Wei Zheng looked in that direction and saw that 60 million was almost the ceiling.
"Nephew Wei, I have more than 30 million here. Why don't our two families join together? What do you think?" Old Feng probed.
"Mr. Feng, does that count as a loan from you?" Wei Zheng asked with a smile.
"no."
Wei Zheng's smile deepened. He didn't dare to get close to the old man. He probably wouldn't be able to make back his tens of millions.
"It's not a good idea for both of us to form a partnership. If it's sold to someone else, none of us will get it." Mr. Feng was furious.
Ye Qianning looked at the buyer who asked for 60 million, who also lived on the fourth floor. There was no record of that family in Bai Muxun's book, and the information was blank.
Xiliuyuan had been very calm. He did not go downstairs in the afternoon, but sat on the fourth floor.
A huge fortune of 60 million has caused people to doubt the identity of the person above.
Helian Chen clicked his tongue a few times. Sixty million, even if he wanted to shoot it, he wouldn’t have that much money.
The price was capped at 60 million, and no one was bidding any further.
"Sixty million per time." The voice of the person in charge came up.
Still no one bid. Many aristocratic families looked at the position of Prince Xiyan. It seemed that no one else had the ability to raise the price except Xiyan.
But looking at the indifferent look on Prince Xiyan's face, it seems that he has no interest in the mutual generation of yin and yang.
"One hundred million."
Just when everyone thought that the man above was sure to win, a crisp voice rang out.
The price of 100 million exploded in everyone's ears, and the hall suddenly became extremely quiet.
The middle-aged man on the fourth floor paused when he heard the price of 100 million, and lowered his eyes to the seats below.
"One...one hundred million?"
"Oh my God, did I hear it wrong?"
"It's Miss Ye. Miss Ye called out a price of 100 million."
"Who are they and how come they are so rich?"
The people in the museum were in an uproar. Everyone had seen Ye Qianning's generosity at noon. They were already familiar with her, and now the price of 100 million surprised everyone again.
One hundred million?
In the morning, eighty percent of the people in Bermuda ordered the best meals, which were extremely expensive. Now they asked for another 100 million?
How much wealth must one have to be so generous!
Feng Lao's eyes nearly popped out of his head in shock, his face twitching as he almost lost control of his expression. "You...you...one hundred million?"
"Little girl, do you know how much one hundred million is?" Wei Zheng was surprised. He then looked at Xiang Minghou, who looked calm and said, "Brother, you... this is your daughter?"
"Yes." Xiang Minghou nodded.
"He asked for 100 million right away. Don't you care?"
"Do you still need to worry about this little money?" Xiang Minghou raised his eyebrows.
Wei Zheng was speechless and didn't know what to say for a moment. This little money?
It seems that he really has a wealthy family.
A teenage girl asked for 100 million yuan, and her old father didn't even blink. That kind of wealth was beyond his imagination.
Old Feng's face was almost distorted with shock. He had thought that this was a family with some money, but he didn't expect that a family with a hundred million yuan would speak so calmly...
Shui Xingqi's heart also slowed down a bit, and his hands in his sleeves were sweating. The word "strong" was no longer enough to describe them.
What kind of wealthy group of people was he really dealing with?
Everyone was surprised, except Helian Chen who was the calmest.
He looked at Ye Qianning and saw that she looked indifferent. He frowned slightly and leaned close to her and whispered, "I know you have money, but you can't squander it like this."
Nanyuan spent more than 100 million to acquire Xianhai Tower. Just after they handed it over to her, she spent 100 million to buy a piece of rotten fruit. It's not worth it.
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