"Sixty million." The host's words fell, and an old man shouted the price.

Everyone was startled and turned their heads to look at the old man.

This look is even more shocking.

Because the old man was actually a member of the royal family.

"Seventy million." The old man's words fell, and another person spoke.

At this time, everyone realized that everything before this auction was a warm-up for this fragment.

But most people still don't understand what this fragment is for, but seeing so many people with high status shouting for it, everyone thinks that the fragment is not ordinary.

"Eighty million." The price increase is basically 11 million plus 10 million.

"Ninety million."

"100 million." Prices are still climbing.

"110 million."

"Two hundred million." A cold voice sounded, completely cutting off the rising price.

Especially after hearing that the voice was coming from inside the hall, everyone was even more shocked and looked back in unison.

In the corner of the last row of the hall, a teenager sits.

The boy wore a black hood, a cloak and hat on his head, and some redheads could be seen through the gaps.

was looked at by the people in the hall, and the young man still looked calm, not at all like a person who shouted out the price of 200 million.

"Two hundred million once." Although the host was also shocked, he still had to say: "Is there anyone else shouting?" ”

"Two hundred million twice."

200 million ......

Fu Ling looked at the fragment and had a headache, this price is already sky-high.

Bei Miao also said: "That young man came prepared at first glance, and he couldn't shout." ”

Feng Zhuo looked at the fragment with blank eyes, perhaps knowing that the fragment was about to be taken away and become someone else's property, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

Seeing this scene, Fu Ling didn't know why, but he didn't want him to feel uncomfortable, and asked, "Do you really like it so much?" ”

Feng Zhuo looked at her and nodded.

A bad premonition instantly floated in Bei Miao's heart: "Fu Ling, don't mess around, even the Ye family ......"

"Three hundred million." Before Bei Miao's words were finished, Fu Ling shouted out the price.

Bei Miao: "You're crazy!?" ”

"It's okay, I'm measured." Fu Ling looked at Feng Zhuo and said, "Don't worry, I'll definitely take a picture of it." ”

Bei Miao looked at the two of them and sighed heavily in her heart.

It's really beautiful!

Feng Zhuo looked at Fu Ling, and his originally dim eyes turned bright again.

Bei Miao looked at Feng Zhuo, a little crying and laughing.

Feng Zhuo was happy, but did he know how much money Fu Ling had to spend to make him happy?

"The Ye family is really wealthy!"

"Directly added 100 million, it's too scary."

Even Bai Jingheng sneered after hearing Fu Ling's shout.

It's just a fragment, she would use so much money to buy it, and it's really stupid.

The young man in the hall raised his eyes to look at Fu Ling and shouted, "Four hundred million." ”

"Five hundred million."

The young man frowned: "Six hundred million." ”

Fu Ling said: "Seven hundred million." ”

The young man looked at Fu Ling and said, "It's just a broken piece, it's useless for you to take it, why spend so much money to buy it?" ”

"No way." Fu Ling pointed to Feng Zhuo beside him and said, "My little cutie likes it." ”

Bei Miao was completely messy.

What is she talking about?

What cutie?

Whirling looked at the fragment and had a thought of her own.

Feng Zhuo likes it, she can shoot, this is the main thing.

The other thing is that it is at least a thousand years old, and it is worth shooting.

After listening to what Fu Ling said, the people in the hall were completely messy.

So Miss Ye San spent so much money to shoot a piece of shard, just to make that teenager happy?

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Whirling: Cutie, are you happy?

Feng Zhuo: Happy.

Bei Miao: ...... I'm going blind.