Chapter 404
What is being auctioned at this time is a set of jewelry from the European century.
Many people were scrambling for the tickets. Jin Chaochao held his chin with one hand and looked at the auctioneer, wanting only to doze off.
Seeing that Jin Chaochao didn't seem interested in these things, Bai Lin told the waiter to bring all the delicious snacks on the boat to her.
With the delicious snacks, Jin Chaochao finally sobered up.
She and Fu Tingyuan were chatting in a low voice.
At the same time, they were sending messages on their phones.
Fu Tingyuan: [I doubt the white-haired old man can hear us talking! 】
Jin Chaochao raised her eyebrows: [How did you find out? 】
Fu Tingyuan winked at Jin Chaochao and continued typing on his phone: [How about we give it a try? 】
Jin Chaochao glanced at the white-haired old man, then counted with his fingers and said to Fu Tingyuan with a smile: "I calculated that the old man in position three will be assassinated during this trip."
Fu Tingyuan raised his head and looked at the old man, and clearly saw his ears twitching.
"Your divination is the most accurate. He was assassinated. Will he die? I think he looks a bit like the richest man in YD. He is only in his seventies this year. It would be a pity if he died like this."
Jin Chaochao picked up a bright red fruit and stuffed it into her mouth, saying nonchalantly, "The secret cannot be revealed!"
She deliberately didn't say it.
If the white-haired old man really heard it.
I will definitely ask her later.
After all, people like them who are in high positions of power value their lives the most.
He would not let go of any chance to predict the future.
At this time, the white-haired old man with a horse face in the third position clenched his fists and his back was stiff.
The two young men next door were actually talking about him.
Is that woman a witch?
He actually predicted that he would be assassinated during this trip?
But the follow-up was not made clear, which made him feel very unhappy.
Soon the auction reached its last ten lots.
Except Jin Chaochao and Fu Tingyuan, everyone else started competing.
Golden Buddha statues, Pharaoh's scepter, rare gemstones, precious century-old ginseng, beautiful beauties...
Jin Chaochao was very surprised to see a hundred-year-old ginseng here, and it was real old mountain ginseng...
She didn't make a move because she already had it in her hands, so she didn't want to compete with others for the opportunity.
Just like that, after a long wait.
It’s time for the final auction.
The auctioneer smiled and said, "Time flies. This is our last lot. It is a very unique lot. Let me introduce it to you..."
As the auctioneer finished speaking, the cage that was carried onto the stage by the bodyguards opened the brocade cloth, revealing the little boy in the cage.
He was about eight years old and looked thin. Although he was wearing an expensive little suit and little leather shoes, it couldn't hide the aura of a stock-market businessman.
You can tell at first glance that he is not a young master raised in a wealthy family.
At this auction, some people came for him.
But there are still many people who don’t know what he is really capable of.
"Please introduce me to this kid. What can he do?"
"That's right, he's the only one who can be the finale?"
"I thought this time there was some incredible treasure. I made this trip in vain."
Everyone was talking about it at the table.
In the super VIP area, everyone sat up straight with their backs erect.
Fu Tingyuan glanced sideways and said to Jin Chaochao, "Be prepared, these people are here for Muchuan."
Jin Chaochao nodded, "I understand!"
To some people, this boy Mu Chuan is a rare treasure.
Having him is equivalent to having a super network empire.
For a super organization, he is a rare talent.
They were all determined to get him.
Jin Chaochao originally thought that 10 billion was enough to buy Mu Chuan.
Now it seems that 10 billion may not be enough.
Of course, she was also gambling. These people didn't know Mu Chuan well at this time and were still skeptical about his abilities.
After all, Ship No. 7 said that this person is a powerful hacker, but relying solely on what he did in the past as evidence does not mean that he can really create value in the future.
What if his value is just hype? It would be a huge loss to spend too much money to buy him back.
Mu Chuan was nervous and at a loss when facing the lights.
He never dreamed that one day he would be auctioned like a commodity.
Just because he did one thing, all his relatives died.
He even suspected that he was still dreaming.
When will he wake up from such a terrible dream?
"Now let's take a look at his great achievements." The auctioneer opened the file he had prepared in advance. "This kid once hacked into the Black Dragon Society and transferred 10 million. It took the second hacker a week to find him. It is enough to show that he has great potential in hacking technology. As long as he is trained in the future, he will definitely be a powerful general."
After seeing it, everyone looked at it in amazement.
The Black Dragon Society is a notorious dark organization. He was able to hack into the dark organization and transfer 10 million yuan, but it took a week to find him.
He does have some skills.
The key is that he is only eight years old!
This is simply genius!
Seeing that the introductions were almost complete, the auctioneer looked at everyone and said, "The starting bid is 1 billion yuan, and each bid must not be less than 100 million yuan."
The big guys upstairs haven't made any move yet, but people downstairs have already started holding up signs.
Soon it increased from one billion to six billion.
Everyone upstairs, see that no one downstairs is holding up a sign.
The man wearing a sheep's head mask held up a sign, "Seven billion."
The blonde didn't hesitate, "Eight billion."
The white-haired old man was calm and composed, "Nine billion."
Mu Chuan squatted in the cage, listening to the numbers others called out. He was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.
Is he so valuable?
Why would he be so desperate as to steal ten million from others?
He regretted so much. He regretted that he was young and ignorant and did stupid things that he regretted so much.
Fu Tingyuan is right. Not everyone is like him and doesn't care.
Jin Chaochao was waiting, and the three people next to him were bidding, and soon the auction price reached 12 billion.
It was the white-haired old man's final bid. The sheep-headed man and the blonde beauty had already shut up.
In their opinion, even if this child is a genius, he is not worth 12 billion.
If he really grows up to be a genius and becomes a threat to them, the worst that can happen is that they will just find someone to assassinate him.
The white-haired old man finished holding up the sign, and seeing that no one else was competing, he thought the matter was a done deal.
At this time, Jin Chaochao finally raised the sign, "12.1 billion."
The white-haired old man looked sideways with a complicated expression. After hesitating for a long time, he raised the sign again: "13 billion."
Jin Chaochao continued to hold up the sign without haste: "13.1 billion."
Seeing that Jin Chaochao was determined to win, the white-haired old man clenched his fist, made some calculations in his mind, and finally chose to give up.
Seeing this, Jin Chaochao turned around, smiled brightly at the white-haired old man, and said, "Thank you!"
The white-haired old man was stunned for a moment, then he breathed a sigh of relief.
The reason why he gave it to Jin Chaochao was because he would need a favor from her later.
Otherwise, he would definitely keep this child.
The auction is over.
Bai Lin walked up to Jin Chaochao and said with a smile, "Congratulations on winning our finale item."
Jin Chaochao handed him the bank card and super VIP card, "Remember to give me a discount!"
"Okay!" After leaving the auction, a waiter soon ran up to Jin Chaochao and said, "Ms. Black Butterfly, Mr. Horse Face wants to see you. Please give me a chance."
After the waiter finished speaking, he had someone present a famous Western painting with both hands.
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