“…… It's true? ”

Ling Zhi said: "Of course it's true, I'm still so young, how can I have so many unforgettable love and not love!" You don't know what the auctioneer is like. The columns told each other that this was bought in a ten-dollar store, and there was no need to buy it. ”

In order to give the auctioneer who made up the story a step, Ling Zhi did not deny it in public, but desperately clarified and devalued the value of the necklace below to ensure that he could buy it back in a while.

"Mr. Ling, we told you, but the news from Brother Qilin came that he gave this necklace." Someone sent a message to Ling Zhi.

"Is he already thick-skinned like this?" Ling Zhi's eyebrows jumped fiercely, "This is obviously bought by me in the ten-dollar store!" Send that word back! ”

So everyone sent the news back.

In just 30 seconds, the guests present were divided into two factions for their understanding of this necklace, one was the "Qi San'er faction" and the other was the "ten-dollar shop faction".

The auctioneer didn't know what the audience was talking about, he thought everyone was just talking about why the bottom price of this necklace was only ten yuan, he waited for the discussion to be a little quieter, and then said: "Maybe Ms. Yang has been disheartened with love, so the price starts at ten yuan, and this ten yuan is to commemorate her dead love." ”

Ling Zhi: "..............."

Shut your mouth up, it's not okay.

She hasn't even experienced what love is like, why is she disheartened with love?

"Auction begins!"

The auctioneer gave the order, and the official auction began.

"Ten thousand."

A certain boss gave Ling Zhi face and shouted 10,000 yuan directly from ten yuan.

"Twenty thousand."

It's still to give Ling Zhi face.

"Thirty thousand."

"Forty thousand."

"Fifty thousand."

The price of 11,000 jumped up, and the people who shouted the price were all people who gave face to Ling Zhi. Ling Zhi calmed down and didn't shout the price, and when they were almost shouting, she turned the price up and bought it back.

When it reached 200,000, the number of people who raised the price began to decrease, until it reached 250,000, and no one continued to increase it.

These 250,000 are all for Ling Zhi's face, and if you add it any more, you will have a sick brain, after all, who wants to spend hundreds of thousands to buy someone else's dead love?

"Two hundred and fifty thousand once."

There was no one to increase the price, and the auctioneer began to set the price, and Ling Zhi shouted: "Two hundred and seventy thousand." ”

Seeing that Ling Zhi actually shouted the price by himself, some people discussed: "Does Ling always want to buy back his dead love?" ”

Dead you head!

Her love is not dead!

"It seems that this necklace has a special meaning to Ms. Yang." The auctioneer smiled, "Eh, two hundred and seventy thousand." ”

"Two hundred and seventy thousand."

Just when Ling Zhi thought that he could successfully buy the necklace back, a bright male voice suddenly came from the corner of the seat: "Three hundred thousand." ”

Everyone was shocked, and they all looked at the source of the sound, only to see Qi San'er, who was sitting on the edge, looking cynical and disrespectful, and slowly put down the price increase in his hand.

"What is Brother Kirin going to do? Do you want to take over someone else's dead love? ”

"Pick-up?"

The president next to Qi San'er kindly reminded him: "Brother Qilin, I know you like Mr. Ling, but didn't you hear it clearly just now, this is someone else's dead love." ”

Everyone would rather believe that it was bought at a ten-dollar store than that he said that the necklace was given to Ling Zhi by him.