The max-level host dominates the world with a weak system

Lao Yang's face was full of disbelief. He approached the person next to him and said in horror: "Young Master Wen, are you crazy?"

When Wen Xichen heard this, the corners of his mouth curved into a nice smile, and his tone of voice was playful.

"The auction belongs to my family, I will be willful."

Old Yang was stunned and said without thinking: "I know it belongs to your family, but if you like this necklace, you can just tell the person in charge, why bother yourself..."

"I like it, just take care of me."

???

!!!

Regarding Wen Xichen's "inhumane" remarks, Lao Yang almost stood up and roared loudly.

Wen Xichen glanced at Lao Yang indifferently, and his perfectly shaped peach blossom eyes were full of aggression and warning at the moment.

The words Lao Yang was about to blurt out were stuck in his throat. He scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "Okay, you are rich, you are great."

The auction was still going on. Lao Yang thought that the necklace was just Wen Xichen's sudden brain twitch, but his subsequent operations shocked his eyes.

Host: "The starting price is 620 million."

Wen Xichen didn't even think about raising the sign and said lazily: "2000 million."

No matter what treasure the host brings out, whether Wen Xichen needs it or not, he will hold up the sign and win the item at the highest price every time.

Lao Yang tried his best to keep his eyes wide open, but his heart was bleeding.

This is all money. Even though he is a rich second generation, he has never seen so much money.

No wonder his father dislikes him and has an expression of "hating iron but not steel" every day. He finally experienced that complicated emotion today.

This kind of prodigal who spends money like drinking water will not feel uncomfortable if he leaves anyone alone.

Witnessing the whole process in the system space, W finally couldn't sit still. It hesitated and said: [Host, although our side mission is to keep spending money, are you doing this...? 〕

"Did I spend money?"

w: [Um..., logically speaking, it should be spent. 〕

"That's fine."

w:=????(???????)

Host: "The next item is a world-class royal jadeite. This jadeite was..., I heard..., the starting price was 800 million."

Seeing that Wen Xichen was about to make a move and wanted to raise a sign, the host stood on the high platform and blinked crazily at Wen Xichen, trying to stop him from raising a sign to cause trouble.

It was a minor matter for Wen Xichen to hold up a sign to bid for goods, but the problem was that the entire auction house belonged to his family.

Mr. Wen didn't like these products, so there was no use for Wen Xichen to buy them, not to mention the money would flow back to him.

Wen Xichen selectively ignored the host's eye cramps, and still took pictures of what should be filmed and what should not be filmed.

Lao Yang went from being shocked at first to numbness now. His face was stiff and his eyes were dull as he watched Wen Xichen keep raising signs.

The world of rich people is indeed not something ordinary people like them can understand (?_?).

Maybe Wen Xichen was too arrogant, and the people around him who watched a show and didn't win anything finally couldn't sit still.

"Who is this person? Does he have quality? Why did you buy all our competing products? Why are you playing?!"

Wen Xichen turned his head, squinting his eyes lazily and meeting the other person's eyes with probing eyes.

The other party was slightly stunned when he saw Wen Xichen's face, a hint of surprise flashed quickly in his eyes, and the sound of inhaling could be heard around him.

This boy is so tall.

Wen Xichen's voice lengthened, and he said in a lazy tone that seemed to be a smile but not a smile: "You can't beat me."

"Fuck"