An Ge thought about it and wrote it down.

Ten minutes later, the waiter collected the envelope and brought it to the stage.

The old man went up and took it apart one after another to see.

"Su Huanhuan, five million and three million." If the second price is lower than the first, it will not be recorded, and if the second price is higher than the first, the first price will be removed, and the second price will be kept, and so on.

"Xu Weiyang, eight million."

“……”

An Ge listened to the unfamiliar names one by one, and read them out of the old man's mouth, and the price everyone said made her heart tremble.

An Ge shrugged, looked at the man next to him who was still calm and calm, and quipped: "In the past, it was said that he would spend a lot of money for a smile for the Pomeranians, but today so many beauties are all planted on you." ”

When someone hears about it, they still don't have any consciousness at all.

An Ge whispered something, but Sheng Siyu was in no mood to deal with it.

But after a long time, he couldn't help asking, "How much did you write?" ”

Ange knew he was asking her for the bid she had written.

"Me......" An Ge winked playfully, "Guess." ”

Even though Sheng Siyu is a calm and self-contained person, he is still a little confused in his heart at the moment.

According to Ange's temperament, she is not a person who spends money lavishly, maybe she will not be willing to write that high bidding price.

The old man has put this matter on the table, and that is a sure thing, in case it is a woman other than An Ge who will win the auction......

Sheng Siyu frowned and glanced at An Ge, that gaze was very stressful.

As if telling her that if she didn't win the auction, she would suffer.

An Ge was not afraid of his fierce gaze, smiled and gently pushed his arm with his elbow, and said pretending not to care: "Don't worry, I won't let you fall into the hands of other women." ”

“……”

Not long after An Ge finished saying this, he heard the old man shout excitedly: "Mu Qing, 100 million!" ”

One hundred million?!

There was an uproar in the audience.

Mu Qing, who has never opened his mouth to ask for a price, is actually 100 million when he opens his mouth?

This is really unexpected.

Everyone looked in the direction of Mu Zhi, but Mu Zhi, who was seizing the limelight, lowered his gaze very shyly at the moment......

The old man nodded appreciatively.

He grabbed the envelope and read the bid.

Without exception, no one can exceed the bid amount of Mu Qing.

In the end, the box full of envelopes gradually emptied, and there was only one envelope left, which belonged to An Ge!

The old man glanced at the name on the envelope and didn't pay attention to it.

The old man is sure that An Ge has no money.

Besides, the price of Mu Qing is already very high, and it is almost impossible to surpass her.

The old man didn't want to waste time opening the envelope, but in order to convince the public, he still opened the envelope slowly......

Because it was the last envelope, it attracted a lot of attention.

However, everyone didn't expect much, after all, Mu Qing's bidding crushed them with nothing to say, and they wouldn't have thought that the last nameless An Ge would break out a lot of fierce news.

The old man tore open the envelope and pulled out the blank piece of paper from inside.

But the line on it ......

The old man's eyes widened, his fingertips holding the paper trembled slightly, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

"Grandpa, how much is it written above?" Seeing that the old man was confused, Sheng Yuze in the audience ran over lively.