The etiquette lady checked the list, then whispered a few words to the host with a nervous expression. The host's face suddenly changed color. Because there were photos of the donor on the list, he recognized Chen Tianjun and licked his tongue and said, "I'm really sorry, Mr. Chen, I was in a mistake just now. You have indeed paid the deposit. Then, your auction is valid."

"Ah!" After saying this, many guests sighed because they had already recognized Chen Tianjun through Li Zhenggang's words. Isn't this guy the son-in-law who has been married to the Yun family?

You know, in order to humiliate Yun Ruoshu, the Yun family held a large-scale wedding, and many well-known people attended, so they recognized Chen Tianjun.

"This is impossible!" Li Zhenggang spoke out in surprise.

Chen Tianjun turned his head and smiled: "I will use this sword to cut off your head!"

This made Li Zhenggang furious. In Haicheng and even in the entire Hangzhou city, who dared to say such words to him? He is Li Zhenggang.

"Two five million." Li Zhenggang shouted with a sign.

"Four thousand!" Chen Tianjun said.

"Four thousand and five million." Li Zhenggang's face turned pale, and he didn't believe that this lunatic was so rich. He thought it was very likely that Yun Ruoshu still had some family background, but the entire Yun family was not as rich as him, Li Zhenggang. Even if he had some family background, there was only so much.

"Sixty million." Chen Tianjun whistled easily.

"Okay, okay, you are a crazy man, I will give it to you. I see what should you do if you can't afford 60 million at that time?" Li Zhenggang didn't want to continue bidding. He would lose no matter what, he was not that stupid.

"Sixty million once, sixty million twice, sixty million three times. Well, this Warring States ancient sword now belongs to Mr. Chen Tianjun."

"The collection we are going to auction below is the jade hairpin worn by the Tang Dynasty Empress Wu Zetian. The minimum price is 20 million. Everyone can start bidding."

"Husband, I want this jade hairpin. I want you to spoil me as the queen. You promised me." At this time, behind Chen Tianjun, a woman said in a coquettish voice.

"Baby, don't worry. As long as Mr. Li doesn't compete with us, this jade hairpin will definitely be yours." A man said proudly.

"Two five million." He followed the man to bid.

"Oh, this is Mr. Zhang from Shengshi Real Estate. Why did you like this jade hairpin? Haha, unfortunately, I like it too, so I still want to compete with you."

At this moment, Li Wenfei walked in from outside and sat directly next to Chen Tianjun, with Yun Xiaoyu beside him.

Yun Xiaoyu and Li Wenfei both looked at Chen Tianao with a playful expression, as if Chen Tianao was destined to die today. They came late and did not see the performance of Chen Tianjun just now, so they were full of confidence.

After hearing Li Wenfei's words, the man and woman just now smiled awkwardly: "It turns out to be Mr. Li. Since it is your favorite thing, I naturally don't dare to compete with you. I just don't bid."

The woman also smiled flatteringly and said, "Yes, the jade hairpin worn by the queen is only worthy of a young lady like Yun Xiaoyu. How can we match it?"

"That's good."

Li Wenfei wrapped his bandage in his hand and raised the sign with his right hand: "Thirty million!"

"Wenfei, you are so nice." Yun Xiaoyu turned her head and gave Li Wenfei a kiss. The two looked at each other affectionately, as if the thing belonged to them.

"Xiaoyu, you are the noblest and richest woman in Haicheng. This thing should belong to you, and others are not worthy of wearing it. Just like Yun Ruoshu, she deserves it."

"Yeah, yeah!"

"One hundred million!"

At this moment, Chen Tianjun raised the bidding sign in his hand again and shouted a price of 100 million, and the audience was in an uproar.

"Damn, you crazy, you dare to raise your sign, let alone a hundred million yuan. You can't even get a hundred yuan out, so you can get out of it quickly."

"Host, are your boss here?" Chen Tianjun asked proudly.

At this time, a handsome young man came out of the backstage, who was twenty-seven or eight years old, in a suit, smart and capable, bowed to Chen Tianjun and said, "Mr. Chen, what's the matter with me?"

"Lin Junsheng, I just want to ask, are there any regulations here that you are not allowed to participate in auctions for mental illness?"

"No, as long as you have money," the young man turned to Li Wenfei and said, "Mr. Li, please bid well and don't threaten the guests here again, otherwise we will cancel your bidding qualification. Okay, please continue to bid, we won't disturb you."

This young man spoke very toughly and did not give face to Li Zhenggang and his son at all. Li Wenfei did not dare to show off. This is because this young man named Lin Junsheng is also a very well-founded person and is not afraid of their Li family.

"What kind of money can he have? The key is that he has no money. He is the son-in-law of the Yun family. He is a mentally ill and beggar. How could he have money?" Li Wenfei shouted loudly.

"I borrowed it, can you keep it?" Chen Tianao smiled.

Lin Junsheng said with a calm face: "No one cares about it. We don't care about the source of funds. As long as we have money, I will repeat it again. Please don't cause trouble here."

"You--" Li Wenfei gritted his teeth in anger and sat back in the seat. He didn't believe that this stinky beggar could really have 100 million yuan, let's take a look.

"One to 120 million!"

Just when Shen Tianjun thought he was sure to win, an accident happened again. A woman sitting in the back row raised the bidding sign.

"It's Zhao Chanjuan from the Zhao family."

"The five major families in Haicheng have also taken action. It seems that this golden hairpin worn by Wu Zetian is really a treasure."

"In fact, it's not a treasure, it's mainly symbolic. Zhao Chanjuan has always claimed to be the queen of Haicheng. Of course, she has to wear this hairpin on her head. This woman is too arrogant, so we should not wade into this muddy water." At this time, people around her whispered.

"I want to see who eats what I, Zhao Chanjuan, want to see who eats the Xiongxin Leopard, dares to compete with me. Li Wenfei, you won't want to bid, right?" Zhao Chanjuan asked arrogantly with her fair legs raised, curled her lips.

Although Li Zhenggang and his son are kings in the underground world in Haicheng, they asked themselves that they were not enough compared to the five major families that had been passed down for a hundred years. So Li Wenfei was suddenly discouraged and looked at Yun Xiaoyu apologetically, and Yun Xiaoyu's face was also flushed.

But this is good. They can't get it, and Chen Tianjun, a beggar, can't get it, so they don't believe it. He dares to offend the five major families. Moreover, he has no money at all, and the 100 million just now is nonsense.

"Two million!" Chen Tianjun raised the sign calmly.

"Two-five million."

"Four hundred million!"

Zhao Chanjuan almost got angry. She had nothing to do since she was a child. She had nothing to do with what she wanted since she was a child. In the past, even a nobleman in Haicheng did not let her score. Why? Today, this poor man from the Yun family borrowed some money from somewhere, so he dared to challenge herself and be destined to live.

Everyone in Haicheng knew about Yun Ruoshu's marriage with a mental illness, and Zhao Chanjuan was naturally clear, but she didn't expect that Yun Ruoshu had money in her hands and lent her mentally ill husband to oppose her. Do they really don't want to live anymore?

"I really didn't expect that there would be someone in Haicheng who dared to block my Zhao Chanjuan's way. You beggar, have you never heard of me? What's your name? I'll give you another chance, 41 million!"

"Five hundred million!" Chen Tianjun still said calmly.
Chapter completed!