Outright Favoritism

Chapter 236 Li Qiao lost

Extreme shot.

Li Qiao's expression was cold for an instant, and her fingers tapping the desktop suddenly stopped.

In three years, she met Venus' Supreme for the first time.

Uncle Zong looked at the auctioneer nervously, and at the same time waited anxiously for Li Qiao's instructions.

To be honest, if the Supreme shot, the miss's chance of winning is almost zero.

Unless the other party quits, otherwise...

At this time, Uncle Zong lowered his voice and suggested to the headset: "Miss, give it up, once the Supreme Card is released, even if you fill up the fund pool, you will not win at all."

The capital pool of top members has a cap of 30 billion.

But in front of the supreme, the money is at most a multiple of two or three rounds.

Li Qiao did not respond to Uncle Zong, but was thinking about how many times her spare money could interact with Supreme.

In this situation, the appeal of this "Autobiography of the Stock God" to the audience has already been pushed to the pinnacle.

The supreme who has not shot for a long time has come out to bid, which is enough to prove its value.

But when the Supreme came out, no one dared to fight.

Even the other top members have long been quiet as chickens.

The short-lived heaven and humans fought, Li Qiao narrowed her eyes, gradually curled her fingers, and quoted the price to Uncle Zong in a cold voice, "Three billion."

Uncle Zong was stunned, and a helpless line crossed his eyebrows, but he raised the number plate without hesitation, "Three billion..."

He was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the young lady would have such a big obsession with this autobiography that was not filmed.

At this time, everyone's eyes were on Uncle Zong's body.

There was an uproar.

500 million to 3 billion, a six-fold increase in price, clearly and supreme on the bar.

Even Shang Fu, who was always on the sidelines, couldn't help but laugh.

She is sure that the supreme is Shang Shaoyan. In such a situation, top members who don't know the depth want to grab something from him.

This person's mind seems not very bright.

At this moment, the bidders in the venue moved their eyes to look at Director Venus again.

The top member will increase the price six times. According to the rules, the supreme must also follow the price six times.

It should not be so.

A broken autobiography, 18 billion? The supreme can really bear it?

Then, Director Venus heard the instructions in the headset, looked at Uncle Zong with sympathy for a moment, cleared his throat, and said: "The Supreme follow the price, 30 billion."

Fuck!

Ten times the price increase.

Supreme, **** worthy of the name!

At this moment, at the auction site of Venus, money was completely reduced to numbers.

Countless people became curious about the supreme identity, and couldn't help but worship.

Thirty billion yuan is thrown, and the top member will also increase the price ten times.

300 billion? Doomed to lose.

At this time, Uncle Zong was already sweating. He clutched his headset and said in relief: "Miss, give it up, it's over, this price exceeds the total amount of your fund pool."

The membership system of Venus has strict regulations, and the classification of members is also based on this.

Because this is not only a pool of funds, but also a non-responsible consumption quota given by Venus.

If you do not have flexible cash flow, then the amount of the fund pool can be used at will, as long as the payment is made up within three days.

Top members, with a capital pool of up to 30 billion, also means that Li Qiao's capped turnover in a single auction is the same.

As for supreme members, the fund pool is unlimited, which is the reliance of supreme authority.

Right now, Li Qiao pursed her lips and said nothing, but she knew she had lost tonight.

Not lost to the Supreme.

It was lost to membership rights.

It is true that this autobiography is not that important to her, but because of the rare collision with Supreme, she was forced to stop because of the hierarchy.

The other party also obviously deliberately raised the price to her cap.

This feeling is as uncomfortable as a throat.

Li Qiao's eyes were cool, his eyes were stained with irritability, and he was very uncomfortable. He pinched the tea cup tightly with his fingers, and the joints were white.

The scene was quiet for a few seconds. Uncle Zong did not hear Li Qiao's response, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

In the end, the "Autobiography of the Stock God", which was sold three times, was sold at the Venus auction for 30 billion.

At the same time, it has become an anecdote in the auction world.

The ability of Venus to turn waste into treasure is indeed rare in the world.

...

After the auction was over, Li Qiao sat in the lounge with fire all over, staring blankly at the big screen in front, her irritable emotions running rampant in her body.

Not long after, Uncle Zong walked in from the door holding a small hand box.

A shocking sense of suffocation spread in the lounge.

Uncle Zong put the hand box on the table carefully, and persuaded: "Miss, don't be too angry, this is... normal.

We haven't met the Supreme before, but even if we ran into it tonight, it would be a glorious defeat.

I have been in Venus for so long, and I have never seen a top member dig a hole for the Supreme.

If you think about it, if you buy a broken autobiography for 30 billion, it is estimated that the supreme is also annoyed. "

With these remarks, Uncle Zong was entirely to appease Li Qiao.

In fact, everyone knows that for the Supreme, even if you buy a bottle of Coke for 30 billion, people will not have any emotions.

Because that is the confidence and calmness that money brings.

At this time, Li Qiao took a deep breath, and when she closed her eyes, she said in a very low tone: "I didn't dig a hole for him."

She really intends to compete with the Supreme.

Hearing the sound, Uncle Zong was startled, but was speechless.

Half a minute later, Li Qiao adjusted his emotions, her eyes fell on the hand box, and said calmly: "Uncle Zong, have you seen the supreme tonight?"

Uncle Zong shook his head blankly, "No, the identity of Supreme is a high-level secret in Venus. My rank is not enough, and I can't even enter the VIP floor, let alone see him."

Li Qiao lowered her eyes, covering the irritability under her eyes.

She picked up the hand box on the table, put on the mask again, and sighed and left the lounge.

Uncle Zong escorted her to the VIP parking lot, staring at the red sports car that was driving away, and shook her head.

This is the first time that the young lady has lost at the Venus auction. One can imagine how she felt.

...

After a while, Li Qiao drove out of the underground passage, and as soon as he drove to the turn where the garage and the side road were connected, he was blocked by a figure on the side of the road ahead.

In normal times, she will probably slow down and give way.

But at this moment, Li Qiao, feeling extremely depressed, honked his horn with a cold face, and the roar of the engine also made a huge noise.

At this time, the dangling figure on the side of the road heard the sound of the horn, and instead of dodge, it continued to walk across the road leisurely.

The body was getting closer, and a second before the collision between people and vehicles, the harsh emergency brakes cut through the silence of the night.

The front of Maserati was less than half a metre away from the leg socket of the man on the street.

With a cigarette **** in his hand, the opponent looked back contemptuously at the car body, the next second, he sneered sideways, raised his leg, and stepped on the Maserati logo.

And the moment he turned his cheek, Li Qiao also saw the familiar face.

Qiuhuan!

At this moment, Qiu Huan stepped on the hood with one leg, elbows pressed against his knees, smiled wickedly, and raised his chin to Maserati's cab, "speeding to reincarnation?"

He couldn't see the person in the cab, but could vaguely distinguish what seemed to be a woman.

Wearing a mask and sticking the head of the ball, you will be shameless most of the night?

The window slowly lowered, Qiu Huan squinted his eyes, and ran the hood with his heel again. "Friend, do you know what the consequences are if you hit me?"

(End of this chapter)