Run away from a wealthy family 99 times: President, please divorce!

Chapter 175

As soon as the host's voice fell, some people couldn't wait to start bidding.

"60."

"70."

"80."

Every time a sign is raised, the price will increase by [-].

Yan Xinyi looked left and right with great interest, and also found the right time to bid.

"Do you like this dress?" Yin Hancheng asked suspiciously.

"En." Yan Xinyi nodded absently.

Like is false, raise the price is true.

Finally, the price stopped at 150 million.

The bidder was a middle-aged man about 50 years old.

From a young woman sitting next to the other party, it can be seen that it is to please the woman.

"Is there anyone raising the price? No more? Okay, 70, once, 70, twice..." the auctioneer began to count down.

"500."

Just when the auctioneer was about to drop the hammer, Yin Hancheng suddenly raised his placard and spoke in a deep voice.

As soon as his words fell, everyone was in an uproar, feeling incredible.

"Yin Hancheng, you're going to have a convulsion, 500 million." Yan Xinyi exclaimed depressedly.

Although the money will eventually fall into her hands, naturally the more the better, but I just can't help but want to complain about Yin Hancheng's behavior.

"Don't you like this dress?" Yin Hancheng asked blankly.

"Heh, heh, I like it." Yan Xinyi forced a smile.

Thinking about the gown that was going to be auctioned off, and finally returned to her hands, she felt indescribably depressed.

Could it be that this marriage will be like this dress, which cannot be shaken off?
After the auction ended, Yan Xinyi went to the bathroom, while Yin Hancheng went to go through the formalities.

During the transaction, Yin Hancheng asked casually: "Who does this auction item belong to?"

"Sorry, Mr. Yin, this is related to personal privacy..." the person in charge said very embarrassed.

"I don't have much patience. I just want to know who the owner of the dress is and where he is now." Yin Hancheng stared at the other party coldly, with a bit of chill in the corner of his eyes.

"Yes, yes." The person in charge broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly handed over the registration form.

Yin Han accepted it, and glanced at the name on it: "Where is the person?"

"I don't know about this either. The other party sent it over two months ago, saying that the money should be remitted to her account after the auction. I think she didn't come to the auction." The person in charge speculated.

Yin Hancheng closed his eyes irritably, and when he was about to ask the person in charge for the other party's card number, Yan Xinyi walked over.

At the same time, it was accompanied by her inquiry: "Yin Hancheng, are you still okay?"

"Okay." After Yin Hancheng replied, he looked at the person in charge.

He still wanted to ask, but Yan Xinyi urged: "All the procedures have been completed, then let's go, I'm hungry."

"Stop looking at the next auction items?" Yin Hancheng asked.

"Well, after reading the auction brochure, it's either antiques or calligraphy and paintings by famous artists. I'm not interested." Yan Xinyi nodded and pulled him away.

(End of this chapter)