Chapter 870 (1/2)
He doesn't care about Xiao Yifeng. He just eats on the table, which is a little different. Ye Yaxin symbolically takes out a million yuan and takes a picture of an object.
”now auctions Miss Daisy, the chairman of the company, is a bottle of perfume, with a starting price of three hundred thousand.”
Said the auctioneer.
”I rely on a bottle of perfume three hundred thousand, I dare say!”
Xiao Yifeng was almost not surprised to spit out the things in his mouth. He glanced at situ Qian in the distance, who looked up like a proud swan.
”Half a million!”
”Eight hundred thousand!”
”A million!”
”1.5 million!”
”Three million!” In the blink of an eye,
's price of perfume has soared to three million, becoming the tallest presence in the entire auction, which shocked many people.
, ”Ya, what's wrong with this world? A bottle of women's perfume is so valuable. These people are crazy.”
Xiao Yifeng sighed.
”They are not crazy, but because of situ Qian's identity and status, so they want to take this opportunity to flatter Miss situ.”
Ye Yaxin Huizi said like LAN.
”My wife is smart, but your things will be more expensive than that woman's at auction.”
Xiao Yifeng said.
”My calligraphy and painting is not very good. It's good to have a million.”
Ye Yaxin smiles gently.
”Five million!”
finally, this stu Qian's bottle of perfume ends at five million, which makes people sigh.
but everyone here knows the value of this bottle, but tens of thousands of perfume can be photographed at that price, because all of them are still named after the black rose.
, ”Xiao Qian, you are really amazing. A bottle of perfume is so many people robbed, but also to shoot such a high price, it is estimated that your price is the highest today.”
Situ Yuntian smiles.
”They just want to take this opportunity to have a relationship with me, a group of stupid people!”
Situ Qian sneered.
”The next auction is a Ming Dynasty calligraphy and painting provided by Ms. Ye Yaxin, President of Tianhai Ye group. The starting price is 100000 yuan.”
Just after the shooting of situ Qian, ye Yaxin's calligraphy and painting followed.
It's just that the value of the calligraphy and painting itself is not high, and ye's group is not famous in Yanjing, so there are not many people bidding. Only a few young men watching Ye Yaxin's beautiful appearance bid a few prices. The result of
is less than seven hundred thousand, which is the existence of a very low price in the auction products. Compared with the price auctioned at the front of Szeto's perfume, the gap is very large, which also makes Ye Yaxin feel awkward.
”Hum!”
”The clown who can't help himself!”
Seeing ye Yaxin's embarrassment, situ Qian in the distance snorted coldly, her neck raised higher, with some contempt.
Both ziluo and sun Ziyun glance at Ye Yaxin and Xiao Yifeng.
Seeing this, sun Ziyun was about to ask for a price. A calm voice suddenly rang out, but it shocked all the people present.
”One hundred million!”
These three words, the whole charity dinner scene is silent, everyone's eyes all look at the price of the people, it is Xiao Yifeng.
”You...”
Even ye Yaxin was startled and looked at Xiao Yifeng.
”If it's OK, just take it as a charity!”