Everyone thought this was the limit.

Unexpectedly, Fei Mo stared intently at the woman painting and slowly said, "Thirty million."

hiss……

A collective gasp rippled through the crowd.

Even Young Master Fei has gotten involved; this is going to be quite a show.

Forty million!

Almost as soon as Fei Mo spoke, Luo Yichen immediately began to make his offer.

Cui Xueling's already pale face became even paler than paper.

Her paintings, created as Shi Yinqing's disciple, only sold for 30 million, while Jing Li's paintings, created by someone who was nobody, far exceeded the price of her paintings!

I felt a burning pain on my face, like I'd been slapped!

"elder brother……"

Xiao Qi's eyes were filled with disbelief. He thought Luo Yichen had gone mad. Was it really worth it to be angry with Fei Mo?

“My female companion was the one who ended up having her collection snatched up by someone else. What kind of situation is that?”

With a light laugh, Luo Yichen offered a casual explanation, deliberately emphasizing the words "female companion."

"Fifty million."

He made a bid, and Fei Mo raised the price.

The crowd erupted in uproar, their hearts itching with a strange, itch-like feeling.

They were eager to know what merits this woman on stage possessed that made the two most powerful figures in Yanjing fight so fiercely for her.

Shen Yuanfan inwardly broke out in a cold sweat for her. This woman, was she out of her mind...?

She actually provoked both Luo Yichen and Fei Mo at the same time!

He knew he was no longer suited to join their battle and would push Jing Li into the eye of the storm, so he stopped bidding.

The struggle between the two did not stop.

In the blink of an eye, the price has soared to 90 million!

"One hundred million."

With ease, Fei Mo uttered astronomical figures, raised an eyebrow, and gestured for Luo Yichen to continue, her eyes flashing with a determined glint.

That possessive look in his eyes clearly told Luo Yichen that he would fight to the end, and that he could raise any amount of money he wanted.

Compared to Fei Mo's madness, Luo Yichen was clearly more rational.

The two were already at odds, and now they're fighting over a woman, which would have a huge impact.

The main reason is that Jing Li is not a worthy woman.

To put it bluntly, she was just a tool he used to test Fei Mo. He had no feelings for her and there was no need for him to go to such lengths for her.

With a slight upturn of his thin lips, Luo Yichen smiled gentlemanly at Fei Mo, "Thank you for your kind words, Young Master Fei, for making my female companion the center of attention."

These words effectively meant that he was giving up bidding on Jing Li's painting.

"One hundred million once, one hundred million twice, one hundred million three times! Let us congratulate Mr. Fei on acquiring Ms. Jing's painting, and also thank Mr. Fei on behalf of the families in need. This painting is also the highest-priced item in the entire sale so far..."

Cui Xueling could no longer hear what the auctioneer was saying.

Tears of humiliation welled up in her eyes; this was the first time she had been so thoroughly shamed.

And the source of all this is Jing Li!

Jingli, immersed in the joy of painting, didn't care how much her paintings sold for, and had no idea that she had become the focus of everyone's attention.

A painting cannot be completed in a short time, so the auction continues.

Jing Li's painting had clearly brought the entire auction to its climax, and for the next hour, no other piece of art could rival it.

Towards the end of the auction, she finally finished the painting.

As she put down her pen, the auctioneer's voice rang out, "Congratulations to Ms. Jing for buying her painting for the highest price of the entire session, 100 million, from Mr. Fei."