I have to say that the price offered by the Bai Feng Chamber of Commerce was definitely a sky-high price. Everyone around them became silent for a moment. 30% of the shares of the Bai Feng Chamber of Commerce. Oh my god, in that case, Feng Shitian can get it from the Bai Feng Chamber of Commerce every year.
A huge dividend.
Dao Bai Changkong was obviously very satisfied with the shock he had brought to everyone. At the same time, he also received the moved eyes of his son Dao Bai Changkong. Dao Bai Changkong knew that the reason why his father wanted to take the exclusive rights to the Nine Yang Pill
, on the one hand, it is for the consideration of the Bai Feng Chamber of Commerce, but on the other hand, it is to take advantage of this opportunity to give myself more opportunities to get along with Feng Shitian. As the saying goes, love grows with time.
Feng Shitian smiled slightly. To be honest, she could still accept this price, but the price in her mind was a little higher than this price.
"Ten million, and 30% of the shares of the Bai Feng Chamber of Commerce, is there anyone who bids higher than here?" Feng Shitian follows the rules of the auction and needs to ask three times in a row. If no one raises the price, then
Her exclusive agency rights for Jiuyang Dan will be handed over to the Bai Feng Chamber of Commerce.
But she had just called here for the first time, and then she heard a voice: "Twenty million, plus 30% of the shares of Ziyu Villa!"
"Wow!" The entire playground was in an uproar for a while. No one thought that Ziyu Villa would actually get involved. Didn't they always avoid such things?
But before everyone's minds could react, they heard another voice: "Thirty million, plus our Guangming Cult's full support for Miss Feng!"
"The Guangming Cult, the people from the Guangming Cult are actually here too!"
While everyone was talking, they looked in the direction from which the sound came, wanting to see what kind of people the people from the Light Sect were like.
Feng Shitian stood on the stage, but he could see clearly that the person calling the price was none other than the young man wearing white clothes and riding a white dragon.
Before the people below saw the man in white from the Light God Religion, they heard another voice: "Fifty million, plus the Dark God Religion's full support for Miss Feng, and the Dark God Religion can invite Miss Feng to become
Our Saint of the Dark Cult!”
Well, not only did this guy increase the price by 20 million at once, he actually added another step to make Feng Shitian a saint.
After hearing this, the corners of Feng Shitian's mouth twitched. Damn, her understanding of those so-called divine religions, saints, saints, saints, etc. is that they are magic sticks. And look at her, where is she?
He looks like a magic stick.
But at this time, a cold man's voice also sounded calmly: "I, the Yaolan clan, are willing to pay 100 million, and also have the position of the young master and wife of the Yaolan clan! Of course, from now on, the entire Yaolan clan will
The mistress of the Lan clan."
After this voice fell, the entire venue quickly fell into silence. Not to mention the sky-high price of 100 million, and the young master and wife of the Yaolan clan. What kind of temptation is this?
Everyone knows it.
Then everyone's eyes fell on Feng Shitian, wanting to see what Feng Shitian would choose.
But no one knew that Feng Shitian was cursing Yao Lan Jingtian bitterly in his stomach.