Female President's Ace Soldier

"This man looks so wretched!" Seeing the face on the big screen, Nangong Lin couldn't help complaining.

Shangguan Wan'er nodded, "It's like a little Japan!"

"They do look alike."

Guo Jun also pouted.

Ma Minghui said in a deep voice, "If he is really a little Japanese, then he must not be allowed to take advantage of him!"

"Then let's be angry with him! Eighteen million and ten thousand!" Shangguan Wan'er immediately raised her placard and shouted loudly.

Everyone exclaimed again, "My God, these people must be crazy!"

When Lu Xueqi heard the people in the second-to-last row speak again, a look of excitement flashed in her eyes.

Cao Zhengxiong pursed his lips, frowned and said, "Beep the dog, where did a group of such shameless things come out?"

Even Nangong Jun who was not far away shook his head again and again, "Is this little girl crazy? Why is she paying such a high price?!"

Hearing Shangguan Wan'er's voice, Guo Jun said with trepidation, "Miss, do you still have more than 800 million in that bank card? If the master finds out about this, will he kick you out?" house?"

"Don't worry, I swiped 500 million just now, and now I still have 500 million in my card. If I really want to give money, I can afford it!" Shangguan Wan'er said something disapprovingly, which made Ma Minghui feel bad for this chick. means worship.

"2000 million!"

Just after Shangguan Wan'er shouted the price, the man with the mustache spoke again, and this time directly raised the price to another boiling point.

At this time, not to mention the host and several staff members on stage, even Lu Xueqi felt at a loss.

Seeing that mustache is full of confidence, he seems to be determined to win tonight!
If the last hour and a half was really captured by him, but Ma Minghui kept turning a deaf ear, what should we do?
Lu Xueqi pondered deeply.

Yu Chigong lazily walked out of the backstage, and originally wanted to go to the penultimate row to find out, but when he heard that someone offered a high price of 2000 million, he couldn't help stopping and looked at the mustache carefully. The man took a few glances, and then murmured in his heart: Who is this bastard? When we collected the information of the rich man in the East China Sea these two days, why didn't we collect his information?Could it be that he deliberately came to the scene to make trouble?

After thinking about it for a while, Yu Chigong looked around the man with the moustache again, only to find that there were several well-trained young men sitting around him, it seemed that this man was not young.

"This wretched man—he looks like he is determined to win! Damn it, Nangong Lin, why don't you raise your cards?" Shangguan Wan'er was even more furious when she heard that man with a mustache burst out another shocking number.

Nangong Lin pondered, "My dad must feel a little distressed when he spends more than 2000 million yuan to pick up girls. I guess he is still thinking about whether to fight with him?"

"Damn it, who is this bastard? He paid such a high price!" Liao Jiahao, who sat down in the last row, also looked at the bearded man on the big screen with strange eyes.

The personal bodyguard Ah Fa followed, "Young Master Liao, we have been in the capital for a week, has the weather in the East China Sea changed? Could it be that the position of the richest man in the East China Sea has changed hands to this bastard?"

"I don't like this bastard no matter how I look at it. Have you noticed that he looks a lot like a Japanese!" A Cai squinted his small eyes and judged after looking at the mustache on the big screen for a long time.

Not far away, Zhang Shicong was still pondering whether to fight to the end with the wretched man on the screen, and the bodyguard Andre suggested, "Mr. Zhang, if you want to increase the price, follow their example and increase it by one thousand and one thousand." , This matter requires more patience! If it’s too bad, let’s raise the price a little more, and let that guy bleed a little more.”

"Well, good idea!" Zhang Shicong nodded, then raised the sign in his hand and shouted the price loudly, "2000 million and one thousand!"

"Two million in 2000!" Unwilling to admit defeat, Cao Zhengxiong suddenly raised the sign in his hand, and Zuo Dong was immediately speechless.

No one expected that the man with the mustache stood up and held up a sign saying, "3000 million!"

This time, the audience boiled like hot water again.

Amidst the mixed discussions, everyone began to guess the identity of the man with the moustache.

Cao Zhengxiong cursed again, but Nangong Jun, Zhang Shicong, the man in white, Liao Jiahao, Song Yang and others did not dare to raise their placards to bid.

When Lu Xueqi saw the man stand up and shout the price, her face instantly turned white; when she cast her eyes for help to the place where the man in white was sitting in the first row, she found that he had fallen asleep on the chair with his head drooped.

What the hell is going on?

Yu Chigong, who was standing on the side of the stage, obviously also noticed this weird scene, and immediately sent two staff members to go over to find out.

Ma Minghui noticed that Lu Xueqi's eyes were helpless, and she was standing on the stage with a face full of panic, so he knew that this girl could no longer control the current scene, so he said softly to Shangguan Wan'er, "Keep calling for the price, we can't make it cheaper that little day." X!"

"You also think that wretched man is Xiaori X?" Shangguan Wan'er received Ma Minghui's support, and the enthusiasm that had been extinguished was instantly ignited again.

"It is basically certain that he is not Chinese!" Ma Minghui nodded.

Shangguan Wan'er was even more enthusiastic and passionate, so she held up the sign and shouted loudly, "Forty-five million!"

Forty five million?
Nima, isn't this calling out all of Miss Shangguan's savings?

Guo Jun shot Ma Minghui a few times with vicious eyes, the meaning was obvious: You bastard, if you hadn't encouraged me, Miss Shangguan wouldn't be so impulsive!
"My God, that woman must be crazy!"

"Who the hell is she, to call such a high price?"

"Beauty, can you stand up and expose yourself?"

Soon, Sao Bao in front turned around and questioned Shangguan Wan'er again.

Shangguan Wan'er completely ignored these guys, she just shook her head triumphantly, and at the same time gave her middle finger to the bearded man who turned slightly and stared at her.

The man with the mustache was as black as charcoal, and the four men around him followed him and shot Shangguan Wan'er with vicious eyes.

If eyes could kill, these guys would have torn Shangguan Wan'er's body to pieces.

"4000 million for the first time! 4000 million for the second time!"

When Lu Xueqi saw the woman next to Ma Minghui open her mouth, she guessed that the price was called out by him, so in order to prevent the man with the mustache from calling out the price again, she quickly raised the microphone and shouted twice in a row, as if she was about to sprint for a hundred meters When he shouted "4000 million for the third time", the man with the mustache turned around and shouted again, "800 million!"

Fifty-eight million? !

Nima's, it was this voice that directly pushed the auction to a climax.

Many people at the scene started screaming.

And those rich men who were still arrogant and high-spirited became silent at this time.

Those guys Cao Zhengxiong and Nangong Jun completely lowered their heads.

But the mustache group, like General Chang Sheng, smiled sinisterly.

This astronomical figure not only shocked the rich men, but even Shangguan Wan'er and Nangong Lin, two fearless guys, felt a little at a loss.

"I——Can I still ask for a price? I only have 500 million in my card?" Looking at the smug smile on the mustache, Shangguan Wan'er turned her eyes to Ma Minghui for help.

Before Ma Minghui replied, Guo Jun hurriedly replied, "Miss, of course you can't shout any more!"

"I—the money in my card is only 1000 million, and we add up, it seems to be no more than 800 million!" Nangong Lin stammered.

Ma Minghui looked at the two dejected chicks, laughed and said, "It would be nice to let this bastard donate 800 million to the disaster area! You don't need to bid anymore."

"Ah—then, isn't that wronging the international superstar? I don't think she wants this man to spend the last hour and a half of her tonight." Her keenness and intuition sensed Lu Xueqi's thoughts, so she was full of infinite worries for her.

"Don't worry, this wretched man can't do anything. Isn't Miss Nangong's Barbie going to board the boat soon? We can follow him to protect the superstar." Ma Minghui murmured.

Nangong Lin and Shangguan Wan'er felt that what this kid said was reasonable, so they stopped discussing it immediately.

When the man with the mustache yelled out the astronomical figure, everyone on and off the stage fell into silence.

At this time, a man sitting on the right side of the mustache suddenly shouted, "Baga, are you still auctioning this auction?"

"Shoot, of course!"

The host came to his senses and quickly helped Lu Xueqi out, "800 million for the first time, did anyone raise the price? No? Then it's the second time!"

Seeing a group of people sitting like wooden fishes under the stage, the host had no choice but to announce in a low voice, "800 million for the third time, a deal."

"Damn it, the cabbage has been crushed by pigs!"

"Let's go Luo, go home, wash and sleep!"

"See if he sleeps with an international superstar tonight!"

After expressing their strong dissatisfaction, some envious and jealous guys left the stage one after another, including Song Yang, Zhang Shicong, and Liao Jiahao, the second-generation ancestors.

When Cao Zhengxiong heard the closing bell ringing on the stage, he also had to sigh, "Damn, the heavens are not what people want!"

"Master, haven't you already photographed a piece of underwear? This also smells like a superstar!" Seeing Cao Zhengxiong's displeased face, Zuo Dong hurriedly comforted him.

Cao Zhengxiong stared, and cursed softly, "Damn, can this be compared? If I knew this, I would have gone to film the half-hour supper time together! Fuck."

After cursing this sentence, Cao Zhengxiong also got up and left.

The man with the mustache, accompanied by the man with the crew cut on his right, walked towards the stage vigorously