The voice!?

Pei Qiqi was stunned for a moment, turned his head sideways and saw Tang Yu.

She was far away from him, but at a glance, she saw him.

He just stood there like that, and he was already in style.

Tang Yu was followed by Meng Qingcheng and Xiao Ran, all of whom were dressed as elites......

Host Meng sighed, turned his head sideways and asked in a low voice, "Is Mr. Tang here to bid or to kick the hall?" ”

The reason for asking this question is that the matter of these two has been circulating in the upper class of City B for a long time, so he has to guard against it.

"I don't know." Pei Qiqi knew that the organizer had sent an invitation to Tang Yu, but she didn't expect him to come.

He has Sun Feifei, shouldn't he avoid suspicion?

Meng presided over his eyes darkened, and continued to speak: "Mr. Tang caught up with the last chance. ”

He laughed dryly twice and motioned for the group of three to sit down in the VIP seat.

Tang Yu sat down, his eyes fell on Pei Qiqi, and his deep black eyes immediately narrowed.

She dressed like this for people to watch on stage?

Is this the land auctioned, or is it her beauty?

There was some indignation in his heart, but his face was very indifferent, he had always been noble, and he only unbuttoned two buttons and sat very leisurely.

Xiao Ran's voice rang low in his ears: "I called 11 billion just now." ”

Tang Yu's chin moved, and Xiao Ran immediately cleared his voice: "One hundred and twenty billion." ”

Mr. Yang, who was probably a genius, was a little unwilling, and soon scolded: "13 billion." ”

Tang Yu frowned, and Xiao Ran was deeply in his heart, just frowning, he directly called 15 billion.

Now, no one dares to rob Shengyuan anymore!

But that Mr. Yang was still indomitable, "16 billion." ”

Tang Yu pulled his lower lip, smiled coldly, raised his finger personally, and his elegant voice sounded: "One hundred and eighty billion." ”

"Two tens of billion." Yang always knew that Tang Yu and Pei Qiqi had a little bit of the past, and he also knew in his heart that Tang Yu was bound to win today.

If he can't get the land, he should be a good person for once!

But this brain is hot, and the good guy is supposed to be-

But...... Who is Tang Yu?

How could he be at his mercy?

Just as Xiao Ran was about to raise his hand, he said lightly: "No, congratulations to Mr. Yang." ”

After speaking, Tang Yu got up, buttoned up, and smiled a little mockingly.

How can you hide these little tricks from him?

He didn't care about spending money on her, but if it was someone else...... Borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, he may not be happy!

…… Congratulations to Mr. Yang?

Mr. Yang was stunned!

Mr. Yang was stunned!

Mr. Yang was at a loss!

Isn't it inevitable that Mr. Tang's momentum will be won?

I'm just icing on the cake, how did it turn into congratulations to him now?

20 billion, this is an international joke!

Mr. Yang's forehead was covered with sweat, wiped and oozing out, and the expression on his face was also embarrassing.

Host Meng was also stunned for a moment, this Mr. Tang is about to quit?

Isn't it for the beauty?

This, this, how is this good?

It seems that President Yang is not going to shoot, and this contract has not been signed, isn't it a failed auction if it is like this?

Let him cry, his commission !!

Pei Qiqi looked at Tang Yu, how could he not know that he was deliberately embarrassed?

She didn't expect that Mr. Yang would deliberately raise the price for her, which could not be up or down.

Naturally, she won't embarrass Mr. Yang, but I'm afraid that Mr. Yang's face will be lost!

Tang Yu looked at her again and smiled faintly, "I actually forgot to congratulate...... Mr. Pei. ”