Chapter 56: The Mysterious Man Who Lives Up to His Expectations!
At this time, Feng Manxiu lazily raised the corners of his lips and slowly uttered two words:
"Ninety thousand!"
His voice was not high, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.
"One hundred thousand!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the deep voice next door immediately increased the price.
"One hundred and fifty thousand!"
Feng Manxiu’s face is calm
This time, not to mention all the guests, even Leng Hongyan couldn't help but move her eyes to the snow viewing hall next to Feng Manxiu.
Talking about the big-money buyers in this capital, all of them are like Feng Manxiu, who has his own private room here.
This snow viewing hall was originally a private room for a buyer. However, the buyer died of illness not long ago, so this elegant room became vacant.
Who is the mysterious buyer of the Snow Viewing Hall today?!
Except for Feng Manxiu and Murong Wushuang, everyone's eyes were fixed on the Snow Viewing Hall.
Tingfeng Pavilion is Feng Manxiu’s exclusive room. Who among the regular customers here doesn’t know?
This sixth prince was so favored by the emperor that when his mother-in-law died, the emperor gave him enough property to buy a city.
Not to mention the countless properties and shops under his name, which are earning him a steady stream of money every day.
Whenever he comes to the Museum of Curiosities, he will spend a lot of money. As long as he likes something, he will never let others buy it.
Everyone has long been accustomed to his generosity.
Today, someone actually challenged him and kept asking for the price.
This is the first time
Out of a sour grape mentality, everyone is full of expectations and hopes that the mysterious guest in the snow viewing hall can overwhelm this dandy prince.
After all, it’s not your own money you’re spending!
The mysterious guest in the snow viewing hall really lived up to expectations
From the ajar window, three low words came out again
"Two hundred thousand!"
Inside Tingfeng Pavilion
Feng Manxiu suddenly chuckled and leaned towards Murong Wushuang.
"Don't tell Qianli what happened today! Otherwise, he will refuse to accept the money!"
After that, he lazily straightened up, leaned back on the chair again, picked up the teacup and drank tea.