Mu Yiyi looked up at Feiying. Is she going crazy? Fighting money with Lei Yufeng is purely seeking death! It will still be uglier!
"You can't lose to him!" Feiying said gritting her teeth.
"You..." Mu Yiyi was about to say something, but he found that the few people sitting not far from her had quietly left and sat in another place.
Then, she swept the familiar and slender figure with her after her eyes and walked towards her.
While walking, he made a steady offer: "120 million!"[
When he walked to her and sat down next to her, he said very gently: "Miss Mu! Long time no see!"
Mu Yiyi's mind was blown away with a bang, and it was blank inside. He felt like he had lost consciousness and could not think anymore.
"150 million!" Feiying gritted her teeth and raised her sign again.
"Two million!"
The mellow and intoxicating sound as delicious as wine rang in Mu Yiyi's ears. She didn't dare to look at him, but she felt that he was blowing gently into her ears with a bad taste.
Her face turned red and her heart was jumping uncontrollably, as if she was about to jump out of her chest.
Feiying's hand that was about to raise the sign was pressed down by Mu Yiyi. If she continues to fight like this, based on her understanding of this man, she will definitely go bankrupt and will definitely do it.
She originally wanted to take this jade necklace to Chu Mingzhang and Li Wenqing as their wedding anniversary gift, but she didn't want to go bankrupt to be angry with this man.
Fate is so elusive. Perhaps, they didn't expect that the first meeting in a few years would be such an occasion.
"Is there any higher one? Two hundred million for the first time, two hundred million, and now Mr. No. 28 has bid 200 million for the second time, two hundred million for the second time, are there any higher ones?"
"Mr. Lei! If you like it..." Mu Yiyi turned his head and looked at Lei Yufeng with a calm smile.
He has not changed much over the years, and he is still so handsome and charming. His age has made him look more mature.
And that imposing and extraordinary momentum, just like a few years ago, made Mu Yiyi feel inexplicably scared.
"I like it! Of course... I like it!" He turned his head and looked at her and smiled, pulling open his thin lips with wild beauty. His mellow voice could easily touch people's hearts as easily as ever.
"Two million, is there anything higher? Two million..." The auctioneer's voice was extremely calm and loud.
This time, Mu Yiyi reacted quickly and reached out and grabbed Feiying's hand that wanted to raise the sign.
Her actions attracted Lei Yufeng's low laughter: "Silly woman!"
"The third time for 200 million!" The auction hammer in the auctioneer's hand hit hard, "Today's last item, 'Qingyudai', was sold for 200 million yuan, and was auctioned by Mr. No. 28. Thank you everyone! The auction ended successfully at this time!"
It was finally over. Mu Yiyi thought about it and stood up, and was immediately pulled down by Lei Yufeng beside him.[
"Miss!" Feiying just shouted. Mo Nan had already sat beside her at some point. A hard thing was pressing against her waist. It was obvious that it was a gun.
The people participating in the auction were guided by the organizers to quickly leave the scene, and there was no chance to come to them.
Mu Yiyi's hand was always tightly held by Lei Yufeng. His hand was dry, but compared to it, her hand was sweaty.