The price of the first auction item was so high that no one shouted for a while.

Gu felt that Zong Yanxi's mood was not right and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine."

I suddenly saw something I hadn't seen for a long time, and my heart was fluctuating, but it was just a little fluctuating, nothing else.

At this time, a male voice rang out from the second floor, "Thirty million."

The deadlock at this moment was instantly broken.

What's even more surprising is that it directly added 20 million.

Jiang Mohan clenched his hands tightly, "Fifty million."

Ling Wei looked up at him, then looked at the ring on the model's hand, and her face gradually became ugly.

She also recognized that this was Zong Yanxi's thing.

Lou Er sounded again, "100 million."

Hiss ~                                                             �

"Two million."

Jiang Mohan's eyes did not look sideways, and he was in a sure tone.

No one shouted for the price. This price was beyond the wealthy people who came to attend the party. Even if they had money, the money was not blown by the strong wind.

The host was also excited. The first auction item was so hot, with a loud voice, "Is there anything higher than 200 million?"

No one spoke.

The host spoke again, "Two million once, two hundred million times, two hundred million..."                                                     �

The people in the back building heard another sound at the critical moment.

Everyone wants to see who is on this second floor?

The strong wind of money comes?

So cruel?

This money has long exceeded the value of this ring.

"Mo Han, this is not worth it at all. The people on the floor don't even show their faces. Maybe it's the inside story of this auction.

The price was deliberately raised..."                                                            �

Before Ling Wei could finish her persuasion, she was interrupted by Jiang Mohan's shouting.

"Mr. Jiang is indeed rich and powerful."

Someone said with a smile.

A ring is sold at such a sky-high price and will definitely be in the news tomorrow.

Zong Yanxi's eyes fell on the man who was clamoring for the price. What was his mind?

Anyone with discerning eyes knows that this is far beyond the price of the item itself.

Does he still have a heart?

No, he has no heart.

If so, she wouldn't be killed! At this moment, it's just to make myself feel at ease.

But she was curious about who was the person who was yelling the price on the second floor?

She looked up and said that the upstairs was not open to the public, and she did not see anyone shouting.

"There must be insider here."

Gu also felt that this was deliberately arranged by the organizer.

"What inside story?"

Zong Yanxi asked.

"I deliberately shouted the price and raised the auction price."

"I don't think so."

The incompetent person present is like a monkey?

Will you compete with the people upstairs?

Obviously not. The reason why the people upstairs shouted was more like they expected that Jiang Mohan would definitely shout for a price.

"330 million once, 330 million twice..." The more I shouted to the back, the host's voice slowed down, "330 million...3 times! Congratulations to President Jiang! At the same time, I would like to thank President Jiang for his contribution to the charity tonight. Now I invite the model to give this ring to President Jiang."

The model took off the ring on his finger, put it in a velvet box, held it in his palm with a tray, and walked towards Jiang Mohan.

Ling Wei held her hands tightly. She was dead, so why did she still influence him?

"Mr. Jiang."

The model held the tray to her.

Jiang Mohan reached out and picked up the ring, held it in his palm, and picked it back into his pocket.

His face was extremely calm, and his hands were tightly held in his pocket, and the ring was tightly embedded in his palms as if embedded in his flesh.

"The next auction item is invited to the model."

Soon the model came up with a painting in his hand.

The host introduced who painted the background of this painting.

The lowest price of famous calligraphy and paintings is high, and Gu Gu is not interested. He is a representative company and is not an individual who can’t take photos casually. He will only yell at the right price.

Zong Yanxi came with him, so naturally he was not interested, so he took him to a quiet place.

"Have you seen that ring?"

Gu Yan shook his head honestly.

Zong Yanxi thought to herself that she was picked up by someone and then donated money without permission?

Otherwise she wouldn't have any other explanation.

"You still didn't find out who the person was who died at that time, right?"

At that time, she needed to go abroad for treatment, so before Gu Gu could figure it out, she left.

I didn't mention it after that.

Gu nodded, "Nothing can be found."

Zong Yanxi frowned. It had nothing to do with her, but she burned her in the fire.

She always felt something was wrong here. Logically, the police would announce the identity of the deceased, but there was no.

"The price of this auction is 300,000 yuan."

When I heard the voice, I looked over. The price was low and I was suitable for bidding. I couldn’t just come and I didn’t take any photos.

"I'll go to the bathroom."

Zong Yanxi saw that he was interested, so he finished the conversation and walked towards the bathroom in his high heels.

At this time, in the bathroom, Ling Wei looked at herself in the mirror, with her delicate face and slim figure. She thought she was no worse than Zong Yanxi, so why couldn't Jiang Mohan see her in her eyes?

"Zong Yanxi, you are dead, why do you still have to compete with me?

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She was unwilling to give up, really unwilling to give up. After doing so much, she still got nothing.

"I should have killed you earlier! So you won't have the chance to live in his heart!"
Chapter completed!