Chapter 583: The Auction Begins

Feng Yingying naturally wants to sit down.

At this time, although she longed for a crack in the ground to get into, she still wanted to stay.

Wind Groan, do you think that's the end of it?

Feng Yingying, who adjusted her mood, smiled at all the guests, said sorry, and sat down.

I have to say that the quality of my heart is still very strong.

[I'll go, this Feng Yingying is no wonder it's so happy, it's all like this, and the face is left. 】

[I don't understand, can someone explain, what's going on?] 】

[Feng Yingying wanted to borrow the reputation of the three moles, with the wind comment of the black wind yin, I don't know why she failed, and she was scolded by the wind yin. 】

[I think Feng Yin is right, her strength is never superficial, it is the strength of the heart. 】

[That's right! These rumors, to her, look really ridiculous. 】

The people in the comment area gradually understood that this was the case.

The auction began.

The first auction item is generally exquisite, not too cheap or too expensive, and preferably eye-catching or has some meaning.

An embroidered fan of a deceased celebrity became the opening auction item of today.

It is said that this deceased man was the founder of this charity.

The guests who came bid one after another, which was very face-saving.

In the end, the fan was auctioned off at a price of 110,000 yuan.

That's a good start.

The auction did not compete for me as imagined, everyone tacitly humbled and pretended to compete, and did not deliberately raise the price, and there was a picture of buying things unjustly.

The people in the live broadcast room can also be regarded as having a contact with the high-end atmosphere of the auction scene.

[It's all people, I have to think twice about buying a roasted sweet potato.

[There are rich people upstairs, roasted sweet potatoes are too expensive. 】

[Uh-huh, especially the roasted sweet potato at the entrance of the hospital or the subway, I wanted to buy one last time, and I ended up weighing twenty-three yuan! One! 1 piece】

[People auction jewelry, let's discuss roasted sweet potatoes.] 】

The auction went on peacefully, and the topic of roasted sweet potatoes in the comment area was also lively.

Each has its own excitement, and they are all happy.

"Next, it's the penultimate and our finale of the day, the emerald pendant."

The auctioneer makes an inviting gesture and someone will send the product up.

The staff wearing cheongsams ran up in a bit of a panic.

"Something is missing."

The sound was not small, and everyone present heard it.

The topic of roasted sweet potatoes in the live broadcast room finally fell, and the small melon seeds were picked up, and there were melons to eat.

"I'm sorry, there was a mistake in the auction, please don't be impatient."

The auctioneer has worked hard to control the field, and the staff and the person in charge of the auction have begun to check and monitor the inquiry.

Ten minutes later, the person in charge, with four security guards, came in through the side door and walked in one direction.

The wind in the back is thundering, and it's coming! It's finally here!

"Ms. Fengyin, would you please come with me?"

"Not good."

Feng Yin refused simply, and his posture did not change for a moment: "First, you are not law enforcement officers; Second, I am afraid that you will frame me; Third....simply, why should I listen to you? ”

As she spoke, she stood up, stepping on her high heels and being a little taller than the person in charge.

With a look, the person in charge took a step back.

At this step, Feng Yin walked past him, went up the steps that Feng Yingying did not go up, and stood next to the auctioneer.

"Please."

The auctioneer gave way, and Feng Yin stood in the center. (End of chapter)