In the box, the scene of Zhao Meilin competing with the mysterious young master was all seen by Jiang Hao and Lang Qing.

Although it is not unusual for auctions to compete for a lot of money, or even to constantly raise the price of each other.

But at this moment, Zhao Meilin and the mysterious young master were bidding, but it gave people a feeling of personal grievances.

Because the mysterious young master's price increase was too ruthless, giving people a feeling of extreme arrogance and domineering, as if he didn't take Zhao Meilin in his eyes at all.

The voice...... It's a little familiar......" Lang Qing suddenly said thoughtfully.

Jiang Hao knew that the voice that Lang Qing said was definitely not Zhao Meilin's voice, but the voice of the mysterious young master, so he asked, "Can you hear who this person is?" ”

"I'm thinking." Lang Qing said expressionlessly.

At this moment, the voice of the mysterious young master suddenly came out of the loudspeaker and resounded throughout the auction scene.

"Zhao Meilin, just because you deserve to fight with me, come on! Let me tell you, today this Linglu Herb Young Master is going to be decided, you just fight for your little life, don't try to snatch it from me! Hahaha......"

After saying that, the mysterious young master burst out laughing.

Hearing his words, Zhao Meilin in the auction hall suddenly looked very ugly.

She knew who this so-called mysterious young master was.

And Lang Qing in the box also suddenly said: "I know who he is, he is the son of Luo Beichuan, the head of the Luo family, Luo Qinghe!" ”

It turned out that the person competing with Zhao Meilin was Luo Qinghe!

No wonder Luo Qinghe targeted Zhao Meilin so much, and even mocked her in public, now Jiang Hao understood everything.

The Zhao family and the Luo family are on the same page, the two families are simply enemies with a sea of blood, Luo Qinghe certainly doesn't want Zhao Donglai, the head of the Zhao family, to get Linglu Grass and live for another twenty years! For him, the sooner Zhao Donglai dies, the better!

Therefore, Linglu Grass can fall into the hands of anyone else, but it can't fall into the hands of Zhao Meilin!

This is probably also the main reason why Luo Qinghe has not made a move to compete with others just now, and now when Zhao Meilin is overpowering the crowd, he suddenly appeared!

Zhao Meilin knew that Luo Qinghe, who was in the upstairs box, could hear it, so she said angrily: "Luo Qinghe, you have gone too far!" Your father is in good health, he is only in his fifties this year, and he doesn't need this Linglu grass at all! You're competing with me now, do you want my grandfather to die so much? You're too vicious, aren't you? ”

Hearing Zhao Meilin's words, the hundreds of guests at the auction site also woke up.

It turned out that the young master in the upstairs box was the Luo family, one of the three wealthy families in Donglin City, Young Master Luo!

No wonder he was so generous, no wonder he was willing to bid for this spirit grass that had not yet been verified with tens of millions of sky-high prices, since it was him, he was qualified to make such a feat!

Hearing Zhao Meilin's words, Luo Qinghe in the box immediately sneered.

"Zhao Meilin, you're too naïve, aren't you? This is an auction, of course, the highest bidder wins, how can there be any emotion? You want this spirit grass, and Young Master Ben also wants it, each by means! If you don't accept it, then you will pay a higher price than me! As for you saying that my father doesn't need this Linglu grass, so what? My father doesn't need it, can't I give it away, our Luo family has many relatives and friends, and there are not one or two people who need to live longer. ”

After speaking, Luo Qinghe laughed again.

The guests at the auction site all cast sympathetic glances at Zhao Meilin.

They also all knew that Zhao Meilin needed this Linglu grass to renew her grandfather's life, so they could understand her feelings at the moment.

However, her competitor is the eldest young master of the Luo family, and they don't dare to be an enemy of this eldest young master!

Zhao Meilin's face was pale, her white teeth were biting her lips tightly, and her two slender jade hands were trembling slightly.

The female auctioneer on the stage hesitated for a moment, then sighed and asked, "Miss Zhao, do you still want to continue to increase the price?" ”

In the eyes of the female auctioneer, it is time for Zhao Meilin to give up.

Because since Luo Qinghe was determined to compete with her, it would be impossible for her to get this Linglu Grass tonight no matter what.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Meilin's heart was very firm, and she nodded without hesitation: "I'll add!" I'm out of 55 million! ”

Zhao Meilin even continued to increase the price, and one plus is five million!

But Luo Qinghe's voice soon came: "I will also add, this young master bid 60 million!" ”

Sixty million!

A longevity-prolonging spirit grass was auctioned for a sky-high price of 60 million!

The female auctioneer looked at Zhao Meilin, waiting for her to speak, Zhao Meilin grabbed the armrest of the chair, hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll pay 65 million!" ”

"That young master will give out 70 million!"

Luo Qinghe seemed to be waiting for Zhao Meilin to speak, and as soon as Zhao Meilin's words were finished, he immediately added another five million!

Zhao Meilin has always been suppressed by Luo Qinghe, and there is no chance to turn over!

Zhao Meilin hesitated in her heart, she didn't have much money at her disposal.

The existing assets of the entire Zhao family are nearly 10 billion, but most of them were real estate, and the cash was not much, less than one billion, and they were scattered in the hands of many family members.

Zhao Meilin's personal assets are only 200 million, and the cash is only more than 100 million.

She has now increased to sixty-five million, but Luo Qinghe has increased to seventy million.

If you continue to add it like this, sooner or later you will run out of oil!

But thinking about his grandfather who was lying on the bed and dying, Zhao Meilin finally took a deep breath and shouted: "I still have to add, I bid-"

Before Zhao Meilin's words were finished, a man's voice suddenly came from the megaphone.

"No need to add more, Miss Zhao, I have something better than Linglu Grass, we can talk about it after the auction is over."

In an instant, the audience was silent!

Zhao Meilin stared blankly at the megaphones around the ceiling, with a shocked look on his face.

The other guests present were also stunned.

Who is the man who just spoke?

He even said that he had something better than Linglu Grass?

How is this possible!

Zhao Meilin didn't have any suspicions, because she had already distinguished that the man who spoke just now was none other than Jiang Hao!

If others said that there was something better than Linglu Grass, Zhao Meilin would definitely not believe it, and would even scoff at it.

But Jiang Hao said that there is, then he must have it!

Jiang Hao, he is not an ordinary person!