You sell swords, I go crazy, join hands to rectify the entertainment industry

"???"

"!!!"

Not only He Hao didn't know about this, Jiang Qiyu was also confused.

Originally, she thought that motivating this kid to buy a bottle of wine for 100 million was already a trick, but she didn't expect Qi Yue to be even more sinister.

At the same time as Wang Zha, he backhanded a super double? !

She opened her almond eyes slightly, and immediately raised her hand to pat Qi Yu's hard chest as a gesture to him.

"..."

The man didn't mind being eaten by a white and slender "salty pig's hand". Instead, he naturally put his hand into the inner pocket of the suit.

He took out a mobile phone with a yellow duckling protective case from it, and handed it to her obediently.

Jiang Qiyu was wearing a slim dress and couldn't carry her mobile phone with her, so she naturally handed it over to Qi Yu for safekeeping.

Taking her mobile phone, she lowered her head and poked quickly on the screen, looked at the numbers drawn on it, and counted softly:

"One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand... one hundred..."

As the number of digits increased, her tone gradually became surprised. Although her voice was not high, it was enough for the person standing stiffly in the front row to hear clearly.

"Seven hundred...59?!"

As soon as the words fell, He Hao's mind that had been dazed by anger just now instantly sobered up.

Immediately afterwards, he was shocked by the figure of 750 million and [-], and was overwhelmed.

He hasn't recovered from the blow here, but the auctioneer with the main hammer on the booth over there has already struck the first hammer neatly:

"1000000, once!"

"no......"

He Haoren, who was ready to mock Qi Yu, was dumbfounded.

Isn't it 100 million?How could it become more than 700 million? ! !

"1000000, the second time!"

EUR......

Why didn't anyone remind him of this? !

Qi Yue... Did he do it on purpose? !

Thinking of this, He Hao immediately turned around, but met the "lost" eyes of the two behind him.

Qi Yu looked annoyed: "Unfortunately..."

Jiang Qiyu also put away the phone with regret, patted him on the shoulder and comforted him in a deep voice:

"Hey, life is impermanent, just take it easy..."

"you--"

He Hao was furious, but before he could say anything, the third sound of hammer falling directly hit his heart:

"1000000, the third time, deal!"

"Congratulations to bidder No. 250 for winning this bottle of 100 Romanée-Conti at a price of 1945 million euros!"

"Wow—"

With the end of the auction for the first bottle of wine, the originally quiet venue was in an uproar.

The No. 250 bidder was even more "happy" and lost his mind, and fell back to his seat as soon as his body softened.

"Who is willing to spend 100 million Euros on a bottle of Romanee-Conti worth 10,000+ Euros?"

"This... seems to be the young master of the He family. The one behind who raised the price with him is the prince of the Qi family. It's only a few million, and it's not impossible to get it out."

"No one can afford a few million, but spending a few million for fighting spirit, I think these young people are very sick."

"..."

Listening to the whispers of the bidders around him, He Hao wished he could dig a hole in the ground right now.

760 million!

Although this amount of money is nothing to the He family, it is to the entire He family. It is impossible for him to hide such a large account from his father...

Originally, his psychological tolerance limit was within a million, and he didn't even think about keeping up with it all in one breath.

It was only later that he was provoked by Qi Yue's words about the small restaurant owner, so he went out of his way to frustrate him.

But whoever thought of it was put together by him!

"Big brother,"

Seeing He Hao's gloomy face without saying a word, He Chuyang next to him leaned over to care:

"How do you get the money...?"

Hearing what he said, He Hao, who was originally in a state of confusion, felt his face swell and hurt, and burst out in a fit of anger:

"It's not your turn to intervene in my affairs!"

The two of them represent the He family today, since He Hao called out the money, it is impossible not to deny it, otherwise it will not only affect the face of the He family, but even the reputation of the company will be damaged.

But more than 700 million, if it is said that it is used to fight against others for no reason, even if he is the eldest son of the He family, he will still have to shed a layer of skin.

Thinking of this, He Hao's eyes became more gloomy, and he gave the innocent He Chuyang a threatening look:

"Keep your mouth shut, if you let me know..."

The teenager who was threatened by him immediately put on a look of panic, and waved his hands hard:

"Don't worry bro, I won't..."

"..."

Now that the matter has come to this, He Hao can only hold on to maintain what little face he has left, and slowly turn sideways to look at the calm and calm two people behind:

"Young Master Qi, it's really a good plan."

First he guessed that he didn't know about the settlement currency, then raised the price according to the value of the domestic currency, and finally provoked himself on purpose...

Facing his gloomy gaze, Qi Yue just put the little yellow duck's phone back into his coat pocket calmly.

Then he shrugged lightly:

"Not how rich and powerful."

"How can He Shao say that?"

Jiang Qiyu on the side frowned a little bit injustice, and looked at Qi Yu with distressed eyes:

"Although you spent 760 million, what brother Qi Yu lost was the opportunity to buy a bottle of red wine at eight times the price!"

"you this--"

He Hao was about to get angry again, but He Chuyang, who shrank aside and pretended to be innocent, spoke again:

"Brother, but..."

He frowned and stopped talking:

"What about the 1907 Snow White champagne that father wants to give Mr. Andrew..."

Under He Hao's increasingly sullen eyes, He Chuyang gradually quieted down, and then he lowered his head like an ostrich.

"..."

But Jiang Qiyu, who heard the conversation clearly behind them, shook her head slowly, feeling emotional in her heart.

There are still many bad people in the world...

Then she can rest assured.

She dared to bet that if He Chuyang's little green tea didn't say it on purpose, she could take off her head and give Qi Yu a kick.

And Qi Yu, who had more than 2000 eyes all over his body, could naturally hear it. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at He Chuyang with a look of scrutiny.

This green tea boy, who looks more annoying than Fang Xubai, has deep thoughts...