Lord Lu's little ancestor is a master of metaphysics

Chapter 25 A String of Broken Beads
The atmosphere in the auction house is hot.

The box on the second floor didn't ring the bell many times, and the people in the hall downstairs picked up a lot of mistakes.

Accompanied by this weird and lively atmosphere.

Finally, the penultimate lot was ushered in.

As the bracelet was placed in the display box, everyone who was eager to try it lost interest for a moment.

After listening to the host's introduction, everyone became less and less interested.

That's it?

The work of a sculptor who doesn't know whose hand it is?
A jade bead of unknown value threaded on a red string?
No matter how you look at it, I think it is not worth spending 1000 million to buy this thing.

This is the first time the host has seen this kind of situation. In fact, the auction is also inaccurate about the value of this bracelet. However, the big boss arranged it like this. As a small employee of the branch, even if this item is worthless, he still has to boast Valuable is not!

"Hey! This little host still has some skills, I want to buy everything I said."

Nuo Hua looked at the sparse ringing of the lights in the hall, and the smile on his face could hardly be concealed. The bells of the people downstairs usually cost a million, while the bells on the second floor cost tens of millions.

For the poor in swamping, a few million more is still affordable.

With 5 minutes left until the end, Swamp slowly pressed the button at hand.

"Hey, 500 million, small meaning, small meaning."

The lights in the box on the second floor turned on, as if something had been ignited in an instant, and there were endless discussions in the hall. It seemed that they didn't understand why the boss on the second floor would look at such a bunch of broken bracelets.

"Twenty-five million! The VIP in the third box bids twenty-five million!"

"Ding!"

"Thirty-five million! I bought it for my woman to play with!"

On the opposite side of the attic, in Box No. [-], a familiar voice came out.

"Fuck!"

Zhehua couldn't help but swear, Lin Si is a son of a bitch!

"Ding!"

"VIP No. 500 bids [-] million! Is there any higher price?"

In the No. [-] box, Lin Si put his arms around the waist of the long leg, and the other hand wandered restlessly at the base of the thigh of the long leg, "Baby, do you like the gift I gave you?"

"I like it! As long as it's from Brother Lin, I like it!"

The long legs hugged Lin Si, and moved his body a little closer.

"Brother Lin, why did you suddenly fall in love with that bracelet?"

The long legs are a little curious.

Lin Siyin looked at the attic opposite with his lewd eyes, and squeezed the long-legged waist fiercely, "I have seen countless people, but I have never seen two such top-quality goods in one day, top-quality ones, naturally It takes a little effort. It will be more enjoyable when you get it, right?"

Lin Si couldn't afford to offend people in the capital, but those two just now...

As if thinking of something, Lin Si's eyes flashed a hint of prey.

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"Ah! I want to kill Lin!"

Following several rounds of bidding, the price of the wrist bracelet rose from the original 500 million to 500 million.

Zhe Hua was already pacing back and forth in the private room angrily, "Is this Lin surnamed suffering from some serious illness!"

"Ninety-five million! Is there a higher price than this?"

"Ninety-six million times!"

Hey!
Nuohua cursed in a low voice, reached out to ring the bell, but was blocked by a small hand as white as jade, "No more."

"No more?!"

Cen Shu glanced coldly at the attic opposite, "Well, no more."

"Womanly…"

Nuohua was angry and guilty, woo woo woo, Shushu was so kind to him, for his little money, she gave up what she had been looking for for so long.

"Ninety-five million, the third time! Let's congratulate the VIP in box six!"

(End of this chapter)