Chapter 1198 Inhumanity!

One... One hundred million...! ?

The auctioneer was so frightened that he almost threw the mallet in his hand, and finally managed to stabilize himself in a hurry, swallowed hard, and said intermittently, "Eight... No. 8 just now... just asking for 100 million! Mr. No. 8 is asking for 100 million!!! God!"

Among the people who came today, many are anonymous, and No. 8 is one of them, so the auctioneer only knew that he was a man, but he didn't know what his origins were, and he always called him by his code name.

After the auctioneer's voice fell, the scene was still dead for a long time. After a long while, everyone made a sound of gas-conditioning one after another like waking up from a dream. Some people even stood up in excitement and looked into the corner that no one cared about. Go, but there seems to be only one person sitting at the table in the corner, and it is a place where the light can't be illuminated. I can't see who that person is for a while, but I can only see a hand holding a sign with clear knuckles. ...

"I... I'll go! Did I hear it wrong just now! 100 million? Someone asked for 100 million? Is it crazy? Who in the capital has such inhuman financial resources? The most important thing is, someone is asking for such a price. Is it? Spending money to play this is!"

"Isn't it just throwing money to play! One hundred million, just make a decoration!"

"Wait! Wait! That's not quite right... If I read it right, the one who just raised the placard was... Eight... Number eight? Wasn't Number Eight the nurse of that little artist named Ning Xi just now? "

"That's right! I remember it too! He just increased the price piece by piece, how come it jumped to 100 million at once! This...what's the situation!"

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Not to mention the celebrities under the stage, the auctioneer himself is stunned. He has been an auctioneer for so many years, and this is the first time he has seen such an asking price. He jumped from 60 million to 100 million all at once. It's just like playing!

In the end, it was the host who wiped his sweat and ran up to remind him. The auctioneer reacted and continued his duties. He took a deep breath and calmed down and said, "Cough, everyone, be quiet, be quiet, our auction will continue. Just now, Mr. Su asked for 60 million, and the third time he has not yet had time to drop the hammer, so it does not take effect. Now, our distinguished guest No. 8 has offered a high price of 100 million for the Crown Queen! That's right! You heard it right, yes 100 million! Now! Does anyone continue to bid? Is there any more?"

The auctioneer uttered this series of lines aloud in an encouraging tone.

In his hands, the auction item was auctioned at a price so much higher than the low price. This is definitely a glorious resume in his career!

After the auctioneer finished speaking, the scene was dead silent.

The auctioneer's gaze subconsciously turned to Su Yan, who was already in his pocket, and the latter's face was obviously very dark.

Being suddenly cut off, or at such a price that he is absolutely crushed to the point that he has no resistance, no one will be in a good mood...

And Ning Xueluo, who was enjoying everyone's envious gaze, turned green, and hurriedly looked at Chang Li beside him, "What's the matter? Isn't Number Eight yours?"

Chang Li is really confused now, and she has to tell the truth, "No... No... Actually, I just wanted to say... Number 8 was not arranged by me... I don't even know who he is. …”