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"What is the host standing there in a daze for?" "Announce the result of the auction." Huang Shaotian chewed on his gum and whistled to the host on stage.

On such a occasion of special significance, this action seemed very rude and frivolous. But due to the fact that everyone present were fearful of the name of Huang Family, no one dared to speak of him personally.

The auctioneer came back to his senses. He looked at the young man with sympathy and said, "Since no one bid, I announce that this painting will belong to Huang …"

"500 thousand!"

A voice cut through the air, like muffled thunder exploding in the air.

Everyone turned to look at Zheng Feiyue, not to mention this battle of spirits, just spending 500 thousand to buy a painting that had no value was already shocking enough.

Zheng Feiyue was expressionless. He did not feel any heartache, because he sincerely wanted to help the children in the mountain area.

"Slap his face to make it look fat?"

Huang Shaotian's eyes flashed with anger, and he sneered: "Then I'll play with you, 1 million, I'm going to take this painting for sure!"

A million was not a small sum even in a real auction.

Many people let out a sigh. As expected of the Young Master of Huang Family, throwing a million was like eating lunch. On the other hand, that young man only had 500 thousand in total.

How could he compete? It was just to add insult to injury.

However, they were wrong once again.

"2 million!" Zheng Feiyue said coldly. He had ten million transfer funds right now, he really didn't lack anyone.

The crowd burst into an uproar.

This young man was not to be underestimated, he even dared to shout out loud for two million for the face slapping Young Master Huang.

The host on stage didn't know what to do. Something worth 5,000 yuan was forcefully lifted up to 2 million. What should I say next, should I continue instigating the atmosphere or announce the drop down?

She looked at Chairman Zhang, who shook his head, indicating for her to wait and see.

"I also want to say something. With me here, no one can take this painting away." Zheng Feiyue got up, and said to the people present: "Let's find out who exactly is the pauper today."

A written challenge!

To go straight for Huang Shaotian's written challenge, was he trying to see if the other party would dare to accept?

Huang Shaotian was so angry that he laughed instead. What a joke, a poor bastard wants to fight with me for wealth? "What a f * cking f * cking dog. There really is such a rash kid in this day and age.

"5 million!"

Huang Shaotian stood up and said loudly: "Buying this painting for 5 million, for no other reason but to let some frogs at the bottom of the well know that you know nothing about this world, scram back to your nest!"

This time, not to mention the audience, even the host was shocked.

"There's hope for the school. There's hope for the school." No matter who paid for this or what their motive was, it still brought hope to those pitiful children.

The jewelry merchant beside Huang Shaotian was also shocked as he said, "Young Master Huang is really bold."

Huang Shaotian laughed complacently. Although five million was not a small amount of money, it was not a small amount of money. One of his goals for coming here was to increase the public's influence in the clan through this auction.

"That kid's face is probably going to turn purple from anger."

Huang Shaotian laughed, he could not wait to see Zheng Feiyue's reaction, but the result made him very unsatisfied, the other party was not as weak as he thought, but instead had a calm expression, and slowly raised his hand.

"This fellow wants to fight?" Huang Shaotian's face changed slightly.

"6 million!" Zheng Feiyue raised his hand. No matter how much Huang Shaotian shouted, he would add one million to it.

"You're messing with me?!"

Huang Shaotian slapped the chair and stood up, and directly looked at Zheng Feiyue: 6 million? Do you have so much money, you pauper? Show it to us! "

He wouldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death. Any one of them could do 6 million as a charity.

The others also came to a realization.

Could this young man be blindly shouting? In that case, according to the auction rules, the previous bids didn't count.

A staff member came to Zheng Feiyue's side and introduced the rules of the auction extremely seriously. It seemed that he was also suspected of being a troublemaker.

Just then, Wang Youhan's role was brought out.

The CEO only said one sentence, "Wang Group can be used as a guarantee," before all his doubts were dispelled.

Huang Shaotian looked at Wang Youhan coldly and said: "Spending 6 million on behalf of a kid, I think you're the first in your family that doesn't agree right?"

Wang Youhan said indifferently: "I am only making a promise, anything else has nothing to do with me."

What a joke, there was a little friend who casually took out ten million and was shouting "Brother-in-law" non-stop behind Zheng Feiyue, there was no need for him to worry.

What kind of background did this little friend have? What clan's New Year's money was worth starting from ten million?

Wang Youhan didn't dare to think about it at all.

"Young Master Huang, on account of being friends, I have to remind you not to fight over this." Wang Youhan said with a sincere tone, it was not because she was worried about Huang Shaotian, she just wanted this farce to end as soon as possible, after all, it was because of her.

The persuasion had a good effect.

It was a pity that the effect was reversed!

"1 million!" Huang Shaotian almost roared this number out. After shouting, he sat back down on the chair as if he was collapsing, and started to laugh maniacally.

The jeweller beside him subconsciously shifted his body, feeling that the Young Master Huang had gone mad.

The other merchants subconsciously grabbed onto their belongings. Ten million was definitely not a small sum, the key point was the amount of money they spent. If they spent it on putting on airs, it would be considered "excessive" even for the wealthy Huang Family.

Young Master Huang was so angry today that he threw caution to the wind!

As for that young man, after such a heavy blow, he was about to give up.

Wang Youhan also felt the same.

Even she did not realize that she had unconsciously grabbed onto Zheng Feiyue's hand and said: "Stop fighting, so what if we fight over him? Charity was meant to be good, but there was no need to take on tens of millions of dollars in debt. "

Zheng Feiyue got rid of Wang Youhan's hand, raised her hand and shouted, "11 million!"

The entire audience was shocked!

A pin drop could be heard.

Everyone looked at Zheng Feiyue with their mouths agape.

You still want to fight?

It's not like you spend money like that.

Everyone had gone crazy!

As if he had been struck by lightning, Huang Shaotian's face instantly turned sinister. He stood up and roared: "You're going to die, aren't you? Your father will fight to the death with you today, I'll …

Bang!

The jeweller next to him pulled him down.

"You with the surname Liu, you're courting death!" Huang Shaotian was furious.

The jeweller wiped off his sweat, holding onto his phone, he said with a trembling voice: "Young Master Huang, your father called me here just now, and told me to stop your actions."

Saying that, he handed the phone over to Huang Shaotian.

Huang Shaotian took over and heard a sentence: "Immediately give up on your foolish actions!"

"Dad, I …" Huang Shaotian still wanted to argue.

The other party said bluntly, "The family will not give you a single cent regarding this matter."

Huang Shaotian was stunned, if his family did not pay, just the few million on his card, what was there to fight for.

The phone was hung up, causing Huang Shaotian to feel dizzy.

I'll... He lost just like that?

Lose to an inexplicable... Pauper?