C665 (1/2)
”The starting price of” six sectors ”is 500 million, and the price increase is no less than 10 million each time. Now it's time to start!”
It's a one shot fix.
Jiang's voice echoed in the hall.
On a regular seat.
The audience is waiting for an unprecedented fierce competition.
It's just.
This time, after a full minute or two, the hall was silent and no one was bidding.
”What's the matter? Is it difficult to beat it?” A few people looked at each other, but they were confused.
”Liu Pai, how can it be? This is the quiet before the storm, OK.”
Some people have seen through the situation.
”Little girl of Tang family, since you don't make an offer, don't blame me for deceiving me by big. I'll come first.”
Second floor.
Out of a box came a middle-aged man, dressed in white Taiji clothes, short hair, square face, a face of fierce. He was followed by a group of thugs, all black suits and sunglasses, and could not see his appearance.
As soon as he appeared.
Suddenly someone recognized him.
Song Qing, the son of the Song family, who is also called the first aristocratic family in southern Xinjiang, is the successor of Song Qing!
He is the younger brother of the Song family.
At the same time, he is also one of the three masters of the Song family, whose strength lies between the sage and the venerable. It is said that he has not entered the half step shackles, but his strength is not weaker than the half step shackles.
He looks at Tang Ruyu's box.
Direct bid 600 million.
After that.
With a smile on his face, he said, ”it's not interesting to add more than 10 million. How about the little girl of Tang family?”
As soon as this is said.
The audience on the first floor marveled.
According to such a good price increase, it will cost billions in a short time. I'm afraid only real secular people dare to spend so much money?
”Well, well, I also think that adding 10 million yuan is too shameless, such as sister Yu. You might as well promise him that it will be interesting.”
In the box.
Tang Ruyu did not intend to take care of Song Qing at all, but drank his own tea.
But suddenly.
A teenager's voice came from a box far away, so familiar.
”Is this?”
Once again, the crowd looked away.
In the middle of the back of the auction table, a little Zhengtai poked out her head. She was about fifteen or sixteen years old. Her face was green and slightly handsome. Her big black eyes were blinking towards Tang Ruyu's box.
”Who is this little child? He is naughty when he comes out at this time. He is not afraid to get angry, and his parents don't care?”
On the first floor, when the audience saw this little boy suddenly emerging, they were all sweating.
Song and Tang Dynasties in southern Xinjiang.
Water and fire have always been incompatible.
In order to compete for the resources of the South China Sea, the two countries fought each other for many times. In order to separate the largest family in southern Xinjiang, they clashed again and again, and the two families had already been killed.
Now they are very polite.
If they were in southern Xinjiang, they might have already started fighting. So this little boy suddenly came out to get involved with the two families, which is really a bit frightening.
”Don't talk nonsense. You're tired of living. Do you know who he is?”
In the crowd.
Suddenly, an elderly man appeared and motioned to the young people behind him to shut up.
”Huang Bo, who is that child that makes you so afraid?”
Behind him, several young men stretched out their heads.
Huang Bo is also a little well-known in Zhongzhou. There should be no one else who can make him so afraid, except for a few aristocratic families and yaoshengu, right?
Think about it.
The young people seem to think of something.
Huang Bo glanced at the corner of his mouth: ”he is Li Jingtian, the youngest son of Li Shichang.”