Chapter 192 (1/2)

Everything Will Work Out In The End (2)

“Oh, right right… Two hundred thousand going once…”

“Two hundred thousand going twice…”

“Two hundred and ten!!” shouted the eighth prince with great difficulty, clenching his jaw. He’d reached his limit.

“What a waste of time, only ten thousand? Three hundred thousand!” said Ye Lang, immediately increasing his bid.

“...” The eighth prince’s face was white, while the rest could only hold their breath.

“Three...Three hundred thousand… Going once…” The auctioneer was a little emotional now. It was a shocking bid.

“Three hundred thousand going twice!”

“Sold! Three hundred thousand!!”

The eighth prince did not counter this time, finally giving up. And the magic cube for Ye Lang to keep at the absurd price of three hundred thousand gold coins!

“Good day, what is your name? I believe we haven’t met.” asked a prince, walking over with grace and sophistication.

“Lady Marge. Nice to meet you!” said the spirit girl, smiling. She exuded class and elegance herself.

“Lady Marge?” everyone who’d heard her was puzzled. They couldn’t think of any connection to this name.

“Marge? THE Marge?” Some people seemed to recall the Marge name, but only very few. The rest had never heard of such a name.

“Who?”

“They’re an ancient family with a thousand years of history, always very low-key and mysterious. Not many people know this, but they are quite powerful. They’ve been around for a thousand years after all! Maybe they got bored of being all mysterious, so they’ve decided to show themselves again…”

“Oh… They were probably too lonely…”

“...”

After this incident, Lady Marge’s name would soon spread across the city. She was about to be this month’s hottest topic.

And when she was famous, all the aristocrats would soon rush to her to meet this legendary Lady Marge.

This brat had his strategies after all. With this, it looked like he was going to get himself into the palace soon. Coldblood Seven stared at Ye Lang with a peculiar expression.

She felt like Ye Lang mustn’t have done this on purpose. He was too blur. It must have been luck!

Yes, luck. Luck followed Ye Lang everywhere, it was inexplicable!

Even if Ye Lang didn’t know the true value of the goods, he would bid for it just the same. All because Coldblood Seven told him to. And when he had his eyes on something, he would always bid until he won. Until he spent all the money his family had.

Then again, everything else that followed wasn’t as odd. Even the luck required some support from actual skills for the best results.