Gold Medal Dote on Wife: Powerful and Crazy Concubine

Chapter 80 Auction [5] Young Master's Vision Is Really Good
"Jing Xuan, continue." Feng Wanqian joked.

The person who made the quotation just now was Gong Jingxuan's elder brother: Gong Yinyong.

It has long been heard that Gong Yinyong doesn't like Gong Lanye, but today Feng Wanqian wants to make him stumble!

"60 taels!" As soon as Gong Jingxuan said that, everyone gasped in disbelief——

Which noble lady is this, who is so rich.

In the private room at the other end, Gong Yinyong heard the voice and frowned:

"68 taels!"

"70 taels!"

"..."

The audience was silent, except for the two private rooms of Gong Yinyong and Gong Lanye, everyone else was speechless...

This is an obvious display of wealth!
"70 two times, 800 two times..." The emperor was about to make a final decision, but Gong Yinyong shouted again:
"80 taels!"

Gong Jingxuan was hesitating whether to shout, Feng Wanqian nodded to her, and said in a low voice, "90 taels."

Gong Jingxuan shouted: "90 taels!"

People's eyeballs are about to fall out——

Just when Gong Jingxuan was proud, she suddenly realized: "90 taels? Little sister-in-law, isn't that too much?"

"Don't worry." Feng Wanqian gave her a comforting look, "Leave the rest to me."

Feng Wanqian said "don't worry", which instantly made Gong Jingxuan feel relieved of her nervousness.

Gong Yinyong was really unwilling to reconcile that Gong Lanye was better than him, he gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice: "900 million 9000 taels..."

"Wow... 900 million 9000 taels..."

"It's too rich..."

"Tsk tsk... 900 taels is probably the savings of an aristocratic family for decades..."

"That's right..."

Gong Yinyong listened to the discussion below, and he realized that he seemed to be impulsive...

900 taels, even the entire Prince Yong's Mansion doesn't have that much money.

His face collapsed, he looked at the window of the red sandalwood private room with some expectation, and secretly prayed that the private room on the other side would continue to bid for prices.

He was determined not to bark any more.

After a while, I could only hear a clear laughter from a woman in the private room opposite: "Since this gentleman is working so hard to get the Celestial Silkworm Ice Dew, then Miss Ben will be generous and let you. Tsk tsk, 900 million yuan!" 9000 taels, you have a good eye..."

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(End of this chapter)