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Chapter 54 Master Ling is cruel! (5)

At this time, the host of today's auction party began to speak on it, as well as the organizer's speech.

He also grandly introduced the things to be auctioned tonight.

There are not many things, only five.

But each piece is unique and a treasure that everyone wants to have.

The design of the event was quite simplistic, and without any extra words, I just explained the rules of the auction.

"The auction has started. The first piece is a natural jadeite bracelet from the Southern Song Dynasty. The net weight of the two pieces is 38 grams. ... The starting price is 150 million. Let's start!" The host shouted after introducing it.

At this time, several people in the last three rows raised their cards.

Then, one after another, there were people who raised hundreds of thousands of lands.

It has been added to 300 million, which is double the starting price.

Because the price is getting higher and higher, there are fewer people competing.

Five items, 160 people came to participate in the auction, and at least 150 people were destined to come as a foil.

"400 million!" A female voice rang out.

On the third row, this person was actually Mo Qier.

The one next to her is obviously a certain boss, who also looks rich and powerful, like a nouveau riche.

Adding 100 million all of a sudden, it immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Seeing that it was a very weak-looking little woman, they were all curious, and some people discussed whether it was the rich lady there.

Tang Yiling raised the corners of his lips ironically.

At best, Mo Qier can be regarded as a self-righteous woman who maintains her beauty and pretends to be innocent. She has never really seen the big world.

Lin Yachen smiled.

He actually raised his cards.

The host smiled politely: "This gentleman paid 410 million, is there anyone else to follow?"

Mo Qier gritted her teeth, she added 100 million all of a sudden, just to scare those people, but she didn't expect that there would be others following her.

She added more, suppressing the anger in her heart, and shouted with a faint smile: "450 million."

This time no one is following.

(End of this chapter)