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Chapter 844 The identity of the little master's token has been exposed... 4

On the podium in the center.

Suddenly, a majestic middle-aged man's voice sounded, and the voice directly interrupted Quan Jin's drinking.

"Dear guests."

"First of all, welcome everyone."

A middle-aged man stood on the stage, his identity chip automatically connected to the loudspeaker. With an official smile on his face, he spoke to everyone present.

Hearing the voice of the reception manager, the whole place fell silent.

And Quan Jin...

Of course, he put the red wine glass on the table.

"Quan Jin, you..." Miss Ai's pupils were about to burst.

"We have all finished drinking. If you don't drink, will you not forgive us?"

"Yes, Quan Jin, are you still angry?"

Quan Jin had a chuckle on his lips, tilted his head, and crossed his arms.

Looking down at the people in front of him, his understatement was simply infuriating: "Angry?"

"Are you worthy?"

"People who can't even get special cards."

Quan Jin glanced at the few people with cold eyes, stood up, raised the red wine glass, sipped it at the mouths of several people, and then walked towards the center.

The few people who had been soaked with red wine didn't even dare to scream.

Their eyes are red.

Those three words "Telingka" simply broke the hearts of several people.

"Dear guests, today's cocktail party is to auction a treasure."

The voice of the reception manager continued to sound from the stage: "Everyone must have heard that this treasure is rumored to be a keepsake that was discarded by the young master more than thirty years ago."

"What it is, I can't reveal more at the reception."

"But the cocktail party can use its reputation to guarantee that the treasure being auctioned today is absolutely authentic."

Finished talking.

The receptionist then waved behind him.

Several staff members came up with boxes made of special materials. Quan Jin chose a seat near the front and sat down. She could recognize it at a glance.

The text that should be written on the box.

It does not belong to a closed territory!

"Look, everyone, this is the token that the little master once lost."

"I don't know what's in it, even at the reception." Facing the crowd, the management of the reception said calmly: "The person who auctioned this treasure will leave a message for the reception."

"Only those who are destined to know how to open this box."

"The starting price now is 100 million Xinjiang coins!"

As soon as the words fell.

The originally quiet reception hall suddenly burst into discussion.

Many heads of aristocratic families frowned and said:

"Although it belongs to the little master, but...it can't even be opened. Even if it is bought, it will not be of much use."

"One hundred million, only people from top-tier families can afford it."

"But even if the little master's things cannot be opened, if you keep them, they may be of great use in the future. If you meet the little master one day, you may be able to use this..."

"..."

After half a minute, no one called out the price.

Everyone is watching.

Let's see who comes first.

suddenly--

"Three S-class VIP rooms on the first floor, No. 1, asking price is 110 million!" The receptionist in charge of room No. 1 immediately shouted at the top of his lungs.

Start with the box appearing.

Quan Jin never took his eyes away from it.

What on earth is...

Would it make her feel so familiar? But thinking about it carefully, Quan Jin had no memory of this box in his mind.

"VIP No. 45, the asking price is 120 million!"

"One hundred and thirty million!"

"..."

The prices have increased by 10 million.

Just when everyone was fighting fiercely.
Chapter completed!
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