Chapter 150

"Eight thousand one yuan twice..."

"Do you have any price increases? The Black Pearl Necklace without price increase will be owned by No. 5! " The host's eyes fell on Shi Xiangwan, and the hammer in his hand was about to fall.

"80001 yuan three times, deal!"

As soon as the hammer struck, ye Fei still kept her perfect posture and gave a sarcastic smile to Shi Xiangwan, who was more and more ugly.

Shi Xiangwan has never been as mad as she is now, nor has she been as embarrassed as she is now. In full view of the public, she is humiliated by another woman, but she is unable to fight back.

"OK, the next exhibit is an agate jade bracelet with bright color and transparent jade quality. You can see this one in my hand..."

The host quickly took out the next exhibit, and ye Fei couldn't help but draw from the corner of her eyes. Is the second half of today's auction a special occasion for her mother's relics?

Up to now, she seems to have spent more than two billion yuan. What if Su Mohan thinks she spent too much?

Ye Fei small tangled for a while, in Shi Xiangwan bid price immediately after additional one yuan.

It doesn't matter.

Two hundred million is also owed.

One billion is also owed

Anyway, she can't afford it, so it doesn't matter how much she owes!

"Sixty one yuan!"

"100 million." Shi Xiangwan was completely infuriated, and directly raised the price of 40 million yuan, calling out a price of 100 million yuan. She did not believe that every time Su Mohan would connive at that woman's mischief, and let her spend hundreds of millions of dollars on things that were not worth the price.

People's eyes wander between her and ye Fei, and occasionally peek at Su Mohan, trying to figure out a trace of his attitude from his reaction.

"Five, one hundred and one yuan!" The host's eyes twinkled with enthusiasm. Today's auction is really lively, and many exhibits have reached a new high.

Shi Xiangwan gritted his teeth and added another 20 million yuan, adding his own private money: "120 million."

Ye Fei still raises her card without expression and adds one yuan again. Although the price of these things has far exceeded its original value, she is different from Shi Xiangwan because these things carry her memories of her mother and her yearning for her mother. These valuable things are priceless to her.

"One hundred and twenty-one million yuan, is there any more?" The host stares at Shi Xiangwan, expecting her to raise the price again. All the people's eyes also fall on the Miss Shi who often accompanies Su Shao.

Facing the scene of being beaten down again and again by Ye Fei, Shi Xiangwan grits his teeth and looks at Su Mohan, but he has been hanging his head and fiddling with his mobile phone, as if he didn't know anything about these things, or called it indifference.

Finally, when the host yelled out 120 million yuan twice, Shi Xiangwan could not help but stand up and walked directly to Su Mohan through rows of tables and chairs.

All of them turned around and looked at the scene. Some of them even stood up and wanted to see the good play.

"Su Shao, do you really want to let this woman do such mischief? Spend one hundred million to buy a pair of jade bracelets, spend 80 million to buy a pearl necklace, and now we have to buy an emerald bracelet of 100 million or 20 million! " Shi Xiangwan stares at the elegant and noble man in front of him, with uncontrollable anger in his voice.

By what, by what, this woman can be so spoiled by him!

Su Mo Han is still low head fiddling with the mobile phone, but eyebrows gradually wrinkled up: "block light."