Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 37: Two big guys throwing money at each other

At the same time, in the B01 box.

Yuan Yongqin paid close attention to the bidding price below and asked Qiao Nian: "Someone has raised the price to 4 million, should we follow?"

Qiao Nian stood on the edge of the stage and saw the precious medicinal materials placed below. She narrowed her eyes and said, "Follow! I must get this thing!"

Yuan Yongqin nodded, his eyes instantly became firm, he walked to the balcony and picked up the bidding sign.

"B01, 4.3 million."

There are people below who specialize in observing the bidding of each box.

"C09, 4.4 million."

"B02, 5 million."

"F08, 5.1 million."

Qiao Nian was playing with her phone with one hand, focusing on the bidding below. Her eyes were careless, and her porcelain-white face was distracted.

Yuan Yongqin followed 7 or 8 hands in a row, and the number of bidders gradually decreased. Only the box next to them kept bidding, and every time they bid, the price would be raised by one level!

"B02, 7 million."

Fu Sinian bid for more than ten rounds in a row, and when he saw that the price was approaching 10 million, a fine layer of velvet sweat appeared on his forehead.

It is just a legendary traditional Chinese medicine. Is it not sure that it can have miraculous effects like the legend says? Is it worth spending so much money?

But Ye Wangchuan didn't speak, he could only raise the price again and again.

"B01, 7.3 million."

"B02, 7.8 million."

"B01, 8 million."

The staff responsible for bidding in the audience kept calling out prices. From the beginning, there were many people bidding, but later it gradually turned into area B. Box 1 and box 2 were competing with each other, and people in other boxes turned into spectators.

"Who are B01 and B02? They are just Ganoderma lucidum, what about that?"

"Tsk, it's already 8 million."

In the B02 box, Fu Sinian's face turned pale, and he couldn't wipe off the fine sweat on his forehead. His eyebrows were furrowed, his starry eyes looked at the man in the box, and he walked around the room anxiously.

"Wanchuan, 8 million, do we still want to follow?"

Ye Wangchuan said nothing, his thin lips pursed into a straight line.

He didn't expect that someone would snatch it from him, and he followed him all the way until now.

Fu Sinian was advising him: "I know you bought this to give Chenchen a try to see if it can cure his disease. But to be honest, no one knows whether this thing will work or not. Now that medical technology is so advanced, Chenchen's disease can be cured one day. There is no need to spend this wasted money."

Ye Wangchuan's sharp jaw line was full of tension. He threw the smoking cessation stick on the table beside him, raised his jaw and told Gu San, "Go and find out who is in the next box."

"Yes, Lord Wan."

Gu San was in a hurry and went out immediately.

"Wanchuan, you..." Fu Sinian stopped talking.

Ye Wangchuan narrowed his eyes, bloodthirsty yet graceful, and said, "Follow me again."

Fu Sinian had no choice but to hold up the sign.

"B02, 8.9 million!"

Qiao Nian was playing with her cell phone in the private room when Wei Lou's message popped up.

[The guard building is a hundred feet high: Qiao Xiaonian, you are in trouble. I think the other party will fight you to the end. It’s 8.9 million. Tsk~ You’re going bankrupt! 】

Yuan Yongqin didn't expect it to be so difficult. He turned around and discussed with Qiao Nian: "If the other party offers 8.9 million, if we continue to follow, the other party may still follow. What should we do?"

Qiao Nian raised his eyes, his eyes were so wild: "Then just go to 10 million. If they want to follow, let them continue to follow!"

Money, she had some.

10 million won't make her bankrupt.

She wanted to see how far the neighbor could follow him!

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