Chapter 1151： It’s really hurting

Chapter 1151 hits the face, it hurts.

"number 8!"

"No. 8, 2 million!"

"2 million! Let us see, Miss Song on the 8th, 8th, thank you Miss Song for charity support! 2 million!"

"2 million, is there a higher bid?"

"2 million...11, 11 and 3 million!"

"I am not mistaken, bid 3 million on the 11th! 3 million!"

One finger is high, two million are high, let alone three million.

Even if it is the name of the left banquet, it is not worth much at all.

Song Manzhu also finally saw the 11th.

A girl hidden in the shadow, the light is not very clear, but a side face is enough to scare her, so beautiful!

"3 million! 3 million! Is there still higher?"

The auctioneer said this, but his eyes looked at Song Manzhu.

Not only the auctioneer, but even the camera of the live camera is aimed at Song Manzhu. The eyes of most people in the audience are also focused on Song Manzhu.

Everyone looks like a look, what will Song Manzhu do.

Despite the madness in my heart, I even wanted to take the No. 11 corpse that dared to scream with her, but Song Manzhu’s face still had a proud attitude.

Therefore, in the eyes of everyone, when Song Manzhu heard someone bidding 3 million, he just sneered a sneer, sneered at the lips, and arbitrarily raised the cards.

"5000000!"

"5000000!"

"Miss Song No. 8 bids 5 million! 5 million!"

This is really a lot of money.

Even the left banquet couldn’t help but look at Song Manzhu.

Song Manzhu Chong left the feast with a slight smile. "Don't worry, 5 million, I think it's worth it."

The audience also could not help but whisper.

5 million, this can be seen from the attitude of Song Manzhu.

But at this time, the 11th bid again!

"666 million!"

God, 6.66 million!

A jade is just a finger.

Just saying that jade materials and polishing techniques have killed 200,000 and 300,000!

Coupled with the actor of Zuo Ning and the blessing of the important props aura of the Qing Qing Qing drama, "1 million is already in the sky!"

But now, 6.66 million!

This is really... too shocking.

Of course, compared with the price, everyone is more interested in who is talking with Song Manzhu, the big lady?

Regardless of whether it is in the political and business circles or in the entertainment circle, who will be against the Song family for such a small thing? I don’t know how to live or die.

Many people have stretched their necks and want to see who the unidentified warrior on the 11th is, but on the 11th, he is too remote. If she is not asking for her price, no one will know her.

However, after the 11th, I was close to seeing the 11th.

It seems to be familiar, but I really don't know.

The smile on Joe Sang's face is still dignified and quiet, but the hand placed under the table is still sending text messages.

Qiao Sang: [Drawing, what are you doing, really want this finger, no! 】

Cloud painting: [Nothing, fun. 】

Qiao Sang: [Painting thank you, I know that you are giving me gas, but it is really unnecessary, I have met this kind of thing, I will not feel wronged, thank you. 】

Cloud painting: [Your grievances are not yours. It is my business to be a friend. 】

Qiao Sang bit his lip: [Miss Song is very big, S city is after all the scope of the Song family, you will be in the S city high school. Not afraid of 10,000, I am afraid of it. 】

Cloud painting: [I have a sense of proportion, don't be afraid, watching a movie is just fine, adding to the charity cause, everyone is responsible. 】

Josang: [...]

(End of this chapter)