110 10 million, can you afford it?

Tang Wu, dressed in a white evening dress like a blooming white pear blossom, walked slowly to the rostrum and glanced at the audience. Then he turned to look at Zhang Haiyan and said softly, "I donated this pair of dragon and phoenix jade pendants to continue the auction. As for the six million donation, I will directly put it to the account of the Nanjing Red Cross."

The woman's charming words are amazing.

Zhang Haiyan, who is used to big scenes, was also shocked by Tang Wu's words. Six million is by no means a small amount, but this woman's words are as light as nothing.

"This young lady is really extraordinary. Zhang expressed her deep gratitude on behalf of the philanthropist in Nanjing. Well, then let's continue to auction the pair of dragon and phoenix jade pendants. The low price is still 100,000 yuan. Please bid.

Tang Wu smiled indifferently and went straight to the table of Xiao Chen and Su Mingyue.

"It's quite interesting. It seems that her relationship with you is not simple." Looking at the woman in white coming to her table, Su Mingyue turned her head and smiled at Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen grinned and did not answer. Although it is unnatural, it is much better than the fifth anniversary of the Sunshine Bath. At least the relationship between Su Mingyue and himself is not very complicated.

"Can I sit here?" Tang Wu looked at Su Mingyue and smiled. As if he deliberately ignored Xiao Chen, and he didn't even give a straight eye.

"Please sit down." Su Mingyue put down the goblet and whispered.

The second auction of Longfeng Yupei is destined not to have a good result. In the end, it was won by Yang Kunpeng for 300,000 yuan, which is worth the money. Luo Han wanted to bid, but was stopped by his father, Rok.

Tang Wu and Su Mingyue are both people who like wine tasting, especially red wine. The two women sit together and talk about Australian red wine from the eight major wineries in France to Zhang Yu Jie Baina in China. From storing wine to sobering up and tasting, the two women talk very speculatively. Xiao Chen beside him can't get in at all. The man simply turns a blind eye to it and listen. Smell.

As for the knowledge of red wine, Xiao Chen is not even as good as Luo Han, the second ancestor, and it is normal that he can't interrupt.

In the conversation between the two women, the auction was soon coming to an end.

"Guys, what will be auctioned next is the last auction of this charity auction, and it is also the most valuable auction tonight. Of course, as the finale of tonight's auction, this auction not only has an extraordinary history but also has an extraordinary commemorative significance. Good, let's take a look. Hurry up." Zhang Haiyan's mouth is endless. If he goes to a pyramid scheme, he will definitely get money faster than an auctioneer.

Zhang Haiyan slowly opened the red cover of the last auction, and a green jade toad jumped in front of everyone, lifelike and vivid.

Green jade toad, attract wealth and treasure, and avoid evil.

The crowd was very cooperative and let out bursts of exclamation.

"This green jade toad is exquisite and exquisitely carved. However, the origin of this green jade toad is more collectible than itself. Speaking of this, Zhang Haiyan paused again. As a senior auctioneer, Zhang Haiyan knew that sometimes the appropriate loss of everyone's appetite was more touching than flat talk. Seeing that everyone opened their eyes wide and watched, Zhang Haiyan knew that his goal had been achieved.

"Everyone is familiar with He Shen. When Qianlong was in power, he was a rich corrupt official. This green jade toad is an antique that He Shen got when he was speculated by Jiaqing."

Once again, it is amazing, a green jade toad, a generation of peerless corrupt officials.

"Let's start bidding next. The low price is 1 million." Zhang Haiyan said loudly.

"1.1 million."

"1.3 million."

"1.5 million."

............

There is an endless stream of price calls.

"Xiao An, where did you get these things? These are all at the same level as national treasures." Tang Xiao looked at An Meng and Tang smiled gently.

"Brother, you don't want to confisify these things, do you?" An Mengtang smiled faintly and made a little joke.

"Xiao An, if you don't say the purpose of this charity dinner, I will leave." Tang Xiao half joked and half threatened.

The older people are, the more they are like children, and so is their curiosity. Tang Xiao is also curious about what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of An Mengtang. It's just an ordinary charity dinner. It's enough to invite some celebrities and rich businessmen. Why move out some of the leaders of Nanjing and let yourself sit down? It's really a little Exaggerated. But Tang Xiao understands that An Mengtang is by no means an ordinary person, otherwise why did he change from a grassroots to a famous crocodile in Nanjing and even Jiangsu? How many of them can understand the game? An Mengtang has never been a person who started by killing. He relies on wisdom and means.

"10 million." A second-kill offer interrupted the dialogue between Tang Xiao and An Mengtang.

What an exaggerated number, is this number enough for an ordinary person to live a hundred or a thousand years? And this person shouted out in an instant without hesitation, and his voice was ethereal, like a terribly, which was very beautiful.

Zhao Chen's camera captured the source of the sound in an instant. A woman in a dark green hooked cheongsam with a faint smile came from afar and went straight to the table where Xiao Chen was.

The whole audience was shocked. How many men did this woman have more courage and courage? How many women are envious of her beautiful appearance and detached temperament? Some people are the favorites of the world.

Zhang Qiuling's sudden appearance and bidding made the whole audience quiet and silent.

Xiao Chen smiled. Looking at the woman who was getting closer and closer to him, the smile at the corners of the man's mouth became more and more obvious.

"10 million, 10 million for the first time, 10 million for the second time, is there any more than this number? Have all the men in the audience been compared by a beautiful lady?

Zhang Haiyan** shouted, but the men and women in the audience were still indifferent.

"10 million for the third time, deal." Zhang Haiyan said loudly, "Congratulations to this beautiful lady for winning the finale of this auction, Green Jade Toad, for 10 million yuan."

The woman ignored Zhang Haiyan's words and walked to Xiao Chen as if she were inhuman and said with a smile, "Can you afford 10 million?"

"I can't afford it." The man said this very unpleasantly.

"But I've already ordered the price."

"Do you have 10 million?"

"None." The woman replied honestly.

"Then what do you call it?"

"I want you to be the protagonist of this dinner. You see, there are so many celebrities and rich businessmen here. If you win them, maybe your name will be loud in Nanjing after that." The woman said nervously.

Half a silence, men and women looked at each other and laughed, without scruples, like crazy people.

The woman's detached temperament at the previous moment is in sharp contrast to that of the bird in the dialogue, which makes people a little confused.

Laughing enough, Xiao Chen looked at the woman and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I don't have a chance to see you as a little person. I just want to see you as a big man bit by bit." Zhang Qiuling sat on the chair next to Xiao Chen and whispered. After saying that, the woman held her hands and stared at Xiao Chen silently, with a faint smile on the corners of her mouth. She looked extremely gentle, like a good wife and mother.

Someone in the crowd made a disdainful sound. What is it that this blind man can still be a big man? It's just fucking nonsense. It's pure bullshit. But the next scene silenced the whole scene again.

PS: This chapter is very entangled. Although the number of words is very small, it can't write a word for a long time. In one afternoon, more than five hours, I only wrote such a few words, which is in a huge contrast to my speed of 2,000 words an hour. I'm afraid today's promise can't be fulfilled.