Three Treasures from Heaven, CEO Daddy Can't Run

The crisp figures show that the bidders are bound to win.

The rest of the bidders were indeed deterred by the astonishing price and stopped bidding. Jiang Lucheng had already dropped his jaw in shock.

No way, others didn't see it, but he witnessed this woman with his own eyes. When the price increased by hundreds of millions, he didn't even blink his eyes.

He thought he had been pampered since he was a child, and money was just a number in the eyes of people like them, but if he wanted to spend hundreds of millions at once, he still had to calculate it carefully.

Looking at the woman in front of her who doesn't move, who is prone to falling apart.

Jiang Lucheng somewhat understood why Mu Yunqian paid so much attention to her, and why he said that Wangbei Dongcao was excluded...

Jiang Nuantang didn't know Jiang Lucheng's mental journey, her attention was all on the Wangbei Dongcao on the stage, as long as someone raised the price, she would chase after him, like a wolf waiting for an opportunity, biting hard Live each other.

At this moment, Jiang Nuantang's mobile phone on the table rang, it was an unfamiliar number.

Jiang Nuantang glanced at it, but still picked up the phone.

As soon as the call was connected, Shao Zhanlin's voice came to his ears through the handset of the mobile phone:

"Miss Jiang wants to look at Beidongcao?"

The deep voice is magnetic and sexy. In this quiet Accord, it is more like a close relationship, intimate and ambiguous.

Jiang Nuantang pursed her cherry lips lightly, ignoring the ripples in her heart, her voice was cold:

"Can't you?"

No emotion can be heard in the concise and clear words.

Shao Zhanlin frowned. He was displeased by Jiang Nuantang's tit-for-tat attitude towards Maimang, but he didn't show it. Instead, he asked calmly:

"What do you want it for?"

"It has nothing to do with you." One sentence wiped out the innate familiarity between the two, and Jiang Nuantang's voice was cold: "If you want Mr. Shao, just compete fairly."

She was answered by a long silence.

……

Inside the VIP box on the fourth floor exclusively for Patriarch Shao.

Shao Zhanlin hung up the phone and asked Zhou Jin rubbing his aching brows.

"Where's the miracle doctor?"

"The organizer confirmed it, and said that the miracle doctor didn't seem to come."

Zhou Jin answered cautiously. Strictly speaking, this matter was indeed his mistake. He did not confirm in advance whether the genius doctor really attended the auction, and this oolong happened.

After hearing the answer, Shao Zhanlin's face darkened, but he didn't say much, and stood up without interest.

"Let's go!"

Zhou Jin regained consciousness and saw that Shao Zhanlin had already walked to the door, and hurriedly followed.

The people in the next box heard the movement and also came out.

Just seeing the back of Shao Zhanlin leaving, one of the delicate women in a small red dress became anxious when she saw this, and said to the woman wearing the same white dress as her:

"Why did Brother Zhan Lin leave? What will happen to Wang Beidongcao when he leaves?"

The woman in the white skirt frowned slightly, obviously feeling embarrassed by the change, but still calmly relieved:

"If he doesn't bid, then we can only bid ourselves."

Compared with the indifference of the woman in the white dress, the woman in the red dress is a bit tangled:

"But now the price has been shouted to [-] million, which is far beyond our budget..."

"Then use other methods."

……

Without Shao Zhanlin's participation in the auction, although some people still wanted to compete with Jiang Nuantang, they were obviously defeated by absolute strength in the end. After a few rounds, Jiang Nuantang got his wish at a price of [-] million yuan. Look at the northern winter grass.

With the final decision of the auctioneer, the auction is drawing to a close.

After delivery, Jiang Nuantang took the brocade box from the staff and put it in the handbag.

Because she missed the pair of cute babies at home, Jiang Nuantang didn't stay long. After declining Jiang Lucheng's proposal to send her back, she went downstairs alone with her bag. As soon as she reached the hotel entrance, she was stopped by the welcome guests at the door:

"Ma'am, please stay."

"Is something wrong?"

Jiang Nuantang was wondering when a gentle voice came from behind:

"I made them stop you."

Jiang Nuantang followed the prestige and found that there were two women in sister outfits standing side by side.

Wanwan's slender eyebrows were slightly frowned, she didn't remember ever knowing these two people.

"so?"

Jiang Nuantang's eyes were cold, and she didn't have a good impression of the two people who used means to stop her.

The woman in the white skirt didn't care about Jiang Nuantang's attitude, she took a step forward and directly explained her intentions:

"I was in a daze just now, and I couldn't take a picture of Wangbei Dongcao. After asking about it, I found out that it was a lady who took the picture. It may be presumptuous to do so, but I still want to ask if the lady can give up her love. After all, there are old people waiting for this herbal medicine at home. Help, to be fair, I will buy the Wangbei winter grass in your hand at a price higher than the auction price, and I hope you can make it happen."