Qi Meng looked at the group of nobles below and felt slightly displeased with the elf's swelling bloodline.

He still said it with a smile.

"The starting price is two million gold coins. Each bid must not be less than ten thousand gold coins."

Immediately, the crowd below began to bid.

"It's actually an elf! Haha! I've lived for so long and still haven't tasted an elf. Two million and two hundred thousand."

"You dare to bid 2.2 million? I'll bid 2.1 million!"

…

In the stands, Ryan attentively poured a cup of tea for his father Ford.

"Dear, how much money do we have at home? Can you lend me two?"

Ford took the tea that Ryan handed over and drank two sips.

He leaned on the sofa with a calm and relaxed look.

"Oh, my shoulders hurt after running all morning." Ford pretended to move his shoulders twice.

Ryan immediately stood up and walked behind Ford to rub his shoulders.

"Does your shoulder hurt? Let your son rub it for you." Ryan said with a flattering look on his face.

While rubbing her, she said, "Then, dear, can I borrow some money..."

After enjoying Ryan's massage for a while, Ford nodded.

"What's the use of borrowing? The remaining 700,000 yuan from the auction is all yours. Spend it as you please."

When Ryan heard this, he immediately felt cheated.

"Dear, 700,000 is not enough. Listen, the price of that elf has been raised to over 2.9 million."

Ford suddenly looked enlightened, "Oh~ you want to buy that night elf."

"Yeah." Ryan looked at Ford expectantly.

Ford drank tea for a long time and said slowly: "There is no money left. There are only 700,000 yuan left."

Suddenly, Ryan's eyes widened.

What the hell!? Are you kidding me?

Looking at Ryan and Ford, Jonas covered his mouth and chuckled a few times.

The maids also looked at their young master with laughter.

Ryan snatched the teacup from Ford's hand and asked Lao Deng one last time.

There was a dangerous look in his eyes.

Give Lao Deng another chance if he really doesn't want to lend it.

Now Ryan gave him a big shit.

"Really not lending it?"

Ford folded his arms and looked away.

Seeing Lao Deng like this, Ryan was so angry that he laughed.

"Okay, you watch." Then Ryan came to the edge of the stands.

At this time, the price of the night elf had been raised to 3.7 million.

“Four million!!!”

Ryan didn't press any buttons, but used magic to amplify his voice.

Suddenly, the sound of three million echoed in the auction hall.

"Four million and one hundred thousand." Teddy from the Quinn family happened to participate in the auction at this time.

He immediately ran into Ryan's gun.

"Fuck you, old dog! Say that again and I'll let my Uncle Qiao kill you."

“…”

Ryan's birdsong and flowers suddenly became free of charge.

For a moment, it subtly suppressed the bewildered Teddy.

Teddy's face turned red after being scolded, and he was interrupted just as he was about to say something.

"Ryan! What are you doing? Threatening the Marquis in public, are you looking for a fight again?"

"How can you say that about the Marquis Quinn? How can you say that?"

Ford's scolding came immediately.

"Don't say anything, Lao Deng. I'm scolding you right now. Are you annoying me?"

At this time, Ryan didn't recognize any relatives and even didn't give face to his own father.

Ford was also stunned for a moment, looking at Ryan in surprise, and for a moment he did not refute Ryan.