769. Chapter 769 The Auction With Constant Tide 12
Everyone enthusiastically bid, everyone wanted to show off, and the price quickly reached 500,000, which made Wu Chunguang feel proud.
Her position was right behind Ye Qingting, and she couldn't help but move closer, "Mrs. Leng, aren't you going to take the photo? You are a good person that everyone praises."
Ye Qingting frowned, and asked herself that she had never offended her, so why was she so sinister and mean?
Obviously the last time I saw her, she was quite normal.
A girl's heart is as unpredictable as a needle in the sea. She can't figure out where she offended someone.
Since people were being so reluctant, she didn't have to be polite and said, "Don't worry, good things are always coming later."
She didn't need to look at other people's faces, but Old Wu wanted to look at hers. I really didn't understand what this person was thinking. What good would it do to her if he made such a fuss?
It is best to coexist peacefully if others do not offend me, and I will not offend others. But if this is not possible, she will not be afraid of trouble.
If you spank a naive girl a few times, she will learn to behave.
Wu Chunguang's face turned dark and dizzy. In other words, this was not a good thing, she looked down on it, it was too bullying.
Her mouth can make living people angry to death, and dead people talk about life. It's terrible.
But the problem is, she can't find any rebuttal.
As the young lady of the Leng family, Ye Qingting has everything, but she really doesn't like this kind of thing.
Just the jasper bracelet she wore, with its shining light, was worth a lot at first sight. It would be impossible to get it without a million dollars.
The Heart of the Ocean worn around his neck is priceless, at least several million.
The bags I carry with me, the custom-made high-end shoes, and the entire outfit together cost tens of millions.
The host was very lively and heated up the atmosphere, "One time for five hundred thousand, two times for five hundred thousand..."
"Seven hundred thousand." Wu Chunguang raised the sign in his hand, not competing with the steamed buns.
The host was very happy, "Wow, Miss Wu is so generous. Is there anyone else who wants to bid?"
Everyone present was as excited as if they had been given a shot of blood, "Seven hundred and fifty thousand."
"Eight hundred thousand."
"Nine hundred thousand."
"one million."
Facing the two giant Buddhas, everyone tried their best to show their faces.
Money is not an issue, being in the limelight is king.
The host was overjoyed. The price was ridiculously high and it was a good start. "Everyone is so enthusiastic today. Is there anyone else taking pictures?"
After asking three times, the bracelet was sold for one million.
The host followed the rules and invited the final bidder to come on stage. He looked like a man in his twenties, covered in famous brands, slightly fat and with good facial features. He was the owner of a restaurant chain, Shaodong.
As soon as he came on stage, he waved his hands and shook his head, "I don't want a bracelet."
Everyone was stunned, right? You want to regret it? Not like that.
No one has ever done such a tasteless thing. The price is too low. It’s just one million. Isn’t it so unworthy of publicity?
But looking at his luxurious equipment, he doesn't look like someone who can't afford it.
The host was also caught off guard, "Uh? What?"
Na Shaodong looked a little nervous, "I don't want the bracelet, can I exchange it for something else?"
The host secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't regret it, "What do you want to change?"
Rich people have so many different styles, one after another, that it’s dazzling.
Shaodong's face turned red, and everyone was even more confused. What on earth did he mean? You were talking.
"I just want to have close and intimate contact with Mrs. Leng..." He shyly stated his request.