The whole place was boiling, and everyone looked at him.
The current bidding price has far exceeded the value of the blue diamond necklace itself. The scene was a bit chaotic for a while, and everyone looked at Young Master Zuo and then at Young Master Gu.
The thick smell of gunpowder smoke was everywhere, and it was obvious that the two wealthy men had brought their personal grudges from outside into the charity party.
When Qiao Ran reported the price of 200 million yuan at Zuo Chenye.
She felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Two hundred million and a necklace were crazy. Although in the end the money was donated to the orphanage, it could also be donated in other ways. There was no need to compete at a charity gala.
"Three hundred million."
Gu Qingyan didn't blink, his face was expressionless, and he directly raised the sign to quote.
Now the whole place was even more excited, and the noise almost covered the host's voice.
The host's glasses almost fell off and he confirmed to Gu Qingyan again and again, "President Gu, do you really want to bid 300 million?"
If the price is increased by 100 million at a time, is this a money-burning game for wealthy families?
Now everyone is turning their attention to Zuo Chenye.
This is no longer an auction, but a competition between the top rich.
They were all looking forward to it, what price would Mr. Zuo offer?
Under the anxious and excited eyes of the whole audience.
Zuo Chenye opened his thin lips slightly and was about to say the word "five".
Suddenly, Qiao Ran rushed forward and stabbed the sore and numb meridian on Zuo Chenye's arm with a chopstick.
Zuo Chenye's arm was sore and he couldn't hold up the sign. The word "five" he wanted to say turned into a muffled "um".
Behind him, Qiao Ran gritted his teeth and muttered, "Why do you insist on that old necklace? You're sick."
Zuo Chenye knew it was Qiao Ran behind him, so he turned around and kept his voice low.
"An old necklace? Don't you want it?" She obviously looked at it a few times, but now it became an old necklace in her mouth? In her eyes, antiques are just second-hand goods.
Qiao Ran almost burst out every word from between his teeth, and his delicate face twisted up, "Who! Say! I! Want! Want!?"
The host saw that Zuo Chenye did not raise his sign.
He asked, "300 million for the first time, is there any increase in price?"
"Three hundred million for the second time."
Zuo Chenye spread his hands and said, "Okay, let him."
He threw the number plate on the table. Since Qiao Ran didn't want it, what was he messing around with? Gu Qingyan could buy whatever he pleased. He gave it to Gu Qingyan, it didn't matter. He wouldn't insist on following Gu Qingyan just for the sake of face.
A battle of merits.
Besides, it's just a necklace, not worth the price. He has prepared a diamond necklace worth 500 million, but he hasn't had a chance to give it to her yet.
"Three hundred million for the third time, deal done!"
The host made the final decision.
A blue diamond necklace was sold for 300 million.
"Congratulations to President Gu for purchasing this antique necklace provided by the Ambassador of Country Y, Mrs. Samira, and once worn by the Duchess of Winster in the Middle Ages for a price of 300 million. This huge sum of money will be donated to all parts of the world.
Orphanage. Let us thank President Gu with applause for his contribution to charity."
There was thunderous applause from below.
Naturally, some people also discussed it.
"Strange, why didn't Mr. Zuo follow?"
"I thought Mr. Zuo would just shout 500 million, which would make the show even more exciting."
"Who knew that in the end, Mr. Gu would win."
"Maybe Mr. Zuo thinks the necklace is not worth the price."
"Whether something is worthwhile or not is a matter of face, okay?"
"Young Master Zuo doesn't care about face. It's really rare."