Chapter 1798
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"Ye Qing Luo!" Prime Minister Sun couldn't bear it any longer, "What on earth do you want to do!"
Looking at Prime Minister Sun's embarrassment turning into anger, unable to maintain the Prime Minister's dignified look, Ye Qing Luo's brows curved as she smiled delightfully, "What do I want to do? I want the Tianyuan Serene Grass back. "
"You ….." Prime Minister Sun pointed angrily at Ye Qing Luo as he panted in anger.
Ye Qing Luo spread out her hands as she shrugged her shoulders with a helpless look, "Prime Minister Sun just has to quarrel with a junior like me, what else can I do, I'm also in despair."
Prime Minister Sun's dry lips kept trembling.
He clutched his chest and gasped for air.
"Prime Minister Sun, do you still want to bid?" The white-browed old man interrupted the quarrel between the two guests.
As the auctioneer of Jubao Pavilion.
Looking at this kind of customer who was completely playing with money in order to go against the other party.
He loved it the most.
But no matter what …
That girl seemed to have a good relationship with Young Master Xi.
"Bidding! Of course! "Prime Minister Sun took a deep breath to calm himself down.
The white-browed old man was the chief auctioneer of the Treasure Gathering Pavilion, and he was also one of the managers of the Treasure Gathering Pavilion.
Naturally, Prime Minister Sun did not dare to offend him.
"Sixty-seven million." Prime Minister Sun's heart felt as if it was being cut by a knife.
Ye Qing Luo's slender brows rose slightly as she gave a thumbs up to Prime Minister Sun for being able to persist till now.
Was Prime Minister Sun going to use his entire fortune to buy this Skyrestoring Serene Grass?
He really went out in a whoosh.
Was he certain that he would have the opportunity to break through to the Sky Profound Realm?
So, he had already disregarded the consequences and was going all out?
67 million.
It wasn't that she was out of money.
The money she had was more than enough to deal with Prime Minister Sun.
When Di Mo Xuan gave her the Profound Phoenix Ring.
There was a huge pile of coins inside.
After that, she went around "swindling and abducting" people, plus the cooperation with the Mu brothers.
He had earned quite a lot of money.
Although the majority of the coins that she was bidding for were those that Di Mo Xuan had placed in the Profound Phoenix Ring.
However, she still felt heartache.
After all, when they got married in the future, Di Mo Xuan's money would also belong to her.
Now that she was spending so extravagantly, her heart ached for her small amount of money.
Cough cough …
Of course, Ye Qing Luo totally didn't want to spend sixty to seventy million gold coins to bid for a stalk of thousand years old medicinal herb.
Ten to twenty million was still within her acceptable range.
It would be foolish to buy it at a price several times higher than this price.
The only reason why she kept bidding was to annoy Prime Minister Sun.
But … it seemed that Prime Minister Sun had almost reached his bottom line.
If the bidding continued and Prime Minister Sun gave up, she would really feel distressed about her money.
Suddenly, the hand around her waist tightened.
Ye Qing Luo instinctively blurted out, "Sixty-eight million."
The arm around his waist tightened even more.
Ye Qing Luo was puzzled as she looked sideways at Di Mo Xuan.
But Di Mo Xuan's expression was grave and his face was chilly, "He made his move."
What?
Di Mo Xuan hugged her waist, not to let her raise the price, but to remind her?
Ye Qing Luo's expression sunk as her gaze immediately shot towards Xi Shang Lan's cabin.
He realized that Xi Shang Lan's voice had indeed disappeared.
There was no one in that private room.
"Let's hurry up and catch up!" Ye Qing Luo didn't have the mood to continue bickering with Prime Minister Sun as she anxiously tugged Di Mo Xuan's arm, trying to catch up with Xi Shang Lan.
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