The man was about to say thank you, but he heard a voice not far away laughing:

"Why are you two so modest? This good thing doesn't belong to you two. I also wanted to take a picture of it for my old man.

I'll pay [-] million. "

Na Zhiming smiled as he watched them bidding not far from him. He knew all these people.

The daughter of the King of Lisboa, the descendant of the shipping family, the descendant of a centuries-old family in Hong Kong, they are all on the same level.

In front of Tongsheng Gin, everyone wants to buy it as a filial piety to their elders, and there is no point in refuting the other's face.

But each of them has set a price for the wine in his mind. For the daughter of the King of Lisboa, fifteen million is her upper limit.

The remaining two thought it was even higher.

So, we called two more rounds, and finally the descendant of the shipping family called for [-] million.

The other person seemed to feel that if he shouted any more, he would deviate from his expectations for the wine, so when the auctioneer watched him shout the price for the second time, he smiled and shook his head.

The descendant of the shipping family breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, this was his upper limit. If anyone raised the price again, he should let it go.

But before the auctioneer shouted the price for the third time, Na Zhiming suddenly raised his hand.

The auctioneer's eyes suddenly lit up and he shouted:

"The price for plate No. 7 here is [-] million, does anyone want to increase the price?"

Everyone looked at Zhiming. He was the owner of No. [-], and he was now the highest bidder.

Na Zhiming looked at the descendants of the shipping family with a smile and said nothing.

The descendant of the shipping family also smiled at Na Zhiming, but there was no psychological fluctuation at all, and he was very generous.

Thinking about it, people from their family background have experienced too many such things since they were young, and they have long known that not everything should belong to them.

The auctioneer shouted hard for a long time, but no one raised the price. This was not because of Zhiming's reputation as a young man, but also because of the reputation of his master, the old man.

But the price is really too high and truly exceeds the limit of the value of the item itself.

When Na Zhiming waited until the service staff brought over the two kilograms of packaged Tongsheng gin, he walked to the descendant of the shipping family, placed the wine next to him, and said:

"Mr. Bao, Mr. Bao will celebrate his birthday in a few days. I also heard that Mr. Bao likes to have a drink occasionally, so I took a photo of these two kilograms of good wine.

Please help Mr. Bao bring the wine back to Mr. Bao, saying that Zhiming congratulated him on his birthday! "

"Mr. Bao" saw Na Zhiming coming over with wine, and was a little confused about Na Zhiming's intentions. When he heard what Na Zhiming said, he quickly waved his hand and said:

"Mr. Xiao Na, as the saying goes, no reward will be given without merit. How dare I accept such a big gift on behalf of my father? But I really can't accept it."

A person like him, of course, knew that the more valuable the thing Zhiming gave to his father, the more difficult it would be to handle what his father asked for.

Na Zhiming knew that he would definitely react like this, so he wasn't surprised. He just lowered his voice and said:

"I have a big deal to discuss with Mr. Bao. You can help me make an appointment with your old man in the next two days. These two kilograms of wine will be my filial piety for his birthday gift."

"Mr. Bao" couldn't refuse this time. He wanted to discuss business with his father, and the two pounds of wine was just a gift.

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