"Where did you get that much money?" Yan Minghua looked at Yan Murong like a monster, I don't know what kind of crazy thing this guy suddenly smoked, and he made such a crazy bid.

"I don't have any money." Yan Murong said with a smile. "Just shout, anyway, you don't have to spend money to shout the price."

Hearing Yan Murong's words, the people sitting next to him were collectively speechless, feeling that this thing was just shouting and playing casually. If you let the person who also wants to buy the necklace know, it is estimated that he will vomit three liters of blood.

"Twenty-six million." Sure enough, after hearing the price that Yan Murong shouted, the man frowned and added one million.

"Thirty million." Yan Murong raised the sign in his hand again.

"Thirty-one million." After the man finished shouting the price, he stood up, looked at Yan Murong, and said in Huaxia that sounded very awkward. "Sir, please give me a chance, my sister loves this necklace very much."

"What does your sister like to do with me?" Yan Murong looked at the other party and smiled, and shouted casually. "Thirty-five million."

"Sir, are you really going against me?" The man was a little upset. He looked at Yan Murong with a frown, and there was a hint of anger in his tone.

"How much is this necklace worth?" Yan Murong looked at Li Jianhua and asked.

"Twenty-five million is about the same." Li Jianhua thought about it and gave a fair price, which doubled the starting price, which is also very high. After all, this necklace is said to have been cursed, and whoever takes it will be unlucky. If you don't have a preference for it, you probably will believe in those legends.

"Okay then." Yan Murong nodded, looked at the young man, and said. "I won't shout, you can shout again."

"Thank you."

Hearing that Yan Murong would no longer increase the price, the man's face softened, and he looked at Yan Murong and bowed. "Thank you, sir, I, Toshiaki Mitsui, thank you for my sister."

"Islanders?" Hearing that the other party reported to his home, Yan Murong asked in surprise, and then looked at the other party's height, and suddenly realized.

"Hey." Toshiaki Mitsui nodded in response.

"Hehe, I like the etiquette of your island nation." Yan Murong said with a smile. "It's good to bow before you see someone talking."

"Yes, our island nation is very ceremonial." Mitsui Toshiaki said proudly, as if he didn't understand the sarcasm in Yan Murong's words at all.

Knowing that the other party is from an island country, Yan Murong didn't show anything, after all, they have been liberated for so many years, and the grievances of the previous generation are those of the previous generation, and the grievances of the previous generation cannot be carried over to the next generation.

The famous kung fu superstar Jet Li said it in the movie "Huo Yuanjia". "Hatred often brings more hatred, and we must learn to let go of hatred."

Yan Murong didn't react, Dong Wuyan, who was sitting on the side, heard Mitsui Toshiming's words, his face suddenly became ugly, his originally charming little face suddenly turned pale, his whole body couldn't help but tremble, and a wave of anger rose in his eyes, and he turned his head to stare at Mitsui Toshiming, who shouted the price to 36 million, as if he wanted to kill him alive with his eyes.

This murderous aura was not felt by others, but Yan Murong felt a chill behind him, and when he looked back, he found Dong Wuyan's strange appearance.

"Toshiaki Mitsui?" looked at Dong Wuyan, and recited Mitsui Toshiming's name in his heart, Yan Murong immediately understood-this island country's name is Mitsui Toshiaki, and it is estimated that he is a member of the Mitsui family in the island country, and Dong Wuyan's enmity with the Mitsui family is great.

This eldest lady must not be mad, Yan Murong began to pray in her heart. At this time, Han Shilong had already shouted the price for the second time, asking if anyone had increased the price.

"Fifty million." Dong Wuyan raised the sign in his hand at the last moment, and his words were amazing.

"Wow-"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation in the hall, and everyone was shocked by Dong Wuyan's big stroke.

Han Shilong's hand holding the gavel was raised in mid-air, and his body was trembling slightly.

Yes, he was trembling, trembling with excitement.

Although this necklace is rare, it is not a priceless treasure, and the highest price of 30 million US dollars is already considered a high price, and the price increase to 36 million because of Yan Murong's price increase has already made him very satisfied. But Dong Wuyan's price increase at the last moment gave him an extra hundred thousand commissions.

If he could, Han Shilong would now be eager to run off the stage and hug Dong Wuyan to express his gratitude to her for sending him money.

Originally, after shouting the bid, Mitsui Toshiaki's face hung a confident smile, but this smile didn't last for a minute before Dong Wuyan's offer was forcibly ripped off his face.

Following the voice, Mitsui Toshiaki saw Dong Wuyan looking at him with hatred in his eyes, and his heart suddenly became angry - in the island country, it is a country of men, where the status of women is very low, and only men are the masters of that country. Therefore, when Toshiaki Mitsui saw a woman jump out to go against him, his face suddenly dropped.

"Hey, Miss, don't make trouble." Yan Murong said in shock, for fear that Dong Wuyan would say something shocking again.

Although this is Hong Kong, it is her Miss Dong's territory, but the power of the Mitsui family should not be underestimated, and it is ironic and sarcastic in language, or let him suffer a secret loss - judging from Dong Wuyan's enmity with the Mitsui family, once this woman goes crazy, she will definitely make things bigger.

It's not that Yan Murong is afraid of his Mitsui family, it's just that before there are no hole cards that can suppress the other party, Yan Murong will never do stupid things impulsively.

However, to Yan Murong's relief, Dong Wuyan did not make a move to lift the chair and smash it over, but just said lightly. "If you have money, you can add more."

"Good, good." Toshiaki Mitsui had a gloomy face and shouted in a deep voice. "Sixty million."

"Wow-"

Another exclamation was heard. Hearing Mitsui Toshiaki's offer, this group of people knew that this guy named Mitsui Toshiaki was going to be on a par with the eldest lady of the Dong family - there was a good show to watch now, and everyone thought so.

"Eighty million." Dong Wuyan said lightly, without any expression on his face, and eighty million dollars shouted out of her mouth, as if shouting eight yuan.

"Ninety million." Toshiaki Mitsui was not to be outdone.

The money owned by the Mitsui family is not something that others can imagine, but it is obvious that the funds in Mitsui's hands are also very limited, and when he shouted 90 million, the muscles in his face had begun to tremble slightly.

"100 million." Dong Wuyan still shouted expressionlessly.

"You-" Mitsui Toshiaki's eyes widened angrily, watching Dong Wuyan grit his teeth, eager to pounce directly and eat this hateful woman alive.

Yes, he bought this necklace for his sister, but now, the woman in front of him is going to make him lose his trust in his sister.

"100 million for the first time." Han Shilong shouted with a trembling voice.

"100 million for the second time." While shouting, Han Shilong looked at Mitsui Toshiaki, and said in his heart, Quick, increase the price again, the higher you speculate the price, the more I will earn.

It's a pity that the gavel was held in his hand for a long time, and Toshiaki Mitsui didn't speak again, Han Shilong could only regret slightly, and then dropped the gavel in his hand.

"Congratulations to this young lady for taking the Heart of the Ocean, I hope this necklace will bring you good luck and wish you eternal beauty." Han Shilong said with a smile - people sent him so much money, it is still necessary to send a few sycophants, anyway, this thing does not cost money.