Chapter 1130 The quality of pigs this year is different from previous years
"You have the same origin as the mutated virus we use, so your skills are naturally the same," Ye Changge explained.
Ye Weiwei was stunned for a second and looked at the man, "I share the same origin with you, so the person who gave me the virus is also one of yours?"
Ye Changge reached out and pinched Ye Weiwei's face, his eyes flashed tenderly, and he said with a smile: "It can count, but...it doesn't count. If you follow me back to Ye's house, I can tell you the whole story."
Yes, that incident involved some issues left over from history. He couldn't explain why Ye Weiwei didn't go to Ye's house now.
Ye Weiwei gritted her teeth and turned her head away from the man's touch, "I won't go back with you."
"Baby, it's not up to you." Ye Changge gently tapped the tip of Ye Weiwei's nose with his hand, and let out a pleasant chuckle.
Ye Weiwei didn't want to discuss this issue with him, so she turned to look at the auction table.
At this moment, the so-called staff were standing above, and a blonde girl in a red tight-fitting dress held the microphone, "Gentlemen and ladies, welcome to the annual pig sale meeting. The quality of the pigs this year is different from previous years.
Not bad, everyone must be careful when starting."
When the blonde woman finished speaking, those perverted nobles stood up and cheered first.
Ye Weiwei glanced at those guys and clenched her hands tightly.
"Thank you for your support. As per the old rules, the pigs you selected will be auctioned in random order. However, this year is different from previous years. Instead of everyone giving the lowest price, you will give an estimate to the other pigs. At the end of the auction, write down the one closest to the auction price.
The person is the king today. Friendly reminder, the one who guesses the most correctly is the one who can’t fight over this!”
After the blonde finished speaking, she gestured to the staff beside her.
The two dozen staff members went down with tablet computers and registered at each table, asking everyone to record the numbers they guessed.
When they arrived at Ye Weiwei's place, Ye Changge gently patted the back of her hand and asked slowly: "Baby, how much do you want them to sell for?"
Ye Weiwei was silent. She was a little upset now. According to the rules, the last king was qualified to handle all the hostages. Guessing the price was too random and she had no way to control it.
"I see, you want this kind of price." Ye Changsinger quickly clicked on the number above, and then returned the tablet to the staff.
Ye Weiwei glanced at the numbers above and saw that they were all one million.
She looked at Ye Changge doubtfully, "Are you sure you can control that number?"
Ye Changge held Ye Weiwei's hands, lowered his head and kissed her, gently leaned into her ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "You can control the number of the system, one million is
Electronic password. I have connected that system for you."
"What should I do?" Ye Weiwei looked at the man.
Ye Changge adjusted his posture, his right hand was clasped with the fingers of Ye Weiwei's left hand, palm to palm, "In this way, use me as a conductor, you can feel the numbers inside, and you have two seconds to modify each time, eh?"
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Ye Weiwei's face was filled with disbelief. She had no idea how Ye Changge's so-called operation came about.
But during the first auction, Ye Changge taught her.
The first auction hostage was Park Ae-won.
She was unconscious at this time. She was sitting on the stage under the control of drugs and kept making pig noises.