Chapter 308 Auction

Several people met together at noon and went directly to the secret base after 11 o'clock.

EBAY's auction time is based on the Pacific time zone where Seattle is located, with a 9-hour time difference from the +8 central Asian time zone. It's about three o'clock in the afternoon here and twelve o'clock at midnight there. That is to say, several people can see the wonderful online fight in the last three hours, and those endless offers will certainly make many people feel like they have experienced a roller coaster, especially those who participated in the auction in person.

Lunch is a simple solution, and it is useless for Beach to protest. Everyone has a computer, even in the wireless LAN, swiped the web page at the same time, and looks at the bidding page.

The most relaxed of the five people is Su Xiaoqing, who probably feels that this is not a big deal at all. Yang Bingbing also said that she was emotionally stable. Even if she couldn't shoot this lunch, it was not difficult to see Buffett.

As for Zhang Yao, she is not interested at all. She still wears headphones to listen to music, records something on the computer, and secretly glances at Su Yifan from time to time.

The most nervous thing is Cheng Shuixin. Thinking that she was wearing a maid costume here the day before, she couldn't wait to seduce Su Yifan. Now that Yang Bingbing bid for Buffett's lunch for herself, she felt a faint guilt.

More importantly, Cheng Shuixin doesn't know whether this luck will fall on her. Although Yang Bingbing repeatedly stressed that there was no problem, she still felt that such a fantastic wealth game was too far away from her.

Su Yifan is purely here to make soy sauce. He didn't even turn on the computer, but turned on the TV and planned to find a movie to watch.

The number of auctions has been increasing. Yang Bingbing held her mobile phone in her hand and stared at the screen without blinking. As those numbers gradually increased to almost a million dollars, her breathing was finally a little heavier than before.

"970,000 US dollars..." Cheng Shuixin hid her mouth and exclaimed. Before that, Su Yifan had raised almost 200,000 US dollars, which was already a miracle to her. Looking at the world-class investment masters, a lunch is worth millions of dollars, and the gap between people is really not achieved by imagination.

The bidding jumped up a step of about $20,000 to $30,000, instantly breaking through the million-dollar barrier.

As the number reached seven digits, the bidding on the bidding page was temporarily suspended.

At this time, it is nearly three hours before the end of the auction.

"There will be about an hour's half-time break." Su Xiao chewed chewing gum and said easily, "Yingbing, do you want to call Mrs. Yang, or should I join the bidding?"

Yang Bingbing glanced at the phone in her hand, looked at the screen, and shook her head and said, "No, I believe she can handle this kind of thing well."

Seeing Yang Bingbing put down the phone, Su Xiao smiled and said, "Actually, it's more troublesome for you to bid as an agent now. Why don't I contact Mrs. Yang and ask her to give you the bidding account number and you will take the lead the auction?"

"The website will automatically track access to IP, right?" Yang Bingbing was not ignorant of the technical level and doubted, "It will be said that it is an improper auction."

"With me, who can check your IP?" Su Xiaoqing said that the technical problem is still almost powerful, "Would you like to try it?"

Yang Bingbing did not answer, and Cheng Shuixin next to her already felt that she was about to be out of breath. Even if she is strong in her heart, she will inevitably feel great fear when she hears that the right to bid will fall into the hands of her group of people. The feeling that personal ability does not match power is too strange, which makes this girl who has always felt that she can do anything well with her belief in her own faith.

Can you really do it well? Cheng Shuixin is very suspicious that she will discuss with herself when the bidding account is in Yang Bingbing's hands, and can her suggestion make the auction be completed smoothly?

Many questions about herself hit Cheng Shuixin's heart, making her feel at a loss.

Yang Bingbing is still hesitating. In fact, she really wants to shoot this lunch with Cheng Shuixin. It has nothing to do with the quotation and result. She just wants to share this process with Cheng Shuixin.

Su Xiaoqing's proposal is undoubtedly touching, but Yang Bingbing doesn't want to talk to her mother.

Seeing Yang Bingbing's hesitation, Su Xiaoqing directly threw a sofa cushion to the other side of the living room and was dodged by Su Yifan, who seemed to have eyes behind him.

"That soy sauce guy, come and give me an idea."

Su Yifan, who had been lying on the gun and had never been surpassed, put down the handle, ran to Su Xiaoqing's side, nodded and asked, "Your Majesty, what's the order?"

Su Xiao giggled: "Young poverty... Do you think I should call Mrs. Yang and let Yang Bingbing bid for Buffett's lunch by herself?"

Su Yifan took a look and found that a lot of eyes were focused on himself. Yang Bingbing, Cheng Shuixin, and even Zhang Yao, who had just written something on the computer, also looked at him... These eyes seemed to be begging for answers and looked forward to themselves.

"I think..." Su Yifan was shocked, but he still honestly said his thoughts, "It's more meaningful to do this by yourself."

Su Yifan generally does not express opinions when the girls discuss the problem. Of course, the opinions he said can also be regarded as a conclusion. Yang Bingbing and Cheng Shuixin looked at each other and could see a burst of relaxation in each other's eyes.

Su Xiaoqing did not hesitate to call Mrs. Yang, who was far away in New York.

It's midnight in the time zone where New York is located. According to Mrs. Yang's daily routine, there must be no rest. Su Xiaoqing's phone was not connected for a long time.

Su Xiaoqing, who switched to English mode, was not polite and said directly and frankly, "Mrs. Yang, I'm Su Xiaoqing. Please give the bidding account of that investment company to Yang Bingbing. She wants to complete this auction by herself."

Mrs. Yang was stunned on the phone for a moment, and then realized why Su Xiaoqing did this.

"I know. In two minutes, the account-related information will be sent to her private mailbox by encrypted mail." Mrs. Yang said and added, "Thank you, Miss Su."

"You're welcome. I think Yang Bingbing is like my relatives." Su Xiao smiled and said, "Please take care of yourself. Summer vacation is coming soon."

This meaningful sentence almost made Mrs. Yang excited. If it hadn't been for the ups and downs of Shanghai, she would have made a sharp sound. Su Xiaoqing did not give Mrs. Yang any chance to ask and took the initiative to hang up the phone.

Su Xiao turned her head and looked at Yang Bingbing, who was looking at her.

"I made my own decision. Will you be unhappy?"

Yang Bingbing shook her head: "No..."

Su Xiao smiled and patted Yang Bingbing's head. She was about the same height as Yang Bingbing, but she looked very elder: "Don't think too much, accompany Cheng Shuixin to complete this auction first."

Just one sentence put Yang Bingbing and Cheng Shuixin into a state. The two lay in front of Yang Bingbing's computer, entered their personal mailbox and saw an encrypted email.

Su Xiaoqing waved like a combat commander: "I watch with my own account. If there is a problem at the last moment, I will also take action!"

Yang Bingbing nodded repeatedly, and with Su Xiaoqing, she suddenly felt much relieved.

In fact, online auction is really a matter of mentality. With the wisdom level of Cheng Shuixin and Yang Bingbing, there are actually not many disadvantages in such a murderous auction. After all, the so-called sky-high lunch is nothing more than a matter of price. If someone really bids tens of millions of dollars, it is estimated that there will be no need to bid.

The so-called auction is naturally to deal with a price that can overwhelm others without injustice.

The bidding price lasted for almost ten minutes before it started to rise again.

There are a lot of anonymous bidding. This time, the bid is only about $10,000 at a time, and few bidders. Yang Bingbing couldn't help but want to enter 1.1 million US dollars and was stopped by Cheng Shuixin.

"Look again." Cheng Shuixin's eyes are firm and unmoved by price changes.

Yang Bingbing took a deep breath and nodded in agreement, "Okay."

Su Xiaoqing sat beside Su Yifan at some point, looked at him playing games absent-mindedly, and asked with a smile, "Why don't you care about it?"

Su Yifan laughed and said, "I can't enjoy this kind of fun. Why don't you ask the uncles if you want to invest in my game after the auction."

"Do you accept my investment?"

"Accept it." Su Yifan is not pretentious at all now. He nodded and said, "But you have to wait for me to have more time to do things. Now I feel sorry for Wang Jiantao."

"You are more serious than many full-time people." Su Xiaoqing comforted, "You know, the efficiency of many large companies is forced by management, and your efficiency is spontaneous."

"The power of money." Su Yifan laughed at himself.

"There are also dream elements." Su Xiaoqing didn't think so, "It's understandable that dreams include material conditions."

Su Yifan didn't say anything, and he felt that his mood was a little complicated.

"Don't think too much, you are always the best." Su Xiaoqing secretly kissed Su Yifan while the little girls were busy.

Su Yifan almost jumped up. Isn't Su Xiaoqing too bold? Cheng Shuixin and Yang Bingbing are in front of them. If they see this, they really can't explain it.

Seeing Su Yifan's nervous expression, Su Xiao smiled and said, "Don't be so nervous, okay? It's normal for relatives to kiss each other.

Su Yifan's tension in his heart mostly disappeared because of Su Xiaoqing's words. In fact, occasionally he persuaded himself in his heart.

Su Xiao patted the teenager on the shoulder and asked, "Would you like to fight?"

"Come on." Su Yifan chose Street Fighter 4 and fought with Su Xiaoqing.

The whispers of Yang Bingbing and Cheng Shuixin over there were covered by the game music. No one was surprised by Buffett's sky-high lunch auction in this strange atmosphere. Everyone is doing what they are used to, and everyone is gradually learning to be firm in their hearts.

Maybe after the good times slowly fade away in the future, this mood will become the only remaining treasure.

After making Su Yifan's face covered with blood in the game, Su Xiaoqing suddenly stood up and turned back to Yang Bingbing and said, "3 million US dollars."

Cheng Shuixin shook her whole body, looked at Yang Bingbing, carefully entered the amount, and pressed OK.

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