I simply don’t want Bilian!

Hearing Jiang Cheng's fluttering words, the young masters and young ladies present couldn't help but curse in secret.

But after scolding him, those young men still envied him.

He is probably the only one in the entire Demon City who can enjoy the soft life of that woman Su Yao.

Although the families of these young masters are not as good as those of the Su family and the Song family, they are not too bad.

Assets of over 100 million are enough for them to live a comfortable life.

If you really want this group of people to get married, they will reject it without even thinking about it.

Your own hardware capabilities are pretty good, so why would you want to be a loser who comes to your door?

Is it because the food at home is no longer delicious, or the girl outside is no longer beautiful!

Su Yao is very beautiful, but it is completely impossible for them to get married!

I can rely on my abundant financial resources to play with several school beauty goddesses. Maybe they are not as good as Su Yao, but they can be achieved by sheer quantity...

Who can experience their happiness.

Only Jiang Cheng, a down-and-out nobleman, would choose to marry into his wife, right?

As for Song Qing, after hearing the sky-high price of 500 million quoted by Jiang Cheng, the smile on her face became brighter. Coupled with her handsome appearance, she immediately attracted the attention of many rich ladies.

Although he was holding a gorgeous young woman in his arms, everyone knew that it was just for fun.

It is very common in upper class society.

"The third time of 500 million! The products in this auction belong to Young Master Jiang!"

After three hammer blows, the bald middle-aged man said in a cheerful voice.

A good start.

They only bought this villa compound for 350 million, and now they have made 150 million directly.

When the bald middle-aged man's voice fell, a staff member soon walked up to Jiang Cheng with the transaction slip.

Jiang Cheng casually wrote a check and handed it to the waiter, and the transaction was completed.

The corner of his eye glanced at Song Qing, who was sitting in the corner and smiling, and Jiang Cheng sneered in his heart.

Let me lose 100 million for nothing, which is good.

Originally, I was still thinking whether it would be a bit bad if I went too far and killed the Song family. Now it seems that I no longer have such a burden at all.

Jiang Cheng, who is familiar with the plot of "The Female CEO's Almighty Medical God", is naturally familiar with Song Qing's setting.

On the surface, this man is a gentle and gentle young man, but secretly he is definitely a scheming traitor, and he has also been involved in underground drug dealings.

If he hadn't been rescued in time by the protagonist Ye Tian, ​​this guy would have gone to jail long ago.

The first item was successfully traded, and the bald middle-aged man began to auction the next items.

There were thirty items in the auction this time, including a one-night stand by a second-tier actress, which was later bought by Song Qing for a high price of 900,000 yuan.

This group of people has long been accustomed to the special 'goods' auctioned at this auction house.

The world is beautiful, but also very dark.

What ordinary people can see is the surface.

In the eyes of star-chasers, those aloof goddesses who can only be seen from a distance and cannot be desecrated can be seen everywhere in the top upper class circles.

Maybe she is this young man's female companion tonight, but will be someone else's the next day.

It’s the same whether it’s an actress or a top female internet celebrity.

It's very realistic and ironic, but that's how the world is.

Soon, it was time for the final auction.

Two men in suits and white gloves walked up carefully holding a delicate plate.

After they got down, the bald man turned around and smiled at everyone.

"The final auction item is..."

"The handwritten works of Huang Tingjian, a famous calligrapher of the Northern Song Dynasty, one of the "Four Calligraphers of the Song Dynasty"..."

"Dizhu Ming!"

"This hand scroll is 11 meters long, and the center of the painting is 8 meters long. The content is the "Inscription on the Mainstay" written by Wei Zheng, the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty who Huang Tingjian most admired during his lifetime. The full text is more than 600 words."

"The volume contains a large number of inscriptions and seals from Jia Sidao from the Song Dynasty, Xiang Yuanbian from the Ming Dynasty to the Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China."

"It is a well-deserved treasure!"

"Without further ado, the starting price is 100 million! Each bid increase must not be less than 10 million!"

After the bald auctioneer introduced the final collection, the audience was silent for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, everyone's eyes became very eager.

"The Pillar Inscription"!

If they take this and give it to their elders at home who like to collect calligraphy and paintings, it will undoubtedly increase their favor.

In the upper class society, those precious calligraphy and paintings, rare antiques and other rare treasures are the favorite things of the elderly.

However, the starting price of 100 million still made most people feel depressed.

Without him, I can’t afford it!

The starting price is 100 million.

If you don't have a net worth of more than 20 to 3 billion, you really don't dare to touch this thing.

However, when the starting price was announced, many people were still ready to make a move.

"One hundred and fifty million!"

"One hundred and eighty million!"

"Twenty million!"

....

Prices have skyrocketed.

Among these dozens of people, their families have a net worth of more than 20 to 3 billion yuan, and there are still many people who meet the standard.

This time the bidding is done by those sitting in the front seats.

At this time, a dull voice suddenly spread throughout the auction house.

"Three hundred and fifty million!"

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