Bai Ningyi chuckled lightly: "See? It doesn't matter if you shout higher."
"It doesn't matter."
Little Yuzu smiled and tapped on the microphone: "Thirty million."
These words were like a thunderclap, causing an uproar.
"No way, a bracelet that cost two million sold for thirty million!"
"High price, this price is way too high!"
"It's that kid's voice again. Rich kids are really something!"
The beautiful priestess in room number five was so angry she laughed: "It's her, that child."
I thought he was just a cute little kid, but now he's become a troublesome person.
"Do you need me to help you deal with her?" the man in black robes asked from the side.
The beautiful priestess said, "It's alright, continue."
The man in the black robe nodded. "Thirty-two million."
The auctioneer and the host's eyes lit up.
This is many times the original price, and they can get a lot of commission if they sell it at this price.
Who wouldn't be excited?!
“Oh, she raised the price by two million again,” Bai Ningyi said with a smile, but his eyes were fixed on Xiaoyouzi.
He was observing the little pomelo's attitude.
Little Yuzu thought for a moment and said, "The fact that she can keep raising the price means that this silver bracelet is really important."
Even if this person wasn't the one who used the curse on his senior brother, they are still related.
“This bracelet might not be as simple as just a silver bracelet,” Si Jing’s voice suddenly rang out.
Bai Ningyi glanced at him with emotionless eyes.
Si Jing pursed his lips and shut up.
"It's okay, we can take it apart and see once we get it," Little Yuzu said nonchalantly.
Then, she cleared her throat, and her sweet voice rang out in the hall: "Forty million."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the hall went a little crazy.
"Are you crazy?"
Forty million! Really? Just for a silver bracelet?
"Rich people really know how to have fun!"
Ji Zhiqing frowned slightly and remained silent.
Sitting in the first row, Bai Li frowned and asked the secretary next to him, "Who is in VIP room number three?"
"He is the young master of the Si family," the secretary replied immediately.
Bai Li shook his head: "He wasn't the one who bought the things. That girl should be Xiao Youzi."
When did Xiaoyouzi become so close to the young master of the Si family?
“Boss, you’re right, it is indeed Miss Luo Youyou.” The secretary showed Bai Li the surveillance footage: “Miss Luo came with the second young master of the Si family.”
Bai Li glanced coldly at the silver bracelet on the big screen: "Is that silver bracelet something important? Why does Xiao Youzi want it so much?"
"It was brought by a mysterious seller who concealed their identity," the secretary said helplessly.
At this moment, Bai Li asked again, "Who is in room number five?"
"It's a group of men in black robes, dressed exactly like the mysterious seller who came here," the secretary said, her eyes widening. "How come they sold something and then bought it back at a high price?"
His expression changed: "Could it be that they're deliberately driving up the price?"
"It shouldn't be them," Bai Li said calmly, without adding anything further.
Inside VIP room number five, the beautiful priestess burst out laughing: "Why is she still raising the price?"
You could tell from the voice that it was full of anger.
The man in black robes standing nearby said, "Priest, could she possibly know what's inside?"
“No.” The priest shook his head. “How could she possibly notice? She probably just likes him.”
The man in black robes continued, "But forty million is already a very high price, and we probably can't come up with that much all at once."
"Just call it a bid, that's something we can still offer for now." The beautiful priestess said casually, but she was already gritting her teeth.
After a pause, before the auctioneer struck the gavel, the man in the black robe forced himself to shout, "Forty-one million."
Unlike Xiaoyouzi, who was rich and could add millions of dollars at a time, he could only add one million dollars, which already made his heart bleed.
The beautiful priestess glanced at him with her pretty eyes: "What's with that expression? It's just forty million. You can make money even if you just let a little bit slip by. Don't look scared."
"Yes, Your Excellency." The man in black robes lowered his head in shame, not daring to speak again.
The beautiful priestess looked at the prices on the screen, her pretty face contorting for a moment.
I don't care about the money, but the feeling of having my things stolen, sold, and then having to pay a high price to buy them back is just unpleasant.
"Forty-one million, shall we raise the bid?" the auctioneer asked, gripping his small golden hammer.
Everyone in the main hall fell silent, their gazes fixed on the two private rooms.
Now it's a battle of wits among the wealthy people in the private rooms.
Bai Ningyi stared with great interest at the meatball on the back of Xiaoyouzi's head.
He stretched out his long, slender fingers and poked at Xiaoyouzi's bun.
Little Yuzu sighed and said, "Master Ba, don't poke my head, it's going to mess up my hairstyle."
“But Xiaoyouzi’s bun hairstyle is so cute.” Bai Ningyi is different in front of Xiaoyouzi after all.
He was like someone who had found a fun toy, and continued poking at Xiaoyouzi's bun: "It's even more fun than the previous little tuft of hair."
"Master Ba~" Little Yuzi called out sweetly, then ignored him.
What else can we do but spoil the childish Eighth Master?
Little Yuzu's gaze fell on the full moon silver bracelet, and she continued to bid: "Forty-five million."
"Bang!" The man in black robes slammed his hand on the table. "This kid really doesn't know what's good for him!"
"What kind of behavior is this!" The beautiful priestess glared at the man in black robes.
The man in black robes opened his mouth, unable to swallow his anger: "Priest, we can't just give up the silver bracelet like this, it's ours..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was silenced by the beautiful priestess's gaze.
"Let's shout it one last time," the beautiful priestess said helplessly. "If that doesn't work, then forget it. We have other methods."
The man in the black robe's eyes lit up: "You mean we can... secretly snatch the things back?"
"Otherwise what?" The beautiful priestess sneered.
Now, the man in the black robe didn't feel so humiliated anymore. Even if he couldn't take the picture, he could still snatch it!
"Forty-six million!" he shouted happily, even thinking that if he bid higher, he could infuriate the other party and make them spend more money.
Upon hearing the price, Xiaoyouzi stroked his chin: "Forty-six million! That's more than twenty times the original price."
“They’re at their wits’ end. Once they’ve taken the last picture, you should leave immediately.” Bai Ningyi was very perceptive and sensed the impending danger.
Little Yuzu smiled and said, "It's really hard to say who's in danger."
"Alright, this is the last time."
As she spoke, Little Pomelo turned on her microphone: "Fifty million."
The room fell silent upon hearing this.
Even the people in room number five remained silent.
The auctioneer realized things had reached a critical point and picked up his gavel: "Fifty million for the first time... the third time, sold!"
"Bang!"
As the small golden hammer fell.
The full moon silver bracelet was auctioned off for the highest price of the entire event, 50 million, and ended up in Xiaoyouzi's hands...
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