Three voices and three hands shouted prices one after another on the field.
It made everyone who was laughing at the necklace on stage a second ago stunned. It also slapped everyone in the face who laughed and despised Chihao's necklace.
The noisy venue fell silent.
They can't even see it with their eyes.
Sometimes I look at the front, sometimes I look at the back.
A necklace with a starting price of 300 yuan was directly bid up to 300,000 yuan.
——It doubled directly by a thousand times!
If this had happened before, they would never have believed it.
But now, it is really happening before their eyes!
And, it continues...
Three hundred thousand, directly turned into one hundred thousand.
Everyone was stunned.
"No, are they crazy?"
"A necklace worth three hundred yuan...who are these people?"
"Is it because of the donor?"
"No. The one sitting in the first row should be the leader..."
"..."
Jian Yichen didn't expect Chi Zao's necklace to be so popular.
He took the necklace not only to support Chi Zao, but also because he really wanted the chain.
The first gift Chi Zao gave him was also a chain.
But later the necklace broke. If I could take this photo, it would make up for his regret.
He is willing to spend the money because he has selfish motives.
So what happened to the two bidders in front?
Not to be outdone, Jian Yichen spoke again: "Seven hundred thousand!"
There was another uproar on the field.
Immediately afterwards.
Yan Fei in front also raised his hand again, "Seventy-one thousand."
Quite uncomfortable.
Mainly because it was his first time doing something like this.
My father was too jealous, so in order to make people angry, he deliberately asked him to increase the price by ten thousand or ten thousand...
I just didn't expect that Xie Cheng next to me would also intervene.
"One hundred thousand."
Xie Cheng's voice was cold, and there was an aura of calmness and indifference all over his body. He was not in a hurry, but he didn't give in at all.
Yan Fei subconsciously glanced at the motionless man next to him. Seeing that Xiao Yu had no intention of giving in, he continued to be his tool.
He refused to agree to raise the price.
Because, his main target is Young Master Jian.
When Mr. Jian leaves the stage, it will be the duel between my father and Mr. Xie.
The scene turned from silence to uproar.
Even Qian Mingxuan and others were shocked by this scene.
They held a "huge sum" of 20,000 yuan and were eliminated without any chance to appear. They were watching this scene in confusion.
And there was this uproar.
Chi Zao's necklace was photographed for 1.2 million.
Tonight's highest price has been reached.
1.2 million.
And it’s an ordinary necklace with an initial price of only three hundred!
If you go out to a specialty store to buy a chain like this, it won't cost more than a thousand.
Now it has been robbed of millions.
Moreover, these three bidders are obviously not from the same camp.
Judging from their momentum, it seems that they are determined to win the chain.
Jian Yichen's brows were already frowning.
It’s not that I care about money.
Instead, he felt the determination and... hostility of the two people bidding against him.
But there is no word lose in his dictionary.
He raised his hand again and was about to call out the next number.
Sudden.
"Two million!"
A cold female voice suddenly sounded, silencing Jian Yichen's words and suddenly silencing all the noise on the field.
Countless gazes shot towards the back of the field like spotlights.
There, Chi had already stood up.
She frowned slightly, her face a little cold. She raised her hand and directly cut off the three bidders.
The price of two million came from her mouth.
But the problem is...
This is what she donated, the price she... shouted...
Most people around don't know what's going on.
Until I heard someone say.
"I'll go, she is Chi Zao!"
"Donate and shoot by yourself? There is still such an operation!"
"Nice!"
Then, one pass to ten, and ten to one hundred.
Everyone knew that the person standing in front of them who directly shouted out the high price of two million was the donor of this necklace!
Since the first auction of Peking University’s freshman activities, there has never been an “accident” where a donor donated something and bought it back.
Isn't this just a joke?
Even if you don’t want to donate, you will go through the motions and take the photos by your own family or ask others to take them back.
I didn't take any pictures myself.
Jian Yichen: "..."
Xiao Yu and He Chengye in front said: "..."
The two looked at Chi Zao.
And Chi Zao's eyes also swept towards them.
Because they were standing, they also turned their heads so that she could meet their eyes.
Xie Cheng opened his mouth, "Junior sister seems to be angry."
"..." Xiao Yu lightly touched the armrest of the seat with his fingertips, "It doesn't seem like it. That's it."
However, it won't make me angry.
It's just possible... that he is dissatisfied with them.
"Then, are you still filming?" Xie Cheng frowned.
Xiao Yu raised his eyes, "A waste of money?"
Xie Cheng still frowned, "She is also wasting money."
Xiao Yu said nonchalantly, "I have plenty of money, so I won't waste it on you anyway."
Xie Cheng: "..."
Is that what he means?
He thinks this situation is very strange.
Say it again.
Does he lack this money?
Xie Cheng thought to himself that as senior brother Chi Zao, he could just provide the money, so why should an outsider like Xiao Yu provide it?
Yan Fei weakly retracted his hand.
Xie Cheng also gave up.
Then, Jian Yichen's hand froze there. He was disrupted by Chi Zao's behavior. For a moment, he didn't know whether to continue shooting or let go...
If you let go, wouldn't Chi Zao spend two million to take pictures of her own things? How could she have so much money...
Don't let go...
He was afraid that Chi Zao would be angry.
The place was eerily quiet.
Chi Zao frowned and looked at Jian Yichen. That look was clearly telling him to stop taking pictures.
And on stage.
"Ahem, this...for the first time in history, donors bid for their own things. But this also shows that our classmate Ikehao is a very caring person. There are no rules in the auction that prevent donors from bidding on their own.
, then...two million once..." The department chair struck the first blow with an embarrassed look on his face.
There was dead silence on the field.
No one bids again.
"Two million for the second time..." the department head hammered for the second time.
Still no movement.
He raised the small hammer and was about to hit the third hammer, "Two million third..."
"Me, three million!!"
Suddenly, an excited male voice came out, making the atmosphere solidify again.
Everyone's eyes quickly followed the sound.
In the second row of seats on the field, a figure that seemed both familiar and unfamiliar to Chi Zao jumped up with his hands raised, and with full support and joy, Chi Zao was cut off——
After calling out the price, he even turned around and gave Chi Zao a very friendly and bright smile.