The Great Villains of the Heavens: The Retired Heroine at the Beginning

"I accidentally slipped and spilled wine on you, let me wipe it off for you."

Mingxi took out a towel and wiped Jiang Bai's clothes.

Chapter 31 The auction begins

Jiang Bai glanced at Ming Ai coldly, then turned around to avoid Ming Ai's towel.

Reaching out, he took off the suit jacket that was sprinkled with red wine, and threw it to Fang Linger;

"Find a place to throw it away."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Bai raised his legs and walked to the second floor of the hotel.

The whole process was completely unreasonable.

Fang Ling'er is not a fool, how could she fail to see that Ming Ai did it on purpose.

Throwing the coat to Mingxi, said, "Help throw it away."

Then followed Jiang Bai to the second floor.

"hateful!"

Ming Ai looked at the coat in her hand, feeling aggrieved.

"Hey, isn't this our licking dog Jiang Bai, Young Master Jiang?"

"What? Young Master Jiang didn't continue to lick your fiancée today?"

As soon as Jiang Bai lifted it up to the second floor, a sarcasm sounded.

Jiang Bai heard the reputation and looked away.

A young man who looked somewhat similar to Zao Wou-ki was looking at him with a sneer on his face.

"I thought it was some dog that was barking, but it turned out to be you, Zhao Wudan."

Jiang Bai replied not to be outdone.

Without waiting for Zhao Wudan to refute, Jiang Bai then asked:

"By the way, Zhao Wudan."

"Is it because your father gave you this name because you really don't have one?"

"Poor, poor. A man doesn't even have that."

Jiang Bai showed a pity look, as if he was pity for Zhao Wudan.

After hearing this, the people around wanted to laugh out loud.

But he was afraid of offending Zhao Wudan, so he could only hold back his smile.

Just as Zhao Wudan was about to get angry, he suddenly saw Fang Linger beside Jiang Bai, rolled his eyes, and said mockingly;

"Hey, isn't this Young Master Jiang's secretary? I heard that Young Master Jiang is engaged to your secretary?"

"Why, Young Master Jiang can't lick Mu Xue. Instead, he licks a little secretary?"

"Hahaha……."

Zhao Wudan laughed unscrupulously.

After Fang Ling'er heard this, she couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

Identity is her biggest pain,

She knew that her identity was not worthy of Jiang Bai.

Jiang Bai saw Fang Linger's strangeness, and reached out to hold Fang Linger's hand to show comfort.

Looking at Zhao Wudan domineeringly, he said, "Who is this Young Master engaged to, never look at the other party's family or background."

"Because few women have more money than me."

"It's Zhao Wudan, you have to be careful. If one day you die on a woman's belly, I don't have the money to buy you a wreath."

"you…………."

Zhao Wudan was immediately blushed by Jiang Baiqi's face, and he was about to refute, but he heard Jiang Bai continue;

"People in country Z have an old saying that what you eat makes you full."

"Ling'er, after the auction is over, you arrange for someone to send Zhao Wudan a few baskets of eggs so that he can make up for it."

"By the way, don't send too much. After all, our family is poor, not as rich as the Zhao family in T Island."

Our family is poor, and the four big characters are like a hammer, hitting the hearts of all the rich and famous ladies on the field.

They couldn't help curling their lips.

Is the Jiang family poor?

If the Jiang family is poor, then what are they?Penniless?

"Jiang Bai——."

Zhao Wudan gritted his teeth fiercely.

He originally wanted to ridicule Jiang Bai a few words and vent his anger for Zhao Wuji.

I didn't expect Jiang Bai's mouth to be so slippery.

It made him feel like lifting a rock and hitting his own foot.

"What's wrong? Brother Wudan."

"Could it be possible, do you think the baskets of eggs are a little short? Can't make up for it?"

"It's not that I don't want to give you more, but I'm afraid that if you get used to eggs, Island T won't be able to afford it."

Jiang Bai looked at Zhao Wudan with an innocent expression.

After finishing speaking, don't wait for Zhao Wudan to speak.Jiang Bai took Fang Linger and Ah Fu straight up to the third floor.

Compared with the second floor, the third floor is not accessible to ordinary people.

None of the bosses who can go up to the third floor is worth less than [-] billion yuan.

"Young Master Jiang."

"Young Master Jiang."

Walking all the way, all the rich and powerful people greeted Jiang Bai one after another.

"What time does the auction start?"

Jiang Bai turned his head and asked Fang Linger.

"8 o'clock, there are still two hours from now."

"Go, go to our box and wait."

Jiang Bai stepped up to the fourth floor step by step, and walked into the box belonging to their Jiang family.

When Jiang Bai just stepped into the box, a familiar figure walked in on the first floor.

Mu Xue looked at the famous girls on the first floor, and a gloomy look flashed in her eyes.

There is infinite ruthlessness towards Jiang Bai in my heart.

If it wasn't for Jiang Bai, she would still be the daughter of the Mu family.

It was Jiang Bai, who caused her to lose everything.

The clock ticked past one by one.

As the time away from the opening of the auction dwindles.

Big shots and chaebols from all walks of life stepped into Art Hotel one after another.

Boom...

The copper bell that started the auction rang nine times.

A plump hostess walked to the center of the stage on the third floor with enchanting steps.

Many chaebols with smiles all over their faces said, "Thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to attend Prince Atra's auction."

"Let's not talk nonsense, please invite the first auction item."

On the stage, an auction table slowly rises.

An ancient golden scepter appeared in the eyes of everyone.

"This is a scepter used by an ancient pharaoh, and the starting price is 100 million US dollars."

The rich merchants on the first floor began to ask for prices.

"110."

"150."

Above the second floor, no one made a bid.

"200."

"200 million for the first time."

"200 million for the second time."

"Two million third..."

"I'll pay 300 million."

When the host was about to make a final decision, Jiang Bai's voice came from the box on the fourth floor.

"300 million for the first time."

"300 million for the second time."

"Is there anything higher than 300 million?"

The host looked around and refused to drop the hammer for a long time.

"The dignified Young Master of the Jiang family actually knows how to slap a scepter, so I'll do what I can, and offer [-] million."

Zhao Wudan's cheap and never-missing voice sounded from the third floor.

Jiang Bai smiled slightly, a trace of unkindness flashed in his pupils, and he shouted expressionlessly;

"I'll offer 3000 million US dollars, brother Wudan, if you have the ability, go ahead."

"My Jiang family has nothing else but money."

Hey--!

Some wealthy people who wanted to bid sighed helplessly when they heard Jiang Bai's bid.

They put down their hearts of bidding, looked at Zhao Wudan, and waited for Zhao Yundan's bid.

"3000 million for the first time."

The host cast his eyes on Zhao Wudan, expecting him to bid again,

"3000 million for the second time."

"Why, Mr. Zhao is scared and dare not continue to bid?"

Jiang Bai sarcastically said loudly.

Zhao Wudan didn't save any face at all.

Zhao Wudan's face became gloomy.

He is extremely unwilling to ask him to spend 3000 million to buy a scepter worth 100 million.

But being stared at by so many pairs of eyes, if he didn't take pictures, he would be a bit embarrassed.

"3000 million...the third...the third..."

The host shouted loudly, and when the hammer was about to drop, a female voice sounded from the first floor.

"I offer 100 million."