"Twenty-five million!"
Ye Hao was stunned. "Boss, do you like this painting too? Can you change it?"
Yaoyao, this little sister, doesn't like anything except studying. It's rare that he comes across something she likes, so he really hopes to give it to her.
"Do you like it very much?" Although he asked this, Fu Jing had no intention of giving up. Since Xia's father bid for it, it meant that Xia Mang might like it very much. Even if Xia Mang didn't like it, then Xia's father should like it very much.
“Yes, I like it very much!”
"But I like it too!" Whether it is to please his future wife or the future Tarzan, this painting cannot be given up.
"...Boss, can we discuss this?"
Fu Jing glanced at Ye Hao indifferently and said, "This one won't do. I'll take a picture for you later if I find one you like!"
Ye Hao was listless just now, but now he suddenly became energetic, "Really?"
"real!"
"Thank you, Boss! Go ahead and bid! Do you need me to bid for you?"
Han Yun, as quiet as ever: ...
"No need! Just take care of yourself."
"Twenty-six million!" Jin Bi naturally wouldn't be polite now that he had a rich 'brother-in-law'!
"Twenty-seven million!"
Compared to the anger in Jin Bi's tone, Fu Jing's voice was as gentle as ever, as if nothing could move him.
"Twenty-eight million!"
"Twenty-nine million!"
"Thirty million!" The unhurried tone made everyone present sigh, wondering who this boy was, with such determination at such a young age, as if thirty million was just three dollars in his hand!
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