Chapter 130: This Man Must Be a Wronged Boss
The atmosphere at the scene has been extremely warm. The middle-aged man in the corner whispered in a low-key voice.
"Mr. Qi, do your subordinates want to raise the price again?"
In the VIP room of the 68-story building in the TV station, Qi Muchen was standing by the window, looking down at the vehicles coming and going below like an emperor.
Holding a mobile phone in one hand, he listened to his subordinates report the situation at the scene to him.
A cold and gloomy smile suddenly appeared on his lips.
"Let him be proud again, and I will tell you what to do in a moment."
Turning around, he faced the huge video wall, and the live camera captured all the live pictures of the auction.
A lattice of video walls that encompasses all angles.
Some screens are Lu Shijing's elegant and charming smile, and some are Su Xiaoya's face flushed with excitement.
He narrowed his amber eyes, walked under Su Xiaoya's screen, and gently stroked her face on the screen with his hand.
Su Xiaoya at the scene was too excited, tears of joy flashed in his eyes, and when he looked at Senior Brother Shi Jing, his eyes were even more heavily attached.
His hands clenched violently, and anger rose in his heart.
He pulled a cigar out of his bosom and lit it elegantly.
In the smoke, a sneer gradually appeared on Yin Yu's face.
"Lu Shijing, if you continue to have a good meeting, you will lose face in front of my woman soon."
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At this time, at the auction site, because the atmosphere was so warm, the host forgot to make a decision.
When he finally remembered and walked towards the stage, the low-key middle-aged man raised his card again.
"Fifty million."
……
There was silence.
Su Xiaoya felt that something must be wrong with her ears. She opened her mouth wide and patted her ear.
"Senior Brother Shijing, am I having auditory hallucinations?"
After a few seconds, everyone finally came back to their senses from the shock.
"Fifty million?" After the host's shock, he finally returned to normalcy.
"So, Mr. Lu, do you still want to make a bid?"
"No, no, no. We're not out. Seeing that Lu Shijing still wanted to raise the card, Su Xiaoya was really anxious, and held his hand tightly.
"Isn't it just a sword? Senior Brother Shijing, if you really spend so much money to buy a high-imitation prop, if my father is sober, he will definitely not accept you. He's going to curse and lose. ”
"We don't want it, we don't want it."
The two words of us made Lu Shijing's heart move, and a doting smile appeared on his lips.
"Okay, let's stop shooting."
"Then this gentleman, congratulations on getting this prop used in "Heavenly Fairy" for 50 million." The host wiped his sweat and asked the staff to hand the sword directly to the low-key middle-aged man.
"This gentleman, did you personally buy it and treasure it?"
The host began to interview this local tyrant buyer.
The lights no longer sprinkled on Su Xiaoya and Lu Shijing. Su Xiaoya breathed a sigh of relief and sat down, revealing a sunny smile.
"It's okay, Senior Brother Shi Jing. It's just a high-imitation prop, who paid such a large price to buy it, this person must be a big wrongdoer. ”
She deliberately smiled like this, not letting Senior Brother Shi Jing see the faint frustration in her heart.
In the VIP room, a certain boss was now staring at the TV wall in front of him with a gloomy face.
The little thing on the screen didn't feel that Lu Shijing's current behavior was embarrassing at all, but smiled and comforted.
This smile made him feel extremely dazzling.