The woman used a long bamboo pole to hang the red hydrangea on the auction stage of Jiang Bai and Shanxin respectively.

Do it all.

The three women gave a salute to the woman on the high platform, then turned and left.

The woman on the high platform shouted loudly; "The hydrangea is finished hanging, please auction the item..."

"and many more!"

"My young master hasn't hung the hydrangea yet?"

A light and ethereal voice suddenly sounded from the fourth floor.

The guests heard the reputation and looked forward.

The young man from the Wei family was sitting on the seat with a frivolous expression.

beside him.

Two women in tight clothes squatted on the ground, massaging his legs.

"Don't be in a hurry to put up the auction item, first ask Mr. Ben to hang up the hydrangea."

The young man said frivolously.

"People from the Wei family, you want to hang some hydrangeas."

The woman on the high platform asked loudly.

The young man thought for a while, stretched out three fingers, and wrote lightly;

"The young master of the Jiang family hung up two hydrangeas."

"The young master, just reluctantly hang up three."

"This--!"

All the guests looked at the young man in astonishment.

Three hydrangeas represent three times the auction price.

"Is the Wei family rich?"

"How dare they hang three hydrangeas?"

"Yes?"

All the guests discussed in a low voice.

Words are full of incredible.

What shocked all the guests the most was not the three hydrangeas hanging by the Wei family.

But how dare the Wei family dare to provoke Jiang Bai.

Who is Jiang Bai?

No. [-] on the list of the world's young richest people, worth over one trillion yuan.

As for the situation of the Wei family, many of them knew it well.

The total assets add up to less than [-] billion, but they are well-known in Tiantong City.

With such a gap, how dare the Wei family?

What's the difference between this and meat buns beating dogs.

All the guests figured this out, and there was a hint of teasing in their eyes.

They seem to have seen the scene where the Wei family was rubbed on the ground by Jiang Bai.

The young man didn't think so, and looked at Jiang Baidao provocatively;

"Master Jiang, do you still hang hydrangeas?"

Chapter 219 Then hang the hydrangea.

"Who is he?"

In the box, Jiang Bai turned his head and asked Fang Linger.

Fang Linger frowned, thinking about it in her heart, and said;

"His name is Wei Wuya, he is the heir of the Wei family."

"Wei Wuya?"

Jiang Bai muttered, with a disdainful smile on his face.

Compared with financial resources, he has never been afraid of anyone.

Facing the woman on the high platform, he said calmly;

"Someone wants to play with Young Master Ben, Young Master Ben will play with him."

"Hang up two more hydrangeas for Mr. Ben."

"Hang—Hydrangea."

the woman shouted.

All the guests looked at Jiang Bai in surprise.

Four times!

Four hydrangeas represent four times the price.

"Hang one up for my young master."

Wei Wuya shouted loudly, throwing a provocative look at Jiang Bai.

"I'll add one more."

Jiang Bai continued to shout.

"I'll add one too."

"One more."

"I follow."

"........."

The two were fighting each other like water and fire, and neither one would obey the other.

One by one, the red hydrangea was hung on the auction stage of Jiang Bai and Wei Wuya by the embroiderer.

All the guests were shocked from the beginning to numb in the end.

"One, two, three, four...nine, ten."

"They've hung ten hydrangeas."

A guest counted the hydrangeas and exclaimed.

hiss--.

All the guests took a deep breath, and there was a little more emotion in their numb expressions.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Ten hydrangeas, ten times the price.

How many years!

It has been many years, no one dares to hang hydrangea like this.

In a box.

Ouyang still frowned, and said to the maid behind him;

"Go and estimate the funds brought by the Wei family this time, in case they won't be able to settle the bill later."

"Yes, Miss."

The maid bowed and asked cautiously;

"Miss, let's estimate whether the funds brought by the Jiang family are needed or not."

Ouyang still waved his hands and said, "No, their family is rich."

While Ouyang was still talking, another accident happened on the auction stage.

Wei Wuya hung up the No.11 hydrangea and challenged Jiang Bai;

"Jiang Family Young Master, No. 11, do you still want to follow?"

Jiang Bai smiled contemptuously at the corner of his mouth, and shouted towards the woman on the high platform;

"Five!"

"Hang up five hydrangeas for Mr. Ben at a time."

hiss--!

All the guests were stunned, looking at Jiang Bai in astonishment.

Fifteen!

Adding these five hydrangeas, Jiang Bai hung a total of fifteen hydrangeas.

If we say that the value of the auction item in the future is [-] million.

That Jiang Bai will pay 15 billion.

But the auction items carefully selected by Qihui would only be worth [-] million yuan.

All the guests couldn't help recalling the total transaction price of the last Seventh Conference.

[-] billion.

Based on the last transaction price.

15×17.

That is 255 billion.

This is a huge sum of money, money that many people will not be able to earn even if they work hard for a lifetime.

Especially the guests on the first floor were even more astonished.

The net worth of many of them is only about tens of billions.

"It's over!"

"Single family is over!"

Shan Xin muttered something to herself, and sat down on the seat in a daze.

Looking at the red hydrangea on Jiang Bai's auction table with blank eyes, he wanted to strangle Lin Dong to death.

How much does their family have to pay for hanging fifteen hydrangeas?

The old lady Liu sat on the auction table, looked at Jiang Bai, and said sarcastically;

"Young master of the Jiang family, you really have a lot of skill."

"Your Jiang's property, sooner or later, will be destroyed by you."

Just as Jiang Bai was about to speak, Fang Linger raised his hand to stop Jiang Bai.

Reaching out to pick up the teacup next to the seat, taking a sip, wrote lightly;

"Don't worry about that, Mrs. Laoliu."

"I haven't calculated how much money our Jiang family has."

"However, there is still money to buy the first mansion in the capital, Prince Gong's Mansion."

"A mere fifteen hydrangeas are not worth mentioning."

hiss--!

All the guests present gasped when they heard Fang Linger's words, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help twitching.

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