The Wealth God System Descended from Heaven, Sister Went Wild in High Society

Su Ran went to collect her monthly salary but was unexpectedly shortchanged by her manager? For Su Ran, she simply quit on the spot, considering the withheld wages as a down payment for his coffin!...

Chapter 98 Auction – Winning the Little Daily Toilet

Su Ran heard the current offer, which had reached eight million US dollars, which showed the influence of Da Vinci in their minds.

She wasn't particularly interested in the painting, so she sat in the private room eating dessert and listening to their quote.

The people in the hall were all red-faced, and many were unwilling to give up.

Su Ran watched the bidding and saw the host's bright smile and enticing words. Some people around her, unwilling to admit defeat, raised their bids.

final.

After the man in the middle of the first row bid 21.5 million, the others stopped trying to continue bidding, but some people still made bids.

The man in the middle then offered 23 million, immediately deterring other bidders. Finally, the host struck the gavel three times, and the item was won by the man.

A few sighs came from the hall.

However, the price ultimately stopped them from moving forward.

The item was successfully sold, and Su Ran's tablet refreshed again, with the next item appearing on the tablet shortly afterward.

Su Ran's interest was instantly piqued as she looked at the auction items on the tablet.

Su Qingjiu had been observing her young mistress's expression, and upon seeing this, asked, "Is the young mistress interested in this?"

The item being auctioned now isβ€”

Jingguo Divine Toilet.

Bah! A shrine, a third of the land rights.

Su Ran looked at the land plot on the tablet. The price was one million US dollars, and each sale could not be less than five hundred thousand US dollars.

She really wanted to know why Xiao Rizi had put this item up for auction.

Upon hearing about the item to be auctioned, everyone in the hall burst into laughter.

After all, this was an insult to an entire country, and the young man sitting in the second row turned completely ashen-faced.

At first, he thought he was there for the auction because of the first item.

Unexpectedly, the eighth item up for auction was the land rights to a shrine. The man couldn't believe that those foolish people would put this item up for auction.

As someone who lives a simple life, this kind of behavior is like dancing on one's own face!

This isn't the first time that the group mentioned above has flattered the most powerful arms dealer in the United States; after all, there have been instances of this in history.

A leopard can't change its spots.

The man yelled at the people around him, "Baka! We have to take a picture of this! Otherwise, we'll lose all face!"

Then the host announced, "This auction item is provided by Mr. Da Fan. The starting price is US$5 million, and each bid must be at least US$500,000 higher."

As the auctioneer struck the gavel, the auction began, and then the sounds of men bidding could be heard.

Later, some people symbolically raised the price, but then they all backed out, since they had absolutely no interest in this special toilet in Xiao Rizi.

The price then reached $20 million, and no one else joined. Just when the man thought he had a secure life, he heard the host on stage offering a price.

"The bid for private room number two is 30 million US dollars."

Su Ran's bid immediately piqued the curiosity of the others.

The man sitting in the lobby glared resentfully at the private room on the second floor, while the others watched with amusement.

If the other party succeeds in taking them down, then they will have trampled their entire life under their feet, and everyone else began to speculate about the identity of the person sitting in the second private room.

For a moment, the young man hesitated whether to bid or not, after all, there was another item to be auctioned later.

He wasn't sent by the state to acquire the land rights; he's a businessman, albeit a humble one, who chose to give up when his own interests were at stake.

If you confront her directly here, it will be difficult to get what you want later.

But if he gives up so easily, how will he ever be able to hold his head high in this industry again?

After the host called out the number a second time, the person next to the man finally spoke up and raised the price by 31 million.

Su Ran saw the man's expression clearly, then continued bidding on the tablet. The host smiled and said, "The VIP in room number two has bid 40 million. Does anyone else want to raise the bid?"

The man looked down at the second floor with a sinister gaze and gestured to the person bidding, "41 million."

Su Ran casually raised the price; when it comes to throwing money around, she's second to none.

Su Qingjiu leaned closer and said, "Miss, please feel free to name your price. Our business in the United States has recently earned several hundred million US dollars in after-tax net profit."

Su Ran was surprised to hear Qingjiu's words, wondering how profitable it was.

It's only been a few days since we started doing business overseas, and that's after tax.

After all, there are four types of reckless behavior on Earth.

They evade taxes in the United States, ban drugs in Moxg, traffic drugs in China, and carry out terrorist attacks in the United States.

Su Ran was only hesitating about how much to raise the bid, since the system had already informed her that she wouldn't have to pay for this auction herself.

He then continued pressing numbers on the tablet. After the host saw the message on the screen, his smile froze for a moment before he quickly recovered.

"Mr. Number 14, Room 2 has offered 50 million, and the VIP in Room 2 wants to ask you if you can put some pressure on me."

As soon as the host finished speaking, a burst of laughter erupted in the hall, since they had all understood what he meant.

The man, his face ashen, gestured to the person bidding, "51 million."

Seeing this, Su Ran shook her head. Adding it little by little was really boring. She tapped her finger on the tablet, and the host's voice rang out again, "Private room number two has bid 60 million US dollars."

The others in the hall watched the competition between the two without joining in. After all, owning a shrine wouldn't be of much use to them, but they figured they might as well watch the show that was being presented to them.

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