Even if the thin family is still the boss has the final say, but the family's big and small, inside and outside, all the cost of operation, which is not her master mother to take care of?

My son spent 20 million yuan at a time. Is it true that the money of the poor family came from the strong wind?

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became. She decided to wait until the auction was over and then calculate the account with her son.

If this piece of work has not been photographed, it will be enough. If she does, she will not take out the money and see what her son will do.

She would not believe it. She would not be able to take over this stubborn son.

If he doesn't bow to himself, he won't get money for him.

"Now it's 20 million!"

The auctioneer repeated the quotation in thin ink, and his voice was a little hoarse.

He took a look at Bo Mo Yan and Fu Shaobei.

I don't know why. Although the two men are far away from each other, they don't talk about each other, and they don't even look at each other. They don't seem to know each other at all.

But he was acutely aware of a murderous spirit.

Fierce and murderous!

It made him feel that the air around him was a few degrees cooler and chilly.

He murmured in his heart what happened to the auction today.

Finally, the war between the two women is over. Is the war between the two men on fire again?

Even if it's war, there must be a reason?

What are these two noble people for!

The auctioneer couldn't figure out why.

He tried to keep smiling and looked in the direction of Fu Shaobei.

"Will this gentleman continue to bid? If... "

Before his voice dropped, Fu Shaobei held up the number plate in his hand and coldly spat out two words:

"100 million."

Whoa!

There was another uproar.

Unexpectedly, the price was increased from 2000 to 100 million!

All the people in the back row had stood up and stretched their necks to look forward.

They want to see if the person making the offer is stupid or crazy?

If you really have too much money to spend, you can throw it over, and they can help spend it!

In people's eyes, Fu Shaobei is still indifferent expression, the more so, his cold facial features appear more beautiful.

Many girls like him so cold.

"Wow, he's so handsome!"

"Cold and charming!"

The auctioneer's jaw almost hit the floor.

No!

A three million watch is worth 100 million!

Is this watch made of diamonds? Even if the whole body is diamond and gold, it's not worth so much, right?

For a moment, he was so shocked that he forgot to speak. He even forgot his duty as an auctioneer.

Fu Shaobei coldly glanced at the thin ink words on the stand, and quickly moved away from his eyes.

Although he didn't say a word, the provocation was obvious.

Bo Moyan is not a fool, even the major around him can feel it.

He sweated on his forehead and looked nervously at thin ink, waiting for instructions.

There was no expression on Bo Mo Yan's face. He was still silent, but the major received the message.

His palms are full of sweat, or is he strong enough to raise his placard price:

"200 million."

When he said this, he felt his legs and stomach shaking.

After the major's offer, there was silence for a moment.

People breathed and the needle could be heard.

They all opened their eyes in disbelief.

Did you hear me right? The bidding price reached 200 million?

Are the bidders crazy or are they crazy?

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