Chapter 1246 - No More Pocket Money (1/2)

He purposely spoke in fluent French to Will. Mr. Will was so furious that he only had one breath left in his throat.

“60 million!” yelled Mr. Will.

It was his first time being challenged by a child in the many years he had spent in the auction venue. It was like being slapped multiple times on his face. Bailey’s and Megan’s expressions were also extremely unpleasant.

The crowd kept looking towards the elite, mafia young master.

Tong Hua whistled and gestured a gentlemanly pose with his hands. He waved his hands carelessly. “Ah, how annoying. Daddy controlled my pocket money, so I’m broke. You got it easy!”

Pocket money?

Pocket?

Money?

Everyone was speechless. “…”

Meng Qi was speechless. “…”

He almost kneeled to his little nephew. How could someone be so infuriating? This was called pocket money? Mr. Will almost lost his breath when the host announced the price hurriedly. “60 million once, 60 million twice, 60 million thrice!”

The entire auction floor was silent.

The host struck his hammer down and finalized the world’s highest price ever traded for a jade bracelet.

“Congratulations to Mr. Will for obtaining the bracelet!”

Will felt that his face was burning, and his face was swollen like it had been slapped by someone. He suddenly realized that he had been fooled. The price of the bracelet which he could have easily obtained for about 20 million had been raised to 60 million.

Did he do it on purpose?

He must have done it on purpose!!!!!

He thought that this was a battle of wealth between AG and the B Family and that he had won face. However, the child just light-heartedly said that his Daddy controlled his pocket money!!! He only gave in because his pocket money was insufficient. Mr. Will felt that even if he had won, he had landed himself in a huge mess.

Tong Hua wore his sunglasses and kept texting on his phone.

Meng Qi asked, “Who are you texting?”

A meaningful smile drifted across Tong Hua’s lips. He suddenly got closer and pinched Meng Qi’s chin. “Little Uncle, is that bracelet pretty?”