Chapter 688
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The reason why the Xu family didn't bid at the start, but the Qiao family did was because the Qiao family had been doing well these past two years.
If the Qiao family acted like they were determined to get it, many people would give up knowing that they couldn't win. That way, the Xu family would definitely save a lot of money.
Han Ruchu had treated her so well, yet she still needed the Qiao family's help. She didn't even want to think about it!
In order to hide the fact that the Qiao family and Xu family had discussed this beforehand, Father Qiao specially bid twice after Han Ruchu made her bid.
"Three hundred and sixty million, going once!"
"Three hundred and sixty million, going twice!"
"Three hundred and sixty million, going thrice!"
As the host hammered down, "Congratulations to this year's finale item, Xu Enterprise's Madam Han Ruchu."
The audience erupted in applause. Han Ruchu smiled as she stood up and walked towards the stage.
She pulled out her phone, wrote a text, and sent it to Zhao Meng. It was just two simple English letters: OK.
The host first shook hands with Han Ruchu, then handed the microphone to her. Han Ruchu said a few simple words in a dignified manner. The host then smiled and raised the microphone. "Now, may we invite our Miss Master of Ceremonies to bring the contract onto the stage. Let Madam Han Ruchu sign it in front of everyone. Then, this Miracle Closet will belong to her."
With the host's words, the audience erupted with music.
The Master of Ceremonies wearing a pink qipao carried a tray onto the stage. The host personally handed the pen to Han Ruchu. Just as she was about to sign it, the background music suddenly stopped.
The host glanced backstage in confusion. She raised the microphone, as though she was asking "Why?", but the microphone seemed to have been cut, and the audience couldn't hear her voice at all.
The audience began to whisper amongst themselves.
The host's mouth opened and closed as she said something to the backstage. Then, she turned around and bowed to the audience to express her apology. Just as she straightened up, a voice suddenly floated over the auction hall. "Why did you do that? You... "
"Are you worthy of Jiamu who once saved your life? Jiamu has treated you so well all these years, have you forgotten? Do you even have a conscience?! "
The first sentence was from a woman, and the second was from a man.
Everyone felt that the voice was familiar, but they couldn't remember who it was. Their expressions were a little dazed, and the whispers gradually became softer.
Even the host standing on the stage was a little startled.
But because of the mention of "Jiamu", everyone turned their heads to look at Xu Jiamu.
Xu Jiamu furrowed his brows and looked a little lost. He didn't understand what was going on.
However, before everyone could come back to their senses, another voice floated out. It was still a man's voice. "Ms. Han, this is what you want to say next, right?"
Mrs. Han... Jiamu... In an instant, everyone's attention shifted from Xu Jiamu to Han Ruchu.
So the female voice in the conversation was her.
"I can clearly tell Xu Jiamu that I have done these things with a clear conscience! What about you? Mrs. Han, can you be like me and tell Xu Jiamu that you have a clear conscience as a mother? " It was a man's voice, and even though it was only his voice, it was resplendent and contained an oppressive power.
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