"Don't raise the price. 900,000 is already pretty good. Ji Shiwan clearly won't let me win the championship. You can't beat her even if you spend so much money. Besides, winning the special prize and the gold prize doesn't make much difference to me."
Looking at the content of Ning Yichu's text message, Fan Yuke felt both distressed and angry.
Ji Shiwan was clearly operating behind the scenes. If the organizers hadn't held an auction, or had everyone bid anonymously, Chuchu would definitely not have lost...
Even if we lose, we won’t lose so badly!
Fan Yuke's face almost turned red with anger, and she clutched her phone tightly...
"Godmother, is this the only way we can give up?" Ningning's eyes turned red with grievance. She felt even more sad and unwilling to see her mommy being wronged than she did.
Fan Yuke was also very unwilling, but...
Five million!
She is just an 18th-tier actress. Even if she were sold, she might not earn that much money, not to mention that the company would take a cut of her income and use the rest to maintain high daily expenses and mortgage payments.
"Ningning, I'm sorry, godmother is too useless and can't make that much money..."
"Ten million!" Just when Ningning and Fan Yuke were hugging each other, suddenly, a magnetic and childish childish voice came from a private room on the second floor.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the window that was originally closed had been opened at some point.
A young, naive little girl stood there, hands behind her back, eyes cold as she called out a price. "I really like Aunt Ning's work. She's asking for 900,000. Stop insulting me here."
This is……
The organizer prepared a private room for the only sponsor, Mr. Li.
Who is this little dumpling?
"Isn't this the little brat who was sitting with the relatives and friends of contestant No. 18? Why did he run to President Li's room and is still shouting out prices here?" Someone in the crowd who didn't know Li Lingyang shouted loudly.
The organizer recognized him, this was the little prince acknowledged by President Li himself!
"Mr. Wang, you misunderstood. This is Mr. Li's son..." the organizer hurriedly explained.
"W...what?" The man froze and almost staggered onto the bench.
Chen Bao pursed her lips tightly, staring directly at Ji Shiwan with cold eyes. "A mere five million is enough to humiliate someone here?" Okay, let's be RMB players, then see who crushes who!
Ji Shiwan never expected that a little ball would appear out of nowhere.
The next second, Ji Shiwan saw a tall and straight figure slowly appear in front of the second-floor window. It was Li Lingyang who was also standing at the window, looking down at the auction downstairs from a high vantage point.
Ji Shiwan gritted her teeth and forced a smile, "Boss Li, your son actually supports the woman you hate and even asked for 10 million to buy a jade carving worth less than 600,000. And you don't care?"
Ji Shiwan originally wanted to say ex-wife directly, but swallowed the words back to prevent those people from running to flatter Ning Yichu. After all, a woman who could be Li Lingyang's ex-wife must have some ability.
Li Lingyang nonchalantly raised a cold arc at the corner of his mouth. He picked up Chen Bao with one arm and said in a magnetic and domineering voice, "Don't even mention 10 million. Even if my son asks for 100 million, I can afford it."
Ji Shiwan gritted her teeth. "Don't you think it's unfair for you to disrupt the weighting of our competition like this? You can't bully others just because of your unspeakable personal relationship with contestant No. 18, right?!"
"Bullying others by taking advantage of your power?" Li Lingyang repeated these words, biting them, and asked, "Miss Ji, are you talking about yourself?"
Ji Shiwan's pretty face suddenly turned red, green, blue, and purple. If she had known that Li Lingyang would help that bitch Ning Yichu, she should have shouted out a sky-high price!
Anyway, it will be transferred to her after deducting the handling fee!
"Ten million! President Li and his young master bid 10 million... Even President Li likes this work, are you sure you don't want to consider it again?" The host started marketing again.
Ning Yichu looked at the two people, one big and one small, standing by the railing on the second floor, biting her lower lip with her pearly teeth...
It was like a stone thrown into the lake, causing thousands of ripples. In an instant, the hall was filled with the sound of bidding, and it was clear at a glance which family was stronger, the Ji family or the Li family.
If you can take a picture of something that Mr. Li’s little prince likes and give it to him, isn’t that another way of currying favor with him?
In just a few minutes, the price was driven up to 20 million.
"50 million." Another strong and domineering male voice suddenly came from the direction of the gate.
This voice immediately startled everyone present, including Ning Yichu himself.
Everyone subconsciously looked towards the door.
A man in a crisp black windbreaker walked in along the light. The light from the gorgeous crystal chandelier above his head shone on his face, reflecting a dazzling glow.
Mo Boyu spoke softly, with a gentle smile, as if he were a god walking on light. "Sorry, I'm late. Is it still too late to bid now?"
brush!
Fifty million...
It more than doubled in price, becoming ten times the price of the previous item!
"Isn't this President Mo?"
"Why did President Mo film Miss Ning's work? Isn't it said that Beiji and the Ji family have a deeper cooperation and a better relationship between the two families..."
"That's hard to say. Master Ning the Jade Carver is an employee of the North Pole. Or maybe President Mo doesn't want his employees to embarrass themselves..."
The ones with the ugliest expressions belonged to Ji Shiwan and Shen Jiangqing.
Mo Boyu disregarded Ji Shiwan's face and spent 50 million to support Ning Yichu. This was a real dimensionality reduction attack, as if she spent 5 million to buy her own work as a joke.
The most important thing is that she spent five million, and after deducting the costs, most of it will flow back to her.
But if Mo Boyu bought it, how much of the 50 million would go into Ning Yichu's pocket?
Shen Jiangqing also had the same idea.
In Shen Jiangqing's mind, Li Lingyang is her fiancé, and all her future property will be left to Cheng Cheng.
He gave Ning Yichu money to support him, so where would she put her face?
"Sixty million." The next moment, a man's cold and chilling voice came from the private room on the second floor.
Li Lingyang glared at Mo Boyu with gloomy eyes.
Last time, ten million wasn’t enough, and now he wants to spend another fifty million. Is he afraid that others don’t know how he feels about Ning Yichu?
The whole audience was in an uproar.
Real rich people don’t raise the price by just 50,000 or 100,000 yuan. They raise the price by 10 million yuan at a time.
Everyone now looked at Mo Boyu, wondering if he would raise the price again. Ning Yichu stood up, looked at him, and said, "Mr. Mo, it's just a decoration. Since Mr. Li wants it, give it to him. I can carve a better one next time to serve as the company's flagship."
Mo Boyu said with a gentle smile, "In that case, a gentleman should not take away what is appreciated by others. I will give this set of works to Mr. Li. I also thank Mr. Li for his strong support for the jade carvers under the Arctic."
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