Jiang Shu listened and understood the general idea. She thought about her words, "Fu Wan should pay back the billion debt after Mr. Wen successfully injected the capital."
"I'm not talking about debt."
As a famous lady in her prime, it was really a shame and humiliation for the whole Haicheng to know that her engagement was broken off.
This is Zhou Liangqi's fault, and Jiang Shu doesn't want to take the blame for him, "Everyone is responsible for what he does. Miss Xu really doesn't need to take it out on me."
Xu Xiaolin stared at her side face and said, "Zhou Liangqi did not hesitate to offend Fei Yue for you, and even mortgaged his equity in exchange for funds to get through the pain. Miss Jiang, your status is very special."
Jiang Shu frowned and finally looked directly at her, "Equity mortgage?"
Xu Xiaolin said no more, her eyes full of resentment and dissatisfaction.
With the sound of a hammer, the pendulum clock began to be auctioned. Many people whispered and began to concentrate.
The starting bid is eleven million.
One after another, people started taking photos.
"Thirteen million."
"Sixteen million."
"Twenty million."
They don't use money as money at all, it seems like they just recite a number at random.
Jiang Shu kept silent and subconsciously looked in Wen Jing's direction. He didn't seem to have any intention of taking pictures. On the other hand, Qiao Xia had already taken action.
"Twenty-five million."
This pendulum clock is an antique, but it doesn't make them take action one after another. Jiang Shu was a little confused. Then he thought about it, for Qiao Xia, is it nostalgia for old feelings?
Fu Shiyan's death order to her was that no matter how much money she spent, she must take it.
When the pendulum clock hit 50 million, Jiang Shucai held up the sign: "Sixty million."
Many people looked towards her, and Qiao Xia seemed to have noticed her at this time, squinting her eyes with curiosity.
Wen Jing smiled and motioned to his secretary to hold up a sign, "Sixty-eight million."
Jiang Shu felt a chill in his heart. If this continues, the transaction price will definitely be ridiculously high.
"Seventy-three million."
"Seventy-six million."
Qiao Xia didn't know why, but she suddenly stopped. She just watched the price soar, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight.
Some people started bidding in small amounts one after another. During this period, Wen Jing whispered a few words to the secretary. Then the secretary walked to Jiang Shu and said respectfully: "Miss Jiang, we, Mr. Wen, are bound to win this pendulum clock."
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Jiang Shu didn't know if Fu Shiyan's financial resources could compare with Wen Jing's, but he would rather take the risk of offending someone to let her win. It was probably inevitable that he would win.
She was very sorry: "This pendulum clock was a possession of Mr. Fu's father during his lifetime. It is very important to him. I hope Mr. Wen can part with it and enjoy the beauty of adulthood."
The secretary went back to talk to Wen Jing, who looked at Jiang Shu even more intensely.
Jiang Shu didn't get a reply and continued to raise the placard. The price had reached as high as 90 million.
She lowered her head and sent a message to Fu Shiyan: "Ninety million."
While waiting for a reply, there was a sudden noise. It was Wen Jing who came over. He very gentlemanly said to Xu Xiaolin beside him: "Xiaolin, can you give up this position to Uncle Wen?"
He spoke in person, and Xu Xiaolin naturally stood up as a junior. She apologized and stood up, "Uncle Wen, of course."
"Good boy, go back and say hello to your father for me."
Xu Xiaolin nodded, and then said to Jiang Shu: "When the auction is over, let's have a meal together."
Jiang Shu has no such interest, but in this current situation, she can't refuse, so she can only nod, "Okay."
After the person left, Wen Jing crossed his legs beside him. He looked very gentleman. Although he was old, his posture was very elegant, which made people subconsciously respect him.