The arrogant emperor, strong spoils!

At this moment, Wendy was suddenly worried.

Qiao yanwang verbally promised to give this painting to her, but now the price has soared to 320 million. Will he suddenly give up bidding?

After a few seconds of her wishful thinking, Qiao Chengxun raised his card with a cold face

The auctioneer exclaimed, "No. 1 is 340 million."

Shit!

Wendy wanted to slap herself in the face. She didn't know what she was worrying about. King Qiao didn't seem to give up bidding at all.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help looking at the wronged head who deliberately found fault not far away.

Jin Yanchen, is he crazy, too?

It has been fired to 340 million. See if he follows!

Jin Yanchen twisted his eyebrows and continued to raise cards.

"No. 5, 350 million!"

"No. 1 360 million!"

……

"No. 5 390 million!"

"No. 1 400 million!"

Jin Yanchen wanted to mention 410 million, but he suddenly hesitated the next second.

410 million is not 4 in case, let alone 4 yuan and 10 cents. He began to realize that this figure was about to exceed his tolerance.

But in order to fulfill the company's last wish, what is 410 million?

Jin Yanchen dispelled his hesitation and raised his card again.

The auctioneer was so excited that his eyes were about to jump out and said, "No. 5, 410 million!"

Shit, shit, shit!

Wendy mercilessly greeted Jin Yanchen's curse 18 times. Is this man sick?!

Qiao Chengxun raised his card again, "No. 1, 420 million!"

Jin Yanchen continued to rob, "No. 5, 430 million!"

Again

These two men simply don't take money seriously!

In the twinkling of an eye, the bidding price rose to 490 million, which Jin Yanchen shouted out.

Joe won't rob him this time, will he?

Otherwise, Qiao Chengxun didn't raise his card immediately.

The auctioneer looked at him expectantly and forgot to shout.

Joe, are you going to give up this painting?

Aware of the crisis, Wendy quickly hugged his arm, raised her head and looked at his handsome face. Her eyes were full of desire, "please..."

Qiao Chengxun's cold eyes are slightly frozen. Damn woman, do you want to seduce him?

I couldn't help but bend down my face and peck her lips.

While leaving tenderness on her lips, she raised the sign.

Almost after the kiss, he immediately lifted his thin lips: "500 million."

Wendy's brain, buzzing, exploded.

Not because of the sudden kiss just now, but because of 500 million.

He shouted 500 million!

This number is already very large. Is he for her or for the company?

No... not for her, definitely for the company.

If he got the picture, would he go back on giving it to her?

After all, the painting is already 500 million.

At this moment, no one at the scene could make any comments, and even dared not breathe loudly.

What is the concept of 500 million?

That's a concept that normal people can't imagine or explain.

Qiao Chengxun really deserves to be the first God of wealth in the imperial capital. He bought a painting worth 500 million without blinking.

Who else?!

On the other side, Jin Yanchen hung his head in frustration. His heart seemed to fester. His body seemed to have lost all his strength and couldn't even lift his hands.

500 million is beyond his bearing range. He must not shout out again.

He lost again, to the man who killed Si!

blamed!

Even after Si's death, he failed to give her happiness

Shaking God, the auctioneer excitedly announced: "No. 1, 500 million, the third time, transaction!"

Drop the hammer!

Hearing this blood boiling voice, Wendy could not hide her excitement and gratitude. Her body suddenly got out of the control of her brain, got up and sat on his God, holding his neck tightly with her hands.