Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Before he lost his memory, there was a calmness between his eyes, like a fishing man sitting alone in the middle of the lake.

After his amnesia, although he did not have the wise and shrewdness he had before, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were still clear, clean, and pure, so he would not be like this group of people with twisted faces.

"1000000!"

"1.5 million!"

The empty space of distraction has been more than ten times that of 100,000.

Yannian wailed and sighed in her heart.

How to do.

Who can save her now?

Jiang Beiyuan has amnesia, is it possible to count on Ding Baoyi to rescue her.

But this kind of place, it seems that relying on Ding Baoyi's power can't find it...

"2 million!"

"2.5 million!"

"..."

The ears are getting messy.

Yannian kept stomping on the ground, wishing that she was born to escape from the ground art to escape immediately!

"I pay ten million!"

Yan Nian was stunned by a proud voice.

I saw her right in front of her was a fat man of more than 300.

That fat man directly called 2.5 million to 10 million!

Yannian didn't know this fat man.

The kind with no impression at all.

At this moment, the fat man was looking at her with salivating eyes, as if a dog saw a ham, squinted his eyes slightly, and laughed with ruffled yellow teeth.

Disgusting.

Yan Nian nauseated for a while.

Now being so strangled, I just throw up.

It's uncomfortable to turn my stomach upside down.

The pregnancy reaction coupled with sensory stimulation makes it strange that she doesn't vomit.

Seeing that the words and thoughts were filthy, the people who had just raised their placards now can't raise them all.

All of them are full of disgust, and they seem to have cleanliness.

"Ten million, has no one increased the fare?"

The man in a suit asked.

He is an expressionless robot with a calm voice, asking questions completely formulaically, all he cares about is the process.

"..."

The noisy audience was silent.

I'm vomiting enough, I don't vomit anymore, there is nothing in my stomach to vomit.

Her current situation is embarrassed on all sides, waiting for someone to rescue her.

If not, you can only wait for a chance to help yourself.

"Ten million once."

Seeing that no one increased the price, the man in the suit began to hammer.

"Ten million twice."

Oh shit.

Twice.

Yannian's heart jumped directly from her chest to her throat.

Twice...

She hadn't eaten pork before, and she had seen pigs run away. The auctions on TV were all settled three times.

It's over now.

Subconsciously looked at that greasy fat man.

The fat man's eyes were so small that he was about to pierce the maze, and the buttons of the suit in front of him were burst open by his beer belly.

Yannian closed her eyes in despair.

His head was full of wretched eyes from this fat man, the Mediterranean with greasy hair, and his big belly.

God.

Jiang Beiyuan shouldn't be like this in the future, right?

Forget it.

This is not the time to think about this.

Seeing the stupid look of this fat man, maybe he could find a chance to escape later.

She must be running away.

She will not give up until the last moment.

"Thirteen million three--"

"Wait!"

Seeing that no one spoke, Yannian turned her head to look at the man in suit.

The other party raised an eyebrow, wondering what she was going to do.

"Since it is a bidding, it means that everyone present can increase the price by themselves?!"

"What do you want to say?" the other party asked.

"So I can buy myself, right?!" Yannian asked calmly, pretending to be.

The other party smiled.

It seems that the question she asked is rather stupid.

"If you are there, sure no one has increased the fare, right?"

The man in a suit asked a circle of people in the audience.