The Chosen System: Counterattack with Husband

In the Yunyin Hall, the most prestigious room in the Yunyin Hotel, all the guests were looking at the ordinary single sofa seat on the stage, and there was a desperate look in everyone's eyes.

What they exchanged for the money in this auction was not only the opportunity for a precious cultural relic to return to the embrace of the motherland, but also the only possibility to continue China's history and culture.

Chinese history spans thousands of years. During such a long period of time, there may have been various conflicts and estrangements within the nation, but at the most important moments, the Chinese people are united without exception.

Historically, the imperial seal was once missing a corner due to some special reasons, but after it officially returned to China, this corner would be immediately filled and there would be no more defects.

Xu Yiyu picked up the electronic bidding machine that had been beside him, but his eyes never left the sofa on the stage.

No matter how many obstacles there are, she must fight for the opportunity to sit on the sofa, and she must find a way to meet the person who knows the whereabouts of the imperial seal.

Not only for the mission, not only for myself, but also to contribute a little bit to the inheritance of Chinese civilization.

The guests at the scene no longer needed anyone to liven up the atmosphere. Almost every one of them pressed the bidding machine in their hands without hesitation, as if it was for themselves or for the common dream of the Chinese people.

The four heads of the four major families in the imperial capital looked at the electronic screen on the stage, which had been empty before, and saw many quotation information appear in an instant. There was no surprise on their faces, but they were very relieved in their hearts.

Seeing that the bidder had raised the bid to a fairly high level, Gu Liang took a deep look at a mysterious room somewhere in the backstage, with some inexplicable emotions surging in his eyes.

He and these three old rivals have always been at the top of China's business world. Many people look up to them at the top of the pyramid, and many people privately call them the "four profiteers" of China.

Indeed, in their careers, they were indeed a bit ruthless, but when it came to major issues of right and wrong, as Chinese people themselves, how could they fail to distinguish between the important and the unimportant?

They really didn't want anyone to know the whereabouts of the imperial seal, and they really wanted to keep the news internally, but the four of them had already discussed that no matter which one of them eventually found the imperial seal, they would donate it to the China Old Palace Museum free of charge, so that it could truly return to the embrace of China.

"VIP No. 8 bid 105 billion."

As soon as the bidding information came out, Xu Yiyu seemed to sense something and turned around to look at the woman in the burgundy dress.

The woman also noticed Xu Yiyu's gaze at the first moment, and looked back at Xu Yiyu with a frank smile.

This was not the first time Xu Yiyu had seen this woman bid, nor was it the first time he had seen this woman bid so quickly and efficiently.

In a way, when this woman made her bid, Xu Yiyu would think of himself at the auction.

After paying respect to the woman from afar, Xu Yiyu lowered his head, entered a string of numbers on the electronic bidding machine, and officially joined the battle.

"VIP No. 6 bid 120 billion."

Without any unnecessary nonsense, Xu Yiyu raised his hand and offered a high price that many people would be deterred from paying.

But what was different from the past was that the guests present not only did not back down because of the bidding, but instead became more and more courageous, and began to raise the price without hesitation.

"Tongzi, transfer another 500 billion to my bank card. This bidding will be a tough battle, and I must ensure that I don't lose out."

Facing every competitor present, Xu Yiyu did not dare to let herself slack off even a little bit. Even if the four family heads also joined the battle at this time, she would not retreat even a little bit.

"Transfer successful! The current system wealth balance of the host is 9 trillion 9999 billion Chinese Yuan."

A few seconds later, Xu Yiyu saw the bank account information displayed on his mobile phone screen, and his heart finally calmed down, and he continued to fight.

With so much money, it must be enough to be the first to know the news.

The Chosen System observed the determination on its host's face in the conscious world, and finally felt how determined she was to win this special item.

As a non-organic life form, although it can communicate with any species very naturally, it is still unable to fully understand some of the emotions of the people on Blue Star.

Its host has been growing, and it has also been growing along with the host. It believes that one day in the future, it will be able to grow into an impeccable S-level system, perfectly inherit the mission of the Supreme System, and provide assistance to all species in the entire plane that need the system to exist.

"VIP No. 12 bid 135 billion."

One minute later, the bidding for the whereabouts of the imperial seal had reached 130 billion. Yan Xuhan, who was on the stage, looked at the guests below, most of whom were still lowering their heads and entering bids on the electronic bidding machines. He walked silently to the backstage without making any sound.

After the bidding information was refreshed, Xu Yiyu entered another string of numbers on the bidder without wasting a second.

Lu Sanshi, who was beside her, just watched his baby's actions quietly, without any intention of dissuading him, nor did he say anything to undermine Xu Yiyu's confidence.

It was rare for him to see his baby so persistent about something, and since it was related to the imperial seal, he naturally understood how important the matter was.

If he was the one with the system, he would have broken the electronic bidding device in his hand by now. How could he still have a calm and composed expression like his own baby?

But as soon as Xu Yiyu's bidding information came out, within a few seconds, two new bidding information were refreshed.

Ye Wen and Wu Chen temporarily put down the bidding devices in their hands and looked at the bids of 150 billion and 160 billion that appeared one after another on the electronic screen, with satisfied expressions on their faces.

The bids offered by the two of them have now reached the estimated price given by the four think tanks before the auction began. Although they cannot guess what the person who has the information about the jade seal is thinking, if it were them, exchanging 160 billion for a piece of information would be a sure-win deal no matter how you look at it.

In the mysterious room backstage, a silent figure sat on an ordinary single sofa. Under the black mask that almost covered his entire face, a pair of bright eyes stared straight at the electronic screen in front of him that was synchronized with the Yunyin Hall. The light in his eyes flickered, and no one knew what he was thinking.

The figure slowly raised his hand and placed it on his chest. There was a hint of inexplicable sadness in his eyes, but also a sense of inexplicable relief.

Although many of his companions who had been marching side by side with him had been killed and he himself had been seriously injured because of this news, he still felt gratified to see that so many Chinese people were working hard to bring the imperial seal back to their country.

When he went to verify the authenticity of the news, he was prepared to pay the price with his life. Being able to return to China alive is the most precious gift God has given him.