Outright Favoritism

Chapter 235 Supreme Rare Gold Card

Shang Yu spit out a mouthful of smoke, and said "Um" like a golden word of pity.

Hearing this, Qiu Huan got excited. He bent his knees and retracted his long legs, with his right arm propped on his knees, leaning towards the man, and suggested: "Then, do you want to check to see who bought the cufflinks for 200 million yuan?

I'm so **** curious, I don't know which local big money is so sturdy. "

Venus auction venues have always been anecdotal, but this time 200 million cufflinks are really rare.

Even if you take a blue and white porcelain and hold it home, there is more room for value-added than cufflinks.

Shang Yu wiped the ashes, glanced at Qiu Huan, who was curious about knowledge, and said concisely, "I want to check it by myself."

Qiu Huan sneered and curled his lips, lying on his back on the sofa again, still muttering in his mouth: "If I have permission, I'll check it out early."

In the entire Venus auction house, there are only two supreme members.

Except for Shang Yu, the other one has not been seen so far, and it is even harder to know whether it is a man or a woman.

Qiu Huan felt it was a waste of resources.

It is said that the authority of Supreme members is ridiculously high in Venus, and there is even an unwritten rule. As long as it is a lot in Supreme, it is best for other members not to fight and give way as soon as possible.

Because I can't compete!

People's supreme level of money can no longer be measured in billions, it has to be calculated in trillions or even Beijing.

Even if you lose your family and want to fight for a treasure, for the Supreme, it may be just a drop in the bucket.

The more Qiu Huan thought about it, the more he felt that it was a pity, such a high supreme authority, Shao Yan had never used it once, it was simply a violent thing.

He was silent for a few seconds, then leaned in front of Shang Yu, and discussed: "Or...you can ask me to check whether the other party is a male or female.

I guess 80% of it is a woman, so expensive cufflinks, I am not interested as a man, so... let's see? "

When the voice fell, Shang Yu raised his hand holding the cigarette, his thick eyebrows were slightly closed, "Quiet."

Qiu Huan, who is irritable and wants to scold the street: "..."

...

In a blink of an eye, the time came to half past nine, and the first nineteen lots were sold perfectly.

The total transaction price has exceeded 5 billion.

And the last lot "Autobiography of the Stock God" finally came out on stage.

The originally slightly noisy auction hall was silent for a moment.

Everyone looked at the auctioneer, their eyes lingering on the big screen of the lot introduction.

This autobiography has been circulated three times, and now it appears in Venus, which has long aroused the curiosity and attention of countless bidders.

Someone even prepared sufficient funds long ago and planned to include this autobiography.

Because it is strange enough.

At this time, the auctioneer's expression was hard to say, he really didn't know how to introduce this unknown autobiography.

The venue was quiet for a few seconds, and the auctioneer gritted his teeth, omitted all the redundant remarks, and went directly to the subject, "The last isolated copy of "The Autobiography of the Stock God", the starting price is 50 million, now starts."

As the auctioneer's voice fell to the ground, the atmosphere of this auction was also pushed to a climax.

Countless people rushed to hold up placards, and the bidding voices one after another.

Uncle Zong sat in the front row and looked at the back. He couldn't help but sigh. The young lady was right. This autobiography entered Venus and it was really snatched.

Three passes, as if it didn't exist.

In less than five minutes, the price of this autobiography has soared to 300 million as the number of people presenting cards increased.

Uncle Zong hasn't raised the card yet, waiting for the instructions in the headset.

After a few more minutes, the price was still rising, but there were significantly fewer people raising the price.

Those present here are only middle and low-level members, and the available balance of the fund pool is at most several hundred million, which is totally unable to support the increasing speed of this autobiography.

Seeing that the number of placards gradually dropped to single digits, the amount of price increase was getting smaller and smaller.

Someone shouted: "430 million."

The scene was silent for a moment, and someone immediately chased the price: "435 million."

The price was shouted, and some people began to whisper.

"Old Dai, after getting the autobiography, remember to pay our respects."

"That's it, let's take a closer look at what this autobiography comes from."

The middle-aged man known as Lao Dai pursed his lips with a high expression and nodded, "Well, you can."

Seeing him reacting in this way, everyone couldn't help but whispered and teased, "Lao Dai is a stupid man with a lot of money. He bought more than 400 million yuan to break his autobiography, and he was still complacent."

"Can't say that, that autobiography can enter Venus, maybe it has a lot of background."

"Hey, what can be done even if it has a background, the price is too high."

"Seriously, didn't you find out that up to now, the top members have not bid? Even their indisputable autobiography shows that they are not worth at all, so why are we still here?"

With this reminder, people around suddenly nodded in agreement.

At the Venus auction, anything that a top member or supreme sells is definitely a good thing.

But if they even give up the bidding process, it is enough to show that the lot is worthless.

As a result, the bidders who were unable to increase the price immediately started watching the show with peace of mind.

As for Lao Dai, who bid 435 million, his forehead was sweating.

At this moment, the auctioneer was still repeating the second auction price, and Uncle Zong slowly raised his placard, "500 million."

At the scene, someone sucked in air-conditioning and looked in the direction of Uncle Zong. When they saw him, many people laughed.

Oh, it's the top member whose 200 million smashed a pair of cufflinks again.

Rich and rich!

But also because the top members bid prices, this autobiography has changed again.

However, no one raised a placard to bid.

Even if there is a house of gold in that autobiography, no one will fight for it.

In the face of top members, it is very likely that you can't get it, so forget it.

The old **** Zongshu patted his thigh with the sign on the ground, and it seems that the young lady will get her wish again tonight.

At this moment, the auctioneer was in a daze, watching Uncle Zong's eyes become extremely respectful, and this autobiography finally stopped being sold.

He raised his small hammer and repeated quickly: "500 million once."

"Five hundred million twice."

"and many more--"

Suddenly, the closed double wooden doors of the auction hall were pushed open from outside.

Everyone followed the sound, and saw Venus’s auction director holding a tray in his hand, walking step by step in front of the auctioneer.

On the tray, there is a Venus black supreme rare gold card.

The auctioneer was stunned, and everyone was stunned.

The Supreme hasn't made any shots for more than half a year, this time he came out again for an autobiography?

The director of Venus respectfully picked up the card from the tray and handed it to the auctioneer.

"This..." The auctioneer dropped the hammer, held the Supreme Card in his palm with shortness of breath, slowed down, and asked all the bidders in excitement and excitement: "Everyone, Supreme Bid, and people Do you want to increase the price?"

Who dare?

Is something wrong?

The Supreme Rare Gold Card was sent out by the director of Venus, which meant that "Autobiography of the Stock God" was none other than Supreme.

Because no matter how much you bid, the Supreme Card will multiply the price.

You give out one billion, supreme two billion, and so on, until you can't afford it.

The originally contented Uncle Zong was also shocked, and he quickly reminded Li Qiao on the headset in a low voice: "Miss, it's broken, the supreme has shot."

　 Complete 6000 words, good night.

　　 Besides, can I ask for a monthly pass?

(End of this chapter)