This 'beaded yarn palace skirt' is extremely exquisite, and it is a good thing with a defensive function, Huo Qingyue naturally feels itchy to look at. If she gets this dress, she will definitely stand out among the many daughters.

Suddenly, the curtain on No. 16 on the third floor was lifted, who was Luo Qiongfang, who was not the daughter of the left minister? Luo Qiongfang opened the curtain and shouted at Huo Qingyue: "Huo Qingyue! You have to go against Miss Ben, do you? ”

Luo Qiongfang and Huo Qingyue have been at odds since the early years, and all occasions when there is Huo Qingyue are basically Huo Qingyue's home field, Luo Qiongfang, as the daughter of the left minister, is under Huo Qingyue except for her identity. I've been holding this breath for more than ten years!

"The No. 11 private seat on the third floor bid 150,000 times!"

"The price of the sixteenth seat on the third floor is 155,000!"

"The No. 9 seat on the second floor bids 160,000!"

Huo Qingyue snorted disdainfully, Luo Qiongfang has always suppressed her everywhere, and she is not Huo Qingren's angry bag, Luo Qiongfang has been holding her breath in her heart for many years, why isn't she? She will never let Luo Qiongfang step on her head!

"The No. 11 private seat on the third floor bids 170,000!"

"The No. 9 private seat on the second floor bid 200,000!"

"The No. 16 private seat on the third floor bids 210,000!"

Huo Qingyue angrily scolded in her Accord and didn't even realize that she didn't have enough money: "Luo Qiongfang, this slut!" Follow me for everything! Two hundred and fifty thousand! ”

"The No. 11 seat on the third floor bid 250,000!"

"The No. 9 private seat on the second floor bids 280,000!"

Luo Qiongfang didn't pay attention to the No. 9 on the second floor at all, her heart was full of Luo Qiongfang, that slut wanted to steal her limelight! "The No. 16 private seat on the third floor bids 290,000!"

"Humph! Don't look at what you are, you dare to grab it from me! "The voice was not loud or small, and everyone present heard it!

"The No. 11 seat on the third floor bids 300,000!"

Hey! Huo Qingren grabbed the waiter and didn't make a bid. And No. 16 on the third floor stopped talking. Huo Qingren was slightly disappointed, but he didn't expect Luo Qiongfang to stop shooting. Huo Qingren originally planned to use Huo Qingyue to make Luo Qiongfang bleed, but he didn't expect Luo Qiongfang to be fooled. But fortunately, there is also Huo Qingyue who has been wronged.

Two minutes ago, Luo Qiongchu saw Luo Qiongfang's lifeless price increase, and hurriedly grabbed her. And let her humiliate Huo Qingyue loudly, sure enough, Huo Qingyue was furious and bid to 300,000, Luo Qiongchu sighed, Fortunately, Huo Qingyue made a bid, otherwise the 300,000 would have to be made by their Luo family, although the dress was good, it was definitely not worth 300,000. And the more he finally shouted the price, the more he felt that the No. 9 on the second floor was deliberately sandwiched between them and raised the bid.

Huo Qingyue was a little stunned, but she hadn't eased up. Why didn't they increase the price?

Until the blue-clothed steward shouted: "The No. 11 private seat on the third floor bids 300,000 times!" The phrase 'bang' exploded in her heart like a volcanic eruption! 300,000! 300,000! How can she have 300,000?

"Wait, wait." Huo Qingyue stabilized her voice and shouted: "Your Excellency of the No. 9 Elegant Seat on the second floor, aren't you going to shoot?" When Huo Qingyue said this, she felt countless eyes cast on her. Her face flushed with shame.

"Miss Huo won't be out of money, right?"

"Three hundred thousand, not three hundred."

"Miss Huo was so confident when she was filming, why is it that she has to pay now?"

"Don't have the money to bid on someone?"

"Huohou Mansion is really an ancestral grave that has not been dug well, it is not enough to have a disgraceful Huo Qingqi, there is another Huo Qingyue."

Huo Qingren was happy in the elegant seat, brother, you are so cute, you can even see that the ancestral grave has not been dug well.

Just when everyone was talking, the waiter at the No. 9 seat on the second floor came out.

Huo Qingyue's heart rose to her throat, and only when the bid of No. 9 on the second floor surpassed her, she could get rid of the 300,000. If he let his father know that she spent 300,000 yuan to shoot a dress, he wouldn't dare to think about it.

The waiter at No. 9 on the second floor cleared his throat and said, "The lord of the No. 9 elegant seat on the second floor said that Huohou Mansion is really a local tyrant, and his small financial resources are beyond it. ”

"Hahahaha!"

Another burst of laughter!

Nima can't hope to raise the price so happily?

"Absolute talent of the Nine!"

"Nine is so witty!"

"The No. 11 private seat on the third floor bid 300,000 for the second time!"

"The No. 11 seat on the third floor bid 300,000 for the third time! Congratulations to No. 11 on the third floor for winning the 'Beaded Yarn Liugong Skirt'! Every time the blue-clothed steward said a word, Huo Qingyue's face turned an inch whiter. Where did she get 300,000 yuan to pay 'Shuoyue Tower'?

At this time, no matter how stupid she was, she found out that something was wrong, Luo Qiongfang and that No. 9 deliberately raised the price to let her fall into the trap!

"You, you did it on purpose! Luo Qiongfang, you and that Nine did it on purpose! You're deliberately luring me in! ”

Luo Qiongfang was not calm, it was not easy for her to suppress Huo Qingyue once, and she would not let go of this opportunity.

"Miss Huo, you have to be careful when you speak! Did Miss Ben force you to shout a price? You have to rob me yourself, I can't rob it, I can't shoot it? ”

"You!"

"The master of the No. 9 private seat on the second floor said: Miss Luo is right!"

"Poof!"

"I can't take it anymore! Miss Huo's IQ is really urgent! ”

"It's not that we can't do it, it's that our IQ is too anxious!"

"Wait a minute, make me laugh!"

The lord of No. 9 on the second floor is too dark.

Huo Qingyue's face was so white that she almost crushed a mouthful of silver teeth!

"Miss Huo, if you don't shoot, please move to the fifth floor to pay a total of 330,000 gold coins, thank you for your patronage!"

Huo Qingyue didn't leave the scene, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to calm down. So the blue-clothed steward sent someone to 'invite' her to the fifth floor.

"The auction continues!"