Text Chapter 0207.A Divine Tree!

Wu Gan's hearing is so keen.

Even from a long distance, he listened to all the voices of the people.

He turned his head to look at Meng Wanniang and quipped: "Your deterrent power is really not ordinary." At the mention of your name, everyone obediently shut up. ”

Meng Wanniang immediately rolled her eyes and pouted, "I'd rather not." ”

After speaking, she asked, "Why hasn't No. 2 moved?"

Wu Qian shrugged his shoulders and smiled lightly: "Isn't it better if there is no movement?"

"But why hasn't the dinosaur girl on the auction table been silent?"

Meng Wanniang frowned and said, "We've been bidding for so long, it stands to reason that she shouldn't announce that this auction item belongs to us?"

As soon as her voice fell, she saw the ugly on the auction table, and suddenly turned her head to look in their direction.

After just one glance, she quickly moved her gaze to the No. 2 VIP set.

Seemingly, she was waiting for something.

At this moment, on the sofa in the No. 2 VIP suite, a young girl is sitting.

There was also a man with gray temples and wrinkles on his face, standing beside her with a straight waist.

This girl is Nangong Qiqing, the only lady of the Nangong family.

And the man who is not too old standing next to her is Hou Dechang, who has been a housekeeper in the Nangong family all his life.

Every time the quotation was made before, it came from Hou Dechang's mouth.

Nangong Qiqing is not yet twenty years old, but her long legs are already particularly eye-catching.

She sat on the sofa, because the sofa cushions were too soft, her round buttocks were completely sunk down, and her two long legs were forced to bend, and the length of the calves was much longer than the height of the sofa.

Such a contrast makes the length of her legs even more rebellious.

However, the most eye-catching part of her body is not her long legs, but her golden curls and her deep turquoise eyes!

Blonde!

That's right, Nangong Qiqing is a mixed-race child!

Her mother is not Chinese, but a model in the United States of America.

She perfectly inherited her mother's beauty and figure.

At this time, Nangong Qiqing was frowning.

Hou Dechang hesitated and asked, "Miss, shall we still increase the price?"

Nangong Qiqing pursed her lips, her bright eyes were mixed with complicated expressions, and she didn't say anything for a long time.

Hou Dechang bent down slightly, and asked again, "Miss?"

"Plus!"

Nangong Qiqing finally made up her mind, and said in a firm voice, "Turn it over twice!"

When Hou Dechang heard this, he hesitated and reminded: "Miss, the one sitting in the No. 1 VIP suite is the owner of the Lingyun Club. Let's just go toe-to-toe with her, isn't it..."

"I can't care so much. ”

Nangong Qiqing gritted her teeth and interrupted Hou Dechang's words, "Uncle Hou, this piece of divine wood may be able to cure my grandfather's illness, so no matter what the price is, I will not hesitate to do it!"

When Hou Dechang heard this, he sighed and said, "Hey... Well, I hope Meng Po is just a whim and won't fight us to the end, otherwise... Forget it, let's not talk about that. ”

When the sound fell, he straightened up, glanced in the direction of the No. 1 VIP set with deep meaning, then raised his hand and said loudly: "30 million!"

Syllable!

Hearing this offer, Meng Wanniang slapped the coffee table in front of her.

Click!

The two glass cups on the coffee table were shaken to the ground and shattered on the spot.

"How can it be!"

Meng Wanniang exclaimed angrily, "Which bastard is deliberately going against me?!"

Wu Qian casually glanced in the direction where the No. 2 VIP set was, and said lightly: "People just want to take pictures of this treasure, so they can't deliberately go against you, right?"

"Why doesn't it count?"

Meng Wanniang looked like a complete shrew, "He knew it was me, but he still had to rob me, he didn't mean to go against me, what is it?"

Wu Qian didn't expect to see Meng Wanniang so angry that she jumped to her feet.

He curled the corners of his mouth and smiled evilly, "Perhaps... People don't know you?"

"How is that possible?"

Meng Wanniang crossed her hands on her hips and shouted at Wu Gan, "In the entire Yanjing City, there are people with heads and faces, who doesn't know me Meng Po?!"

"Oh?"

Wu Gan raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically, "Don't you dislike others calling you Meng Po the most? Why do you call you so happy?"

"Uh..."

Meng Wanniang was stunned for a moment, then said nonsense, "It's not important. Now the most important thing is that I have to take a picture of this treasure!"

When the voice fell, she raised her hand and shouted loudly: "I am Meng Wanniang, the owner of Lingyun Club." Today, I finally saw a lot, and I would like to ask you to cut your love and make it convenient for me. Forty million!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire underground auction hall was boiling again.

Almost everyone couldn't help but start talking about it.

"Meng Po spoke directly, who would dare to rob her?"

"Forty million to buy a piece of rotten wood, it seems, this piece of rotten wood is really a treasure. ”

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Meng Po is not stupid, she will not spend 40 million yuan on a piece of garbage. ”

"Hehe, that's true. Now, let's wait and see if the one in the No. 2 VIP suite will increase the price..."

"Meng Po's voice is obviously threatening, who would dare to confront her at this juncture..."

Just when everyone was talking about it, thinking that Meng Po was about to buy the "rotten wood" at a price of 40 million, suddenly, a crisp and pleasant girl's voice came from the No. 2 VIP suite.

"I'm sorry. This stuff is very useful to me, so... Let's compete fairly, the one with the highest price will get it! 50 million!"

This voice is naturally Nangong Qiqing's.

Hou Dechang shook his head helplessly and said, "Miss, why are you doing this? It's really not worth offending a plague god for the sake of a slim possibility..."

Nangong Qiqing clenched her fists violently and said stubbornly: "For grandpa, even if there is only one percent possibility, I will give one hundred percent effort for it!"

"Hey..."

Hou Dechang let out a long sigh and sighed, "If Miss is a man, how good it would be..."

When Nangong Qiqing heard this, she suddenly bit her lower lip fiercely, until the bite broke and the blood flowed into her mouth, she didn't let go of her teeth.

"I also hated him, but after all, he is my only relative in this world, if he dies, I will really be helpless..."

This is the voice of Nangong Qiqing, the pride of the sky.

No one could hear it but herself...

At the same time, no one can see that at this time, she has grievances and stubbornness floating in her eyes...