They didn't need to be reminded, they also knew that they couldn't offend Mu Tingyun because of Chen He.
but.
Chen He had noticed the undercurrent in the audience, but she didn't care. She just said loudly: "This bag, the starting price..."
Chen He looked at Mu Tingyun below the stage, a sarcastic smile on her lips, and she said, "0 yuan."
After four years of sincere dedication, he ended up having his heart dug out and died tragically.
This relationship is worthless!
0 yuan, that’s its value!
Hearing the outrageous figure of 0 yuan, a surge of anger spread from Mu Tingyun's chest, blocking his throat, making him feel like vomiting blood.
Song Jingcheng caught a glimpse of Mu Tingyun's sinister expression from the corner of his eye, so he unscrewed the thermos and drank some warm water.
It was clearly just ordinary warm water, but he felt comfortable all over and his body didn't hurt at all.
In the audience.
None of the guests who had received text message notifications long ago dared to bid.
At this moment, Ms. Zhong raised the number plate in her hand.
She said, "100 yuan."
100 yuan.
When the old lady of the Shen family said this number, it was more like a slap in the face to Mu Tingyun.
Ms. Zhong is the old lady of the Shen family. Once she said this, it means that the Shen family will stand together with Shen He!
The ridiculously low figure of 100 yuan was the Shen family's blow to Mu Tingyun's bullying!
It has to be said that the Shen family is like hitting a rock with an egg by doing this.
but...
Chen He is so lucky to have unconditional support from his family.
Just when everyone thought that the bag would be sold to Ms. Zhong for one hundred yuan, Cheng Song, the young master of the Cheng family who had always had a deep grudge with the Mu family, raised his sign.
Cheng Song smiled jokingly and said, "200."
Seeing Cheng Song open his mouth, the small bosses who followed the Cheng family in doing business also gritted their teeth and started bidding.
Then a dramatic scene occurred in the auction hall.
These wealthy and powerful upper-class people are like playing a game of pass the parcel, you shout eight hundred, I shout nine hundred, and he shouts one thousand.
Each time, only add one hundred yuan.
It makes Mu Tingyun seem cheap.
Just as the scene was getting more intense, Song Jingcheng put down his thermos, raised his sign, and interrupted their performance with one sentence: "I'll give you one million."
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