935: C935 Break Ricky

C935 Break Ricky

"Besides, The kid's car is a lousy Ricky, a piece of trash with less than five hundred thousand yuan! "0

Zhong Nansheng sneered. "What's there to be afraid of in a poor family? Don't worry, just do as I say. I guarantee that no one will find any flaws!"

"Alright. "

Manager Zhong secretly sighed and agreed.

Because he knew that young master had made a bet recently. In Las Vegas, he had more than one billion yuan in his bank account, which was the time he needed money.

But. . .

Steward Zhong walked to the first floor and took a look at the fairy floating in the air again. He had a feeling that the background of this woman with such temperament was definitely not simple.

If something were to happen this time, Zhong Family would be doomed.

"Hmm?"

Lee Yun looked at the man wearing a tuxedo and a white collar belt. The look in his eyes made him a little puzzled. Why did it feel like he was looking at him?

The man walked onto the main stage. The surroundings gradually quieted down. Only then did Lee Yun realize that he was the abbot of this auction.

"Everyone, ladies and gentlemen, welcome to this spring treasure auction hosted by the Myriad Treasures Pavilion! I am the host of this auction, Zhong Ming!"

Manager Zhong bowed to the crowd with a smile on his face. Lee Yun suppressed the strange feeling he had earlier. Perhaps the host felt that it was strange that the Gong Family had brought so many things to the auction, so he looked at them one more time.

"Everyone, let's wait for the auction to begin. "

Xiao Mingzhu said to the few young masters who came over with a smile. Not long after she came in and sat down, these young masters were like flies that smelled cake, buzzing and surrounding her, making Xiao Mingzhu extremely annoyed.

She came alone tonight to relax and buy a few pieces of jewelry that were pleasing to the eye. She really did not want to socialize.

Xiao Mingzhu was somewhat envious of Fann Qingsheng and Gong Lianyi. These few people were also extremely beautiful. Many people also came over to try to hit on them but were all scared away.

Gong Qingyu disdained to talk to these people. The green skirt maidservant's eyes were higher than his head and he looked at others as if he was looking at a piece of dirt and trash on the ground. 'Holy Maiden' was silent and only Gong Lianyi was easier to talk to.

Until now Xiao Mingzhu still did not know why Lee Yun and the others called Fann Qingsheng Holy Maiden. Could it be that it was an elegant name in the pugilistic world?

. . . "Let's not talk about anything else. The auction has officially begun!"

Steward Zhong smiled and clapped his hands. After that, a tall beauty wearing a cheongsam walked up with a plate covered by a red cloth and placed it on the auction table.

The lights dimmed and the surrounding cameras were aimed at Manager Zhong and the auction items. There were big screens on the first and second floor that showed the items being auctioned.

"The first item that we are going to auction is the last piece of work by a top design master from Country Y thirty years ago. The translation is called Star Constellation Amazing Fate. Please take a look!"

Manager Zhong took off the red cloth, revealing a jewel-like necklace. Lee Yun could tell that the value was not low just by looking at the thumb sized ruby.

After another round of exaggerated introductions, Manager Zhong shouted, "The starting price of the Star Constellation is five million. Each increment must be no less than 100,000. Begin the bidding!"

"Ten million!"

Everyone was stunned, and they all looked at Lee Yun. Lee Yun shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he wasn't the one who shouted the bid. It was another rich second generation sitting next to Xiao Mingzhu who shouted out loudly.

"Ten million, I'll buy it!"

The rich second generation revealed a handsome smile and said to Xiao Mingzhu in an ingratiating manner, "Mingzhu Miss, this necklace just so happens to match you. Moreover, Mingzhu Miss, you also like it very much, don't you?"

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