Chapter 236

The supreme has done it.

Li Qiao's expression was cold and heavy, and her fingers pounding on the table suddenly stopped.

In three years, she first met the supreme of Venus.

Uncle Zong nervously looks at the auctioneer and anxiously waits for Li Qiao's orders.

To tell you the truth, the chance of winning is almost zero.

Unless the other party withdraws, otherwise

At this time, uncle Zong lowered his voice and suggested to the earphone, "Miss, give up. Once the supreme card comes out, even if you fill up the fund pool, you can't win at all."

The top member's capital pool is capped at 30 billion yuan.

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

Li Qiao didn't respond to Uncle Zong, but was thinking about how much free money she had in her hand could communicate with the supreme several times.

Under such circumstances, the attraction of the Autobiography of the stock god to the audience has been pushed to the peak.

Those who haven't done so for a long time have come out to bid, which is enough to prove its value.

But when the supreme comes out, no one dares to fight.

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

In a short moment of fighting between heaven and man, Li Qiao narrowed her eyes and curled her fingers. In a cold voice, she quoted uncle Zong the price of "three billion."

Uncle Zong was stunned. He had no choice but to raise the number plate without hesitation. "Three billion..."

He was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the young lady had such a big obsession with the autobiography.

At this time, all eyes were focused on Uncle Zong.

There was an uproar.

From 500 million to 300 million, the price will be increased by six times, and it will be on the line with the supreme.

Even Shang Fu, who was always on the lookout, could not help laughing and crying.

She firmly believes that Shang Shaoyan is the supreme. In such a situation, the top members who don't know how to deal with him want to rob things.

This man's mind doesn't seem to work very well.

At this moment, the bidders of the venue moved their eyes again and looked at director Venus.

Top members are charged six times more. According to the rules, the supreme must also pay six times more.

I don't think so.

A broken autobiography, 18 billion? Is supreme really willing to do it?

Then, when director Venus heard the order in the headset, he immediately looked at Uncle Zong sympathetically, cleared his throat and said, "supreme price, 30 billion."

Fuck!

Ten times more.

Supreme, it's a real name!

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

Countless people are curious about the Supreme Identity and can't help worshiping it.

30 billion is thrown out, which means that the top member has to increase the price ten times.

300 billion? Doomed to lose.

At this time, uncle Zong was sweating. He covered his headset and said with relief: "Miss, give up. It's over. The price is beyond the total amount of your capital pool."

Venus membership system has a strict specification, the level of membership is also based on this.

Because this is not only a pool of funds, but also the amount of irresponsible consumption given by Venus.

If you have no flexible cash flow, then the amount of the fund pool can be used by you, as long as you make up the money in three days.

Top members, the maximum amount of capital pool is 30 billion, which also means that the top turnover of Li Qiao in a single auction is the same.

As for the supreme member, the capital pool is unlimited, which is the dependence of the supreme authority.

At the moment, Li Qiao pursed her lips without making a sound, but she knew that she had lost tonight.

Not lost to the supreme.

It's lost to members.

It's true that this autobiography is not so important to her, but it's hard to crash with the supreme, but it's forced to stop because of the hierarchy.

The other side also obviously deliberately raised the price to her ceiling amount.

This kind of feeling, like a lump in the throat.

Li Qiao's eyes were shady, her eyes were irritated, her fingers were holding the teacup tightly, and her bones were white.

The scene was quiet for a few seconds. Uncle Zong was relieved that he didn't hear Li Qiao's response.

In the end, the Autobiography of the stock god, which was sold three times, was sold at the Venus auction at a price of 30 billion yuan.

At the same time, it has also become a word of mouth anecdote in the auction industry.

Venus' ability to turn waste into treasure is really rare in the world.

……

After the auction, Li Qiao sits in the lounge and looks at the big screen in front of her without expression.

After a while, uncle Zong came in from the door with a small suitcase.

There was a frightening sense of suffocation in the lounge.

Uncle Zong carefully put the suitcase on the table and said, "don't be too angry, miss. This It's normal.

We haven't met the supreme before, but even if we bump into him tonight, we are still proud of the defeat.I've been in Venus for so long, and I haven't seen top members dig holes for the supreme.

If you think about it, if you buy a broken autobiography for 30 billion yuan, I think the supreme one will be annoyed. "

Uncle Zong's purpose was to appease Li Qiao.

In fact, everyone knows that for the supreme, even if you buy 30 billion bottles of coke, people will not have any emotion.

Because that's the confidence and ease money brings.

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

She really intends to compete with the supreme.

Hearing this, uncle Zong was stunned and speechless.

Half a minute later, Li Qiao straightened out her mood. Her eyes fell on the suitcase and said, "Uncle Zong, have you seen the supreme one tonight?"

Uncle Zong shook his head blankly, "no, the Supreme Identity is a top secret in Venus. My rank is not enough. I can't even enter the VIP floor, let alone meet him."

Li Qiao lowered her eyes to cover her irritation.

She picked up the suitcase on the table, put on her mask and left the lounge with a sigh.

Uncle Zong escorted her to the VIP parking lot and shook her head with the red sports car.

This is the first time miss lost in Venus auction house, you can imagine how she felt.

……

After a while, Li Qiao drove out of the underpass. As soon as she reached the corner where the garage was connected with the auxiliary road, she was blocked by a figure on the side of the road ahead.

Normally, she would slow down and give way.

But now Li Qiao, feeling extremely depressed, honked her horn with a cold face, and the roar of the engine also made a huge noise.

At this time, the figure on the roadside heard the sound of the horn. Instead of dodging, he continued to walk across the road.

The car body is getting closer and closer. A second before the collision, the harsh sound of emergency braking broke the silence of the night.

The front of Maserati's car is less than half a meter away from the man's leg socket on the street.

With a cigarette end in his hand, he looked back at the car body contemptuously. The next second, he raised his leg with a sneer and stepped on Maserati's logo.

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

Qiu Huan!

At this time, Qiu Huan stepped on the hood with one leg and pressed his elbow on his knee. With a smile, he raised his chin to Maserati's cab and said, "speeding to get reincarnated?"

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

Wearing a mask, wearing a ball, most of the night's disgrace?

The window came down slowly. Qiuhuan squinted and ran over the hood with his heel again. "Friend, do you know what would happen if you hit me?"

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