At this time, the melon-eaters naturally saw that someone wanted to carry the price, so they were particularly entangled.

I don't know how high the price will go up if I hold on to it.

What to do if it hits your hand?

However, what a pity it would be if we didn’t take part in the precious medicinal materials.

The important thing is to participate, right?

After figuring it out, the melon-eating people joined in one after another.

The price of Ivy Fruit soared, and soon it reached one billion, two billion, five billion

Three minutes later, it exceeded the 10 billion mark again, but even so, the price was still rising.

Feng Qiyue did not stop bidding. Dong Qianrou saw this and continued.

The strange man in the other private room also did not give up.

In this way, a three-legged trend is formed.

After another five minutes, the price of Ivy Fruit exceeded the 30 billion mark.

This is already a serious premium

Because Feng Qiyue valued the ivy fruit at about 10 billion, and it would be a fool to spend 30 billion to sell one ivy fruit.

Unfortunately, besides her, there were two fools following the price.

Speechless

"50 billion" Feng Qiyue directly increased by 20 billion.

Everyone was in an uproar

I go

Who is this?

It's too cruel, it will rise by 20 billion directly

This is not treating crystals as money.

Local tycoon

"How dare you call 50 billion if you are rich?" Dong Qianrou asked with disbelief after hearing Feng Qiyue's price.

"If you don't care, if the money is not enough, I will work for the auction house to pay off the debt," Feng Qiyue said with a smile.

"It's a beautiful thought, Young Master Xiahou won't use you," Dong Qian said softly.

"I said Miss Dong Er, are you going to follow or not?" Feng Qiyue ignored her words and asked.

Dong Qianrou ""How could she know?

"Miss Dong, are you still following?" Feng Qiyue turned to ask Dong Jingrou again.

"Miss Feng, you are too impulsive, 50 billion, you" Dong Jingrou opened her mouth to educate Feng Qiyue.

Feng Qiyue became a little impatient and asked, "If you follow or not, this medicinal material will belong to me."

As soon as she heard that Feng Qiyue was back, Dong Qianrou gave up and quickly shouted "Sixty billion"

"Seventy billion," another private room said immediately.

"Eighty billion," Feng Qiyue said seriously.

"Ninety billion" Dong Qianrou continued to shout.

At this time, the strange man in the other private room was silent, and Feng Qiyue did not continue to shout.

"Ninety billion once," the auctioneer shouted, knocking the small wooden hammer in his hand.

"Feng, you have to keep bidding, otherwise this ivy fruit will belong to our Dong family," Dong Qianrou reminded nervously.

"Stop shouting, it's already 90 billion, it's not worth it anymore." Feng Qiyue said giving up.

"Ninety billion twice" After a short interval, the auctioneer shouted again.

Dong Qianrou was so frightened that she almost cried when she heard the auctioneer's voice that was like a reminder.

"No, you have to scream, you have to scream, this ivy fruit is yours." Dong Qian Rouhuo Daodao's eyes were red with anger, and there was a little bit of sobs in her voice.

"I told you to stop barking, you don't understand people," Feng Qiyue sneered.

"No, hurry up and bid, otherwise I won't be done with you," Dong Qianrou said anxiously.

"Haha, I'm sick." Feng Qiyue sneered and was not prepared to talk to Dong Qianrou.

"Ninety billion." When the auctioneer was about to shout for the third time, Dong Qianrou quickly stopped her, "Wait a minute, there are still people who haven't bid yet."
Chapter completed!