Chapter 1170: Auction House Owner
"600 million? Oh, the little prince is really generous. Even though I am the vice president of the Xunqian Chamber of Commerce, I have never brought so much money with me at one time. ”
Obviously, Long Yang didn't miss the little prince's hesitation just now, he smiled, but said something that made the little prince almost want to strangle him in an instant.
"The little prince is really prescient, but I'm very curious, how much money did the little prince bring? Let's open our eyes, if there is a billion or two billion, then I will not lend this money to this old man. Let the little prince win the love. ”
These words forced the little prince to show his hole cards.
People just want to see how much money you have, if it's too much, you won't take away people's favors, what a humble gentleman.
If the little prince didn't even show him how much money he brought, wouldn't he be stingy?
"How much money did Xiao Wang bring, what does it matter to you?"
The little prince stubbornly said, "This king is not with those who have given up the bidding. ”
"Oh?"
Mo Yan said in a timely manner, "Then, little old man, as a person who is bidding with the prince, I should always have the qualifications to know the prince's hole cards, right?" Otherwise, if the little prince doesn't have so much money, but he makes a lot of nonsense and writes empty checks, wouldn't I be very bad? ”
"Presumptuous! You Diao Min, you dare to speak to this king like this! ”
The little prince was so angry that as soon as he raised his hand, a force came out of his hand and attacked straight in the direction of Mo Yan.
It's just that before he got in front of Mo Yan, the thug of the nameless auction house had already dodged and took a palm from the little prince.
The little prince's move made everyone a little suspicious.
The little prince has always been wealthy, and as the richest and most famous prince in Central Continent, they have never questioned how much money the little prince has.
Generally, as long as there is a lot that is taken by the little prince, even if they want it, they will let it go and not bid.
First, because they think they can't shoot the little prince, and second, it is also the little prince's temperament, they don't want to be hated by the little prince, and they want to sell well in front of the royal family.
Now the lot is only 550 million, which is not a fantasy price.
In the eyes of ordinary people, it may be too high to bear, but who can't afford to sit in a prime seat position?
The vice president of the Xunqian Chamber of Commerce, and this weird old man, just asked, and the little prince blew up.
There must be a cat greasy, this one must be a cat greasy.
"It's rare for the little prince to be angry in an anonymous auction house."
Just as everyone looked at each other, a hearty laugh came from outside the auction hall.
With that voice, a middle-aged man walked slowly into the auction hall.
He was dressed in a white robe, his silver-white hair was tied up, and his face had light wrinkles, but it did not affect his grace.
On the chest, there is also a white feather, and the whole person exudes an elegant atmosphere, which is not to be despised.
"Walker."
As soon as the auctioneer saw the middle-aged man, he was immediately released, and hurriedly trotted and invited the person to the auction table, "You are here." ”
The middle-aged man glanced lightly at the row of appraisers standing behind the auctioneer, and his voice was faint.
"If I don't come again, I missed a distinguished guest, how can you afford the loss of our nameless auction house."
This is, blame him for not having enough qualifications for the appraiser he called!