Chapter 1200
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One … one hundred million …!?
The auctioneer was so shocked that he almost dropped the mallet in his hand. He managed to steady himself with great difficulty. He swallowed hard and stammered, "Number … Number Eight just … just offered a price of 100 million! Mr. Number Eight offered one hundred million!!! Oh my god! "
Many of the guests were anonymous, and Number Eight was one of them. The auctioneer only knew that he was a man, but didn't know who he was, so he just called him by his code name.
After the auctioneer's voice fell, the scene was still dead silent for a long time. It was only after a long time that the crowd seemed to wake up from a dream and let out a series of gasps. There were even some people who stood up in excitement and looked towards the corner that no one was interested in. However, there seemed to be only one person sitting at the table in the corner. Moreover, it was against the light, so for a moment, they couldn't see who that person was. All they could see was an incomparably fair hand that was holding a sign …
"Oh my god! Did I hear wrongly just now? One hundred million? Someone offered one hundred million? Is he crazy? Who in the capital has such a rich and inhuman financial resources? Most importantly, who would offer such a high price in an auction? He's throwing money away for fun! "
"Yes, he's throwing money away for fun! One hundred million just for an accessory! "
"Wait! Wait! That's not right … If I'm not mistaken, the one who just raised the sign is … Number Eight? Isn't Number Eight the shill of that little artist named Ningxi? "
"Yes, yes, yes! I remember it too! He raised the price one by one just now. How did it suddenly jump to one hundred million? What … what's going on?! "
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Not to mention the celebrities below the stage, even the auctioneer himself was dumbfounded. He had been an auctioneer for so many years, but this was the first time he had seen such a bid. It actually jumped from 60 million to 100 million in one go. The bidding was as if it was a game!
In the end, the host wiped his sweat and ran up to remind the auctioneer. Then the auctioneer came back to his senses and continued his duty. He took a deep breath to calm down and said, "Ahem, everyone, please be quiet. We have to continue the auction! Just now, Mr. Su offered sixty million, and the hammer hasn't fallen for the third time, so it doesn't count. Now, our distinguished guest Number Eight has offered a high price of one hundred million for the Crown Queen! That's right! You didn't hear wrong, it's 100 million! Now! Does anyone want to continue bidding? Anything else? "
The auctioneer was extremely excited as he yelled out a series of lines in an encouraging tone.
In his hands, he actually managed to get an auction item at such a high price. This was definitely a great achievement in his career!
After the auctioneer finished speaking, there was dead silence.
The auctioneer subconsciously looked at Su Yan, who was already in the bag. The latter's face was obviously very dark.
Being suddenly cut off, and with such a price that completely crushed him to the point where he couldn't resist, no one would be in a good mood …
Ning Xueluo, who was enjoying everyone's envious gazes, turned pale. She quickly looked at Chang Li and asked, "What's going on? Isn't No.8 your man? "
Chang Li was really confused this time. She had no choice but to tell the truth. "No … no … actually, I wanted to say … I didn't arrange No.8 … I don't know who he is …"
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