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Chapter 1635 Thirty million!

Chapter 1635 Thirty million!

The noise below became even louder.

Song Xi glanced at Yun Qiao several times and whispered to Jian Yaochuan: "She is Yun Qiao, a person from Xi's Medical.

So beautiful."

Jian Yaochuan also took a look and felt nothing.

“How generous.”

Song Xi added, "I think I'm more handsome than Qu Yanbei, so why don't any women spend a lot of money on me?"

And you?

Is there any rich woman who spends money for you?"

Jian Yaochuan: "Boring."

"there must be."

Song Xi said with a smile, "Qu Yanbei's life is really good. I will establish friendship with him later."

Song Xi has been living in Beijing since she was a child.

Unlike his younger brother, who was raised by his grandparents in Yancheng and became a bastard, not very popular, always competing for attention with the bully.

Song Xi was not very familiar with the rich second generation of Yancheng.

Even so, he had also heard of Qu Yanbei.

Of course it's not a good thing to say.

When it comes to Qu Yanbei, reputation is polarized: girls and elders all praise Qu Yanbei for being down-to-earth, capable, smart, and the best candidate for husband and successor; while most men don't like him.

"Not like a man", "pretentious all the time", "no big deal, he rides a shared bicycle".

In short, Qu Yanbei has been "someone else's kid" for so long that men of his age hate him.

Song Xi likes to play.

Like most second-generation rich people, his biggest contribution to the family is not doing his job properly.

Few of the second-generation rich people who try to "do something serious" do not lose money or cause trouble, and even make their branches almost bankrupt. It is too common to lose hundreds of millions.

There are too few capable people.

An Anxin can just be a fool and let the professional managers make money. Be a good owner and shareholder and not interfere with the company's business affairs, and you will be praised by your elders.

Song Xi always felt that Qu Yanbei and he were not in the same circle.

Qu Yanbei is a truly capable second generation rich man.

No rich second generation can go to a foreign company and start from the grassroots level like Qu Yanbei did - everyone cannot accept it mentally at first.

Qu Yanbei, who has gradually climbed to the top, is a rare person with management ability. Song Xi has always felt that talking to him is not a good idea.

Now seeing two women spending money to compete for Qu Yanbei's cufflinks, Song Xi felt that Qu Yanbei's world was probably quite interesting, and planned to go back and make friends with him.

He shouted 20 million once. The second time, Shu Yang's expression became a little tense and he increased it to 21 million.

Yun Qiao didn't give her a chance to perform and directly asked for 30 million.

Everyone: "..."

Qu Yanbei knew that everyone was looking at them, so he did not dare to whisper to Yun Qiao at the table. Instead, he lightly kicked her under the table to signal her not to be stupid.

Shu Yang ultimately did not follow up.

Although her family is rich, she is also rich.

But if you do this nonsense, your parents will definitely be angry.

Ten million is affordable, and it can also bring her relationship with Qu Yanbei closer; twenty-one million is purely to buy face and give herself some credit; but going up to thirty million is far beyond her expectations.

She didn't want to be in such a limelight, so she didn't follow him anymore.

In the end, Yun Qiao paid 30 million to take a photo of Qu Yanbei's cufflinks.

It is also the highest price in the whole place.

Everyone applauded vigorously.

Qu Yanbei's aunt seems to be deliberately causing trouble. After Qu Yanbei's cufflinks, there is Yun Qiao's necklace.

Everyone: "..."

There's more fun to watch.

Qu Yanbei: "..."

He is a little bit stuck now, he is really afraid that other people will raise the price.

The bidding started. Before Qu Yanbei raised his placard, someone had already called the price: "Thirty million."

Everyone looked at the person holding the sign.

Yun Qiao also looked over.


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