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Chapter 396(2/2)

Yang Tian said nothing, his face always calm and calm.

In box No. 6, the old woman seemed a little anxious. She looked at the pretty girl and said, "Miss, we..."

Shen Xuanxuan opened her red lips lightly: "Wait!"

The old woman sighed.

At this moment, Xie Zhi finally became a little anxious. He said to himself with a gloomy face: "The hammer has hit the ground for the second time. Why haven't you bid for box No. 8? What are they waiting for? Are they trying to trick me? But this is not the case. That's right. That Yang Tian didn't bid on anything at this auction, wasn't it just to wait for the last item? There's no way he would give up."

Now, he has lost the calmness and calmness before. This is an asset of 3 billion, and two-thirds of his property combined is not that much.

Xie Zhi was sweating profusely on his forehead and his back was soaked with sweat. He still walked around the room, looking anxious.

Now no one in the audience is bidding. This broken map is like a hot potato, stuck to his hand. If he really can't get rid of it, then he will lose three billion in vain.

Even if he stood at this height, it would be difficult for him to accept such a big loss.

At this moment, Zhao Rong finally understood that no one would bid.

Although she was a little regretful, the map was auctioned for 3 billion, and she was already very satisfied.

"Since no one has offered the highest price..."

Zhao Rong wore a charming smile and had not said another word yet, but at this moment, everyone in box number 8 was anxious.

"Mr. Yang, this is almost a deal, hurry up and bid."

Zou Xing had cold sweat on his forehead. He didn't understand why Yang Tian was so calm.

But Yang Tian looked at him calmly and asked: "Why do you have to bid quickly?"

"puff!"

Everyone almost vomited blood when they heard this.

Xu Ao twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Mr. Yang, don't you like this residual picture?"

Hearing this, Yang Tian asked again: "Who said I like residual pictures?"

Everyone:········

Yang Tian really never said that.

Song Lan also showed a black line on his forehead and asked: "Mr. Yang, since you don't like it, why did you bid twice or three times just now? Is it just to raise the price?"

Yang Tian smiled and said: "There is only a quarter of this map, and the remaining pieces are unaccounted for. Therefore, the price is not worth more than 2.5 billion. Didn't you see? Except for No. 1 Xie Zhi's malicious bid, no one auctioned it. "Obviously, this map is a unique one. I'm asking for a price just to test whether others have collected it. If someone has collected the same map, the map on the table will be immeasurable."

After everyone heard this, they all admired Yang Tian.
Chapter completed!
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