again.
???
Are these two people shills?
With this in mind, someone asked bluntly, "Young Master Gui, are these two people hired by you Qingque?"
Almost instantly, the hall fell silent.
On the stage, the handsome young man still had a smile on his face and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.
He looked down at the auction gavel in his hand with his eyebrows lowered.
But when he heard those words, he raised his head, his gloomy eyes swept over everyone, and the smile on his face became as spooky and terrifying as a ghost.
"What the hell are you..."
"Ghost!"
As soon as Mr. Gui's angry words came out, he was interrupted by a majestic and intimidating voice.
Everyone in the hall raised their eyes and looked in the direction of the sound.
They all lost their voices as if they had seen a ghost.
"Boss Gui, are you there too?"
"Uncle Sihai, my grandpa talks about you every day. Let's go to my house for tea when you have time!"
"Boss, what is this thing on the stage? Please tell us about it and let us learn more about it."
Someone exchanged pleasantries.
Someone made a joke.
The cold and sinister murderous aura that filled the hall a moment ago disappeared completely in the blink of an eye.
"Young Master Fan..."
Even though he was still wearing sunglasses indoors, Uncle Gui stood in front of the escalator on the second floor and said to the people downstairs: "You can suspect that Qingque's things are fakes. However, you can't say that Qingque hired a sitter. Not only are you
It's insulting Qingque, and it's also a slap in my face, what do you think?"
Almost the moment he saw Guibo, the person who had just joked knew that he had said the wrong thing.
When his name was called, he immediately stood up.
Snapped!
Fan Chengzhou slapped himself hard on the face. Fan Chengzhou nodded and bowed and apologized carefully: "Uncle, sir, I was just so hot-headed that I just talked nonsense. I was wrong, I was really wrong, otherwise I would have been like this
Well, let me buy this pan for 5 million, no, 6 million, and I will compensate you, okay?"
After saying that, Fan Chengzhou turned around and bowed to Gui Shao, "Brother Gui, it's all my fault. I bought the things. The auction will be over soon. I'll treat you to a drink. Can you do that?"
The other party's attitude was sincere.
The noble uncle said nothing more and turned around and entered the private room.
In the hall, everyone was still in a state of shock as to "How did you summon this Buddha?"
I heard the ghost boy on the stage bang his gavel, "Six million times."
"6 million twice."
"6000000……"
"7 million!"
"800w!"
"9 million!"
Signs were raised one after another, and everyone competed enthusiastically.
But everyone knows that their response is not to ask for the black and white thing on the stage.
But it was to compensate Gui Bo and Gui Shao.
The things are not valuable, but the faces of these two people are always valuable.
After offending these two people, do you still want to hang out in the Hengcheng auction house in the future?
Do not make jokes!
Seeing that the price of that thing was heading towards 10 million, Jiang Yanchi felt bitter in his heart, and with a rush of thought, he raised the sign high, "15 million!!!"
???
Does this year's Qingque have the words "People are stupid, money is plentiful, come quickly" written on the door?
Everyone turned around and looked at Jiang Yanchi as if they were looking at 250.