The woman's expression in the cage remained unchanged, and her broken hair covered her beautiful eyes, like a fish on a board, looking like she was being slaughtered.

"Brother Shao Fan, will people also be auctioned like items? She's so pathetic. Yu Jingru sighed, her unworldly beautiful eyes were puzzled, and she leaned on Shao Fan's shoulder on the side.

Shao Fan didn't speak, just patted her back comfortingly, and moved his eyes to the woman on the stage.

It's really pitiful, but as a Miaojiang woman, most of them can't escape the fate of becoming the furnace of the upper class.

"Now start the auction of product No. 3" As the host knocked on the hammer, someone couldn't bear to start bidding.

"Five million Starcoins."

"Six million."

"Eight million."

Qin Ling opened her eyes, her fingertips pounded on the seat one after another, and she happened to see the despair in the woman's eyes.

The heart twitched subconsciously.

Pressing his eyebrows, he remembered Ye Yufei again.

"Fifty million."

The young man's clear voice sounded, and the price he shouted was even more amazing.

Yu Jingru looked sideways and found that it was the little brother sitting on the side who was shouting the price.

Even though the mask covers the face, with the curvy jaw and the enchanting peach blossom eyes, you can be sure that the mask must have a flawless face.

It's always better for the little brother to shout the price than the fat lard greasy uncle.

Thinking like this, Yu Jingru's originally dull heart couldn't help but jump with joy.

Shao Fan naturally saw it, and the trace of luxury between the young man's gestures was not something that everyone has.

If it weren't for the boy's voice, he would definitely not have noticed such a figure sitting next to him until now.

Isn't it the prince who came out of the big family to train?

Yang Yue's teeth itched, and the beauty in his hand was about to fly, and he glared at the bidder viciously, "Twelve million!" ”

"Twenty million." Qin Ling said coldly.

"Twenty-two million!" Yang Yue was extremely angry, and no one was about to get his hands on him, so he made a trip to bite the gold halfway.

"Fifty million." Qin Ling changed her posture and lay down, raising the price indifferently.

Yu Jingru glared and covered her mouth.

The world of rich people is really terrible, and they are so generous for a woman.

"Five two million!" Yang Yue gritted his teeth, he really couldn't help the breath in his heart.

"100 million." The young man's thin lips moved, and he spat out two words expressionlessly.

Yang Yue was taken aback, and the unwillingness in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he was about to increase the price.

A hand stopped his movement and shook his head at him, "Young Master, it's not worth it." ”

Yang Yue naturally knew that it was not worth it, but he just couldn't swallow this breath, thinking that he was the eldest young master of the Yang family who was actually compared to a little person who didn't even dare to show his face.

"Young master, the overall situation is important." Yang Jiang preached earnestly.

Yang Yue glared at Qin Ling, swallowed the unwillingness in his heart, and took back the hand that wanted to increase the price.

The host on the stage smiled like a flower, he didn't expect a Miao Jiang woman to be able to fetch such a high price, and what he got was a beautiful young man who looked good and was young.

twisted his waist, and threw a wink in Qin Ling's direction by the way.

The corners of Qin Ling's lips hooked, her glass-like peach blossom eyes raised, and she returned the flying kiss wantonly.

Boy.

is still a flowery boy.

Seeing the familiar behavior of the young man, he knew that he had done a lot of work.

Yu Jingru couldn't help but roll her eyes, and her original good impression disappeared in an instant.