"Hee-hee, come here."
Qian Xiao generously stretched out his hand and waved, while doing the petty niggling in his mind.
This time, he brought a total of 300 million yuan with him. The six sixth-class swords he had bought cost 26 million yuan, leaving him still 274 million yuan. Although the continuous frenetic biddings made the price soar, as no one's money was just stacks of papers, he believed the true wealth of all the bidders would soon be revealed. For that reason, he planned to hold back first to check out how deep the other bidders' pockets were.
"Please allow me."
Lu Zhiyuan turned around and held fist salute to the Gong family. Then, he swiped his bidding card.
"Beep!"
"Line 1, Number 49, bids 230 million."
At his side, Zhan Lin slightly knitted his brows.
230 million was
