The bidder was none other than Abel.

This sapphire necklace of Her Royal Highness Queen Mary, Abel searched for it in the small wrecking ball just now, and there is indeed this thing in history, and this thing is indeed genuine.

Although it is inconspicuous in Queen Mary's jewelry collection, it is such an inconspicuous little thing that was sold for more than $25 million at a Sotheby's international auction in Switzerland in 2016.

In other words, even if Abel buys it now and does nothing, he can easily make ten times more money by selling it in twenty or thirty years.

Let alone......

Now there seems to be another value besides the value of the collection, after the bidding, Abel looked at Sophie Marceau's curious eyes, and smiled at her friendly.

Sophie Marceau was responded to with her head bowed and silent, her gaze drifting elsewhere.

Doesn't matter.

Anyway, the effect that Abel wants has been achieved, as long as Sophie Marceau really wants it.

$2,000,000 for someone else.

Even if you are a billionaire, it is not a small amount. Because most billionaires, their cash flow will never exceed twenty or thirty million dollars. With $2 million in cash, about 1/10 of their cash flow, few people are willing to take it out just to buy a necklace that has no future value.

Of course.

Except for billionaires.

And after he bid $2 million.

There were very few people who responded at the beginning.

Even the fat lady who liked the sapphire necklace very much, she seemed to be starting to feel a little painful and did not continue to increase the price.

Not to mention others.

"Okay! This gentleman is bidding $2 million!" Frank Müller shouted the auctioneer above, and he noticed that Abel and Hamilton, the host of tonight's reception, were standing together, and next to him, the first son of the country's famous son, Xiaofei Shoes, couldn't help but subconsciously speed up his speech:

"$2,000,000 for the first time!"

"$2,000,000 for the second time!"

"$2,000,000 for the third time!Okay, this sapphire necklace from Her Royal Highness Queen Mary already belongs to this gentleman!"

“……”

In a soft round of applause.

The auction continued, and the second item for auction was a 20-year tenure to a pier in New York.

Abel was in New York and did not do business.

He wasn't interested in it, but turned to Hamilton and discussed it in a low voice.

Hamilton was a little surprised.

Glancing up in the direction where Sophie Marceau was, he saw that the beauty was looking this way, but not at him, of course, but at the young little brother next to him.

"Hey, beautiful as jade, congratulations! Abel, you have such a beautiful thing in your hand. I'm sure you'll be able to hug the beauty tonight!" Hamilton said to Abel with a soft smile, and the salutations became a little more intimate.

"Haha. Abel smiled and didn't speak.

Hamilton then waved his hand at one of the men next to him, whispering something in the ear of his subordinate.

Then the auction continues.

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Sophie Marceau's heart was a little empty, and she didn't take pictures of this necklace she loved very much, and she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

It's like a woman who has her eye on a dress she likes very much. Maybe after she buys it, she wears it once or twice and throws it in the cupboard and doesn't touch it again. But before buying it, women will always think about it, and even save money to buy it.

If this favorite dress is bought by someone else, this idea will be even stronger.

That's what she is in right now.

"No way...... This is New York, or Manhattan. There are too many rich people here. Luc Besson comforted her beside her, "Those of us who make movies are the most irrational to compare money with these rich people." ”

"I know. Sophie Marceau smiled reluctantly and said to her friend, "I'm fine." Don't worry about ......."

Luc Besson was about to speak.

But in the end nothing was said.

Right now.

The second lot is after the auction of the 20-year tenure of a pier in New York.

Franck Müller wanted to continue the auction, but before it had even begun, a young man in a suit ran up and whispered something in his ear.

Frank Müller seemed stunned for a moment, but nodded with a smile.

After the lad ran down.

Franck Müller, who was supposed to continue the auction, laughed and said loudly:

"There was a little bit of a hiccup. A little romantic, a little extravagant! Abel Sephorosa, please come up!"

With his loud call.

In the astonished eyes of Sophie Marceau and Luc Besson, as well as an unwitting drinker participant, a handsome, young man who was a little too handy, walked up with a smile.

At this time, a spotlight hit him, so that the hundreds of people participating in the drinking party could better see the appearance of this young man.

He has a smooth and fair face, revealing an angular cold handsomeness, dark and deep eyes, glowing with charming color, thick eyebrows, a high nose, and beautiful lips, all exuding vitality and elegance......

This moment.

Even Sophie Marceau, who is used to seeing those handsome men in the entertainment industry, can't help but praise in her heart, this guy is too good-looking!

Sophie Marceau watched Abel walk to the auction table, shook hands with the auctioneer with a smile, and said a word or two politely.

Then he took the auctioneer's microphone and said to everyone in the audience with a smile:

"Excuse me, delay everyone for a few minutes. Because here, I want to confess to a young lady who is the lover of my dreams, and I hope that I can get my lover tonight!"

His words stunned everyone below, but at this time, the inner circle led by Hamilton began to applaud.

This circle was originally the core circle of the cocktail party, and as soon as they applauded, all the participants of the cocktail party subconsciously applauded.

What's more, such a pleasing young man, who is still a very rich young man, summons up the courage to run up to pursue love, and most of them are supportive of Europeans and Americans who are generally open-minded.

Of course.

If an ugly and poor beggar went up, these so-called high society would probably drive him down in disgust.

There was a round of applause.

Abel smiled and thanked everyone.

As he thanked him, a smiling Frank Müller acted as a makeshift waiter, smiling as he brought up the box containing Queen Mary's sapphire necklace.

Beautiful jewels, glittering in the light, dazzled the eyes of many of the ladies present.

Sophie Marceau saw Able pick up the sapphire necklace, hold it in the palm of her hand and look at it, and then laughed loudly and said, "I am going to confess tonight, and this necklace will be my confession gift!

One word.

It made many women hold their breath.

Such a young and handsome young man, who is still very rich, and confesses so boldly and romantically at the auction is enough to make people excited.

Now this rich young man has taken out such a precious gift as a gift for confession, and even many women who are accompanied by their male partners or husbands' boyfriends are moved at this moment.

So is Sophie Marceau.

Her heart pounded.

Because.

The handsome young man holding the necklace in his palm had already looked at him, and his lips opened and closed as if he had said something.

He seemed to be saying.

"Miss Sophie Marceau from beautiful France, I wonder if you can accept the love of a young man from the West Coast of the United States?"