Help! The fat daughter has a billion-point vest after breaking up

Bai Qian waved her hand. She liked being alone, quiet and peaceful.

Male/sex only affects the speed at which she draws her sword.

"Beautiful lady, I wish you a pleasant stay." The waiter bowed and walked out.

"Bai Qian, how can you sit here? Who did you come with?" Fan Ziyu appeared out of nowhere, jealous and angry towards Bai Qian.

It was as if Bai Qian was sitting in her yard, her territory.

Fan Ziyu was so angry that his teeth were itching.

She could only squeeze together with other men and women in the ordinary stands, but how could Bai Qian have an independent viewing stand?

There must be a financial sponsor.

Fan Ziyu looked left and right, almost digging a hole in the carpet, but he didn't see the financial sponsor. The only person who saw him was a fat man named Chen Cai. Why?

"Just because of this." Bai Qian showed the VIP card in her hand in a good mood.

His dull, mediocre and lazy life makes Fan Ziyu look like a jumping clown.

When Fan Ziyu saw the gold-plated black card, her eyes turned red with anger. She didn't believe it.

"It's fake, your card must be fake or stolen!"

"Miss, please don't make trouble. If you continue to make trouble, please leave the auction site."

Without Bai Qian saying anything, Fan Ziyu was asked to leave by a team of patrolling security guards.

It would have been nice to say "please". Fan Ziyu stiffened his neck and refused to go out. He was directly carried three feet off the ground and thrown out.

Fan Ziyu had never been so embarrassed before. Seeing so many eyes waiting to watch her show and the security guards also eyeing her covetously, Fan Ziyu stomped her feet and thought, a wise man never suffers a loss in front of him. Just wait and see!

Fan Ziyu sat back in his seat, just below Bai Qian's stand.

It's like he's standing at Chen Cai's feet, only worthy of licking her feet.

Fan Ziyu was so angry that he swore to teach Bai Qian a lesson.

In the stands not far away, Old Man Cao also saw this farce. He stroked his beard and was very displeased with Fan Ziyu.

He wanted to come over and say hello to Bai Qian, but the auction was about to start, so he gave up the idea.

When the auction began, the lights in the entire venue went dark, with only the main stage lit up as bright as day.

The lots were displayed one by one. Seeing that Bai Qian didn't bid once, Fan Ziyu spat on the ground: "Bah, country bumpkin."

"He has no money but still acts like a big shot. Who knows, he got that black gold card by some shady means. And she, a beautiful, intelligent, talented lady from a noble family, a gifted one who can make the moon ashamed of the flowers, can only sit at his feet. It's totally unfair!"

At this time, the etiquette lady took Bai Qian's bargain.

"The next lot is the Phoenix Coronet with Kingfisher Pearls," the host introduced the treasure eloquently, praising it from the inside out, from top to bottom. All the men wanted to wear the Phoenix Coronet to experience the feeling of getting married. Seeing that the atmosphere was right, the host smiled and said, "The starting bid is 30."

"32 million!"

Fan Ziyu raised the sign for the first time.

She just got a ticket to come for fun, and she didn't know much about treasures. But the phoenix crown looked fancy, so she liked it and took a photo.

After calling out the price, Fan Ziyu looked proudly at Bai Qian, the poor guy who had never called out a price once.

Seeing that Bai Qian seemed to be very interested in the phoenix crown, it was no wonder that Bai Qian had been drowsy before. Such a high-end occasion was like talking to a deaf ear to her.

Only when it came to the phoenix crown did the fat man's eyes light up.

Fan Ziyu sneered, and she would definitely get the phoenix crown and give that fat Bai Qian a slap in the face.

Fan Ziyu was so focused on feeling proud that he didn't notice the sneer from the host on the stage, which was really embarrassing for him.

People around also cast strange looks at him.

"VIP No. 250, I'm sorry, your bid is invalid. Each bid must not be less than 10 yuan, thank you."

Hearing this, Fan Ziyu finally noticed those mocking looks and realized what a shameful mistake he had made.

Her face was tense and her toes almost dug out the 3-bedroom, 1-living-room dream castle.

"40!" Fan Ziyu raised her placard. Seeing her young age, even though she was embarrassed and her face was red, she still bid for her favorite exhibits, which was considered to have saved her face a little.

Fan Ziyu sat upright with his chin held high, like a proud peacock that had its feathers shed and been cooked.

"80!" Bai Qian raised her sign, chewing melon seeds and speaking incoherently.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Following the sound, I saw a VIP sitting in a separate stand. He was younger and more plump than the cooked lobster. He was truly a young genius.

The admiration in everyone's eyes was like a surging river, endless, but Fan Ziyu was obviously not good enough.

This fat guy is stealing her glory and her things. She doesn't believe that this fat guy can come up with 80 yuan.

She really liked the phoenix corona and wanted to buy it just to show her anger, but she wanted even more to see Bai Qian being sold to that kind of place to pay off her debts because she had no money to pay for the auction item.

Fan Ziyu's eyes glowed green.

"One million." Another person raised a sign, and it was in the ordinary seats. It was obvious that this thing was really worth the price, and Bai Qian didn't just raise the price casually.

The smug look on Fan Ziyu's face froze. After a moment of daze, he raised the sign again proudly: "110 million."

Although she didn't know much about antiques, she knew that antiques like this would appreciate in value if they were photographed and kept, and she believed in her own vision.

"150 million!" The man in the ordinary seat made another offer, raising the price by 40 at a time. This was because he didn't want Fan Ziyu to raise the price again.

Sensing those envious looks, and feeling particularly eager to snatch Bai Qian's things, Fan Ziyu raised his sign: "180 million!"

This time she did not add 10 at a time, but 10 at a time.

This made her very proud and complacent.

She felt like there was a glow all around her and everyone was looking up to her and worshipping her.

There was a murmur among the people, and the bidder shook his head secretly. If he raised the price any further, he would only lose money, so he gave up the bid.

Fan Ziyu was confident.

She held her chin high. She not only won the antique, but also won the victory and gained face.

She believed that when she brought this antique back home, everyone would look at her with new eyes. See, she would also invest in it.

"Two million!" a voice came down.

The smile on Fan Ziyu's face faltered. Who was against her?

She looked in the direction of the voice and saw that it was a sign held up by a servant by an old man in the VIP stand.

There was a burst of boos from all around, it felt like worshiping the big boss.

Fan Ziyu clenched his fist.

When Bai Qian saw that it was Mr. Cao, she blinked at him and said that if she continued filming, she would lose a lot.

However, Old Master Cao showed Bai Qian his eight big white teeth and smiled kindly from a distance.

Bai Qian: “…” You can be willful if you have money.

Forget it, the money will go into her pocket anyway. She sees that Mr. Cao's breath is a little weak and he has signs of high blood pressure, so she can give him some medicine for free to recuperate.

"250 million!"

Fan Ziyu held up a sign, she was not convinced.

Moreover, the old man in the VIP stand also liked this phoenix crown, which further proved that she had a keen eye and insisted on buying it.

"Three million!" Mr. Cao took a puff of snuff and made the offer.

Fan Ziyu clenched his fist, sweat appeared on his palm, and gritted his teeth: "310 million!"

It is indeed painful to pay out 310 million, but when you think about making millions or even tens of millions by reselling it, it is worth it.

Fan Ziyu secretly persuaded herself and comforted herself in her heart, but she couldn't come up with so much money at once, so she had to ask her parents for help.

And as a layman, she had no idea whether it was profitable.

Thinking of this, Fan Ziyu suddenly became a little defensive. If that old man raised the price again, she would not follow suit.

Old Master Cao was an experienced man. He knew what Fan Ziyu was planning just by looking at her eyes. He took a sip of tea with great interest, gave Fan Ziyu a mocking look, and threw the sign on the table, indicating that he would not take the photo anymore.

Old Master Cao holds a grudge the most. He remembers clearly how this girl had caused trouble for Bai Qian just now.

It's easier to trick this girl than to fart.

Seeing the unfathomable and sinister look in Mr. Cao's eyes, Fan Ziyu's brain buzzed and he felt as if he had been tricked.

She wanted to regret it so much.

But this is obviously not the place where she can act like a spoiled brat.

"VIP No. 250 bid 310 million, 310 million once, million twice, and million three times," the host's throat broke as he laughed.

A mocking laugh.

Children raised in wealthy families are not necessarily elites; they may also be idiots, like this VIP No. 250.

The host made the final decision, "Deal!"

"Well……"

Everyone looked at Fan Ziyu with no longer envy but ridicule, ridiculing her for being stupid.

Fan Ziyu's eyes went dark and he was so angry that his liver ached.

She didn't have that much money to pay, and she couldn't take it out for a while.

It will definitely be held at the auction.

That would be a disgrace to my grandma.