"Otherwise... Or would we have repented? ”

"I suddenly don't want the first thing we shot right now."

"Can you go back?"

Bei Xianchen: "The money raised from the auction will be donated to those in need, and when you auction something, there is no room for regret." ”

"So we can't go back?"

The expression on Murong Xiaoxiao's face froze for a moment.

"I knew, I knew the woman was doing it on purpose, she was deliberately trying to get me to photograph that thing."

"It's really hateful."

"Brother Chen, when the auction is over, you must call the shots for me."

Murong Xiaoxiao's whole person was very aggrieved.

Bei Yanchen glanced over there meaningfully and did not speak.

"Brother Chen."

Murong Xiaoxiao shook Bei Yanchen's arm in disgust, like a little girl who was being coquettish.

Bei Xianchen could only pat Murong Xiaoxiao's back comfortingly, he knew that it was no longer a question of whether he had money or not.

If he even intervened again, it would only be to raise the price of Xiaodick's gemstones.

…

"110 million."

Bei Yanchen held up a sign.

This time, when he finished holding up the sign, the auctioneer finished shouting the price, and Yan Muye glanced back through the black veil in front of him.

Bei Xianchen??

Scold.

It's a surprise.

Does he want to openly compete with Leng Fu Xiao for financial resources?

Why did she come back from staying with Murong Xiaoxiao abroad for so many years, and even her IQ became lower with her?

It can't be infected by Murong Xiaoxiao.

Thinking of this, Yan Muye directly added another 90 million.

Everyone in the auction hall was surprised again.

…

"People are really incomparable, that woman is measuring money in hundreds of millions, and holding up a sign is like a joke."

"Who makes the backer behind the family the Leng family."

"I'm suddenly a little curious about her identity!"

"You're suddenly curious, we've always been curious about her identity."

…

Auctioneer: "Two hundred million!! ”

"Now, is there anyone else who is going to continue to hold the sign?"

Yan Muye looked at the things in front of him very calmly, as if he was determined to win.

She desperately needed it.

Even if you don't get it in the end, at least you'll have to untie the things on your ankles first.

However, Xiaodick's gem is a pendant, and the crystal of Eiffelol on his ankle is an anklet, how to solve the relationship between the key and the lock?

Just when she was struggling with this problem, someone suddenly held up a sign again.

"Three hundred million."

A cynical voice rang out, and everyone looked towards the source of the sound.

But because of the light, Yan Muye only saw half of the silver-white mask engraved on his face with the horns of the elk.

But it is not difficult to see that the angular face is very charming.

…

mad。

Where did this kill the dog?!

Yan Muye couldn't help but say a dirty word.

Luo Jiubai's gaze slowly fell on Yan Muye's side face, and then moved back.

Lou Lanyue smiled.

Just think it's funny.

He fanned his fan and couldn't help but complain: "These days, the bigwigs like to pretend to be mysterious? ”

"I knew I should have brought a mask with me. What a mistake, what a mistake! ”

After Lou Lanyue sighed, Yan Muye raised the sign again.

"Four hundred million!"

The auctioneer struck the hammer.