Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

After a small episode, the auction officially began.

The first auction item was a bracelet, a red bracelet with bloodshot eyes. Luo Yangyang only thought it was pretty, but she couldn't see anything.

The starting price of this bracelet is one million.

Hearing this number, Luo Yangyang's mouth twitched.

Wearing a million on your hand, wouldn’t the person who wear it feel heavy?

If it were her, she would definitely not dare to move her hands, for fear that she would be gone if she touched her.

To her surprise, the price of this bracelet has increased repeatedly, and it has soared to six million when it was finally sold.

"Are the lots here so expensive?" Luo Yangyang's retreat was born with the first item sold.

She felt that she was a poor ghost with only a few hundred yuan on her body, and she was not suitable for staying in this place at all.

Feng Sheng turned his head to look at Luo Yangyang who was whispering in his ear, and also whispered in her ear: "Generally the first item is the cheapest."

"..." Luo Yangyang didn't want to speak for a moment.

People are more popular than others. It is estimated that all the people present are abnormal wealthy people, and she is beyond the reach of the cheapest lot.

"What do you want to buy?" Luo Yangyang knew that Fengsheng would not bring her to this place for no reason. He must also want to bid for something.

"Look at it and you'll know." Feng Sheng grabbed Luo Yangyang's hand and gently held it, hinting that she should not worry.

As time passed, bidding sounded one after another. No matter who shouted every price, Luo Yangyang couldn't even think of it.

So that after tens of millions of bids, she sounded numb.

Halfway through the auction, more than a dozen items were sold, and the canonization has never been heard.

The stage was bright, and in the dark vision of the stage, Luo Yangyang glanced sideways at the canonization, and saw that he had no intention of leaving, so he could only continue to accompany him.

It took a long time.

"Next, it will be the last lot of our auction! Tonight, many people must have come for it."

When the host’s person sounded again, it seemed a lot louder and more excited than before.

Luo Yangyang was excited when she heard it, she glanced at the canonization again, and what she saw was his cold profile.

There was no bid for the canonization all night, and it must have been for this last lot. What would it be?

Luo Yangyang didn't listen carefully to what the host said next, and focused all of his attention on the lot that was covered by the black cloth in the shelf on the stage.

"Let's open the bidding for the last lot, a rare and unparalleled treasure, the Hetian white jade ring!"

Following the host's words, the black cloth was also lifted.

In an instant, the dazzling incandescent booth was instantly obscured by this gleaming warm light.

There was a distance between the stage and the stage, Luo Yangyang looked at the white jade ring on the stage that didn't seem to be a big one, but his big eyes were amazed by its warm white light.

Jade is no better than gems, and it is supposed to not shine, but Luo Yangyang couldn't remove his eyes when he looked at it.

The white jade ring seemed to linger with a gentle light, delicate and gentle, and deeply attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.

At this moment, Luo Yangyang suddenly understood why so many rich women like to collect gems and jade.

Everyone has the love of beauty. Looking at such a beautiful and eye-catching jade, I feel a lot of joy.

"This Hetian white jade ring is so good that it is rare in the world. The white jade ring is also engraved with a fine fox head, which is very helpful for the prosperity of peach blossoms. Love is absolutely smooth sailing." The host knew that everyone in the audience had no intention of listening to him. , He stopped screaming, "The starting price, fifty million! The bidding begins!"

As soon as the starting price was so high, Luo Yangyang heard a few soft words coming from the back row, like a woman's voice.

Just as she wanted to listen carefully, she heard the canonization next to her suddenly shouting: "One hundred million!"