Lose 100 million today

"The starting price for this one is fifty thousand."

Chuzheng looked at the things on it and was not interested, but Yi Yan came over and said, "Miss Song, press it for me."

"You like it?" Chuzheng asked him.

Yan Yan said in a lazy tone: "I don't like it, but I want it."

Chuzheng looked towards the stage and found that the last one pressing the button was Yu Wei.

Yu Wei?

Chuzheng pressed it, and the auctioneer and auction price immediately scrolled on the screen.

The name popped up, and the people below started whispering among themselves.

"Song Chuzheng?"

"Hey...why does this name sound familiar?"

"That one some time ago."

"Is it the one just now?" someone asked curiously.

"No, isn't that one gone? Hey, speaking of it, isn't that the one just now Song Yanran?"

The people who were eating the melon just now didn't know who it was that made trouble with Yu Kai just now, but some people remembered that face and knew that it was the daughter of the Song family.

However, it was revealed not long ago that the Song family is not a daughter, but a pair of twins.

The one staying here now is Song Chuzheng, and the one just now must be Song Yanran.

After all, if something like that happened, who would have the nerve to stay here...

The price on the screen changes again.

Yu Wei pressed again.

One hundred thousand.

The base price for each increase is 10,000. Click and add 10,000.

"Miss Song, one hundred and ten thousand."

"Mr. Yu, 120,000 yuan."

"Miss Song..."

The host reported the numbers in an orderly manner.

The numbers kept rising, and the surrounding area became faintly quiet.

This situation is obviously a competition, rather than simply trying to take a picture of that thing.

"Mr. Yu, two hundred and twenty thousand."

"Miss Song, two hundred and thirty thousand."

The screen stopped.

The price is more than the item itself.

Isn’t the Song family in a lot of trouble and strapped for funds?

Why does this young lady from the Song family who just found her dare to be so prodigal?

Chuzheng felt someone was looking over here, so she turned around and saw a man sitting in the booth diagonally opposite.

It was Yu Wei whom I had met before.

He smiled at Chuzheng and made a gesture of invitation.

"..."

Why is Yu Wei so uncompetitive?

Are you giving up now?

Please add more!

"Do you want to stimulate him?" Chuzheng bumped Ember with her elbow.

Yi Jin raised her eyebrows, she actually noticed Yu Wei, she had good observation skills.

"Um?"

Chuzheng made a serious suggestion: "Let him raise the price a little more." Help me lose my fortune!

"..."

The host on the stage has already announced that the auction is over, and it's too late to get excited.

Chuzheng then started to spend money.

As long as the reserve price is good, Chu Zheng will ring the bell.

The name Song Chuzheng kept appearing on the screen.

It would be difficult for people in the venue not to remember this name.

"Is this daughter of the Song family here to cause trouble?"

"Why don't you let people take pictures if they have money?"

"This daughter of the Song family has such a kind heart. My father doesn't worry about her. Why are you worrying so much?"

"I think she just returned to the Song family. She doesn't know what's going on in the Song family yet."

"It will be a joke if we can't come up with so much money by then."

No one seems to be laughing too much.

Yu Yan took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Uncle Bai.

——Send me a card.

--gentlemen?

Yi Yan seemed to be in a good mood, and slowly tapped the screen with his fingertips, typing out a line of text.

——The little guy bought a lot of things, and I will be detained here for a while.

Uncle Bai was probably shocked by this sentence, and it took him a while to send him a good one.

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Yu Wei also participated twice later, but was cut off by Chu Zheng both times.

Yu Wei had a good temper and smiled at Chu Zheng every time, as if he didn't care at all that he was offended repeatedly by a little girl.

"Thank you all, this charity auction is about to come to an end..." The ranking began to appear on the screen, followed by the amount.

This is the total amount of money that everyone present today has participated in the auction.

The first place was clearly Chu Zheng, several times higher than the second place.

The host glanced at the screen: "Then next, we invite Miss Song to come up and say a few words."

Chuzheng: "..."

Still want to talk? !

Chuzheng didn't know there was a follow-up light inside, but it hit her accurately at this time.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t go up.

Chuzheng stood up, and the spotlight followed her. Wherever she passed, everyone made way for her.

All kinds of complex and curious eyes fell on her.

"Is she Song Chuzheng?"

"She really looks exactly like Song Yanran."

"Nonsense, they are twins."

"Hey, why wasn't she in the Song family before?"

"Didn't the Song family say that she was not in good health since she was a baby and that she should be raised in a quiet place? She was just brought back recently."

Chuzheng walked up the steps to the high platform.

The dress she is wearing is not a very stunning design, but for some reason, when it is worn on her, it makes people unable to take their eyes away.

It seems that only she can convey such an effect in this dress.

At this time, the light hit her body, and it was more like her whole body was glowing.

"The dress on her... seems to be the handiwork of Mr. Hall." Someone below exclaimed in a low voice.

"Impossible, why haven't I seen it before?"

Mr. Hall is a benchmark in the fashion industry.

The price of one of his clothes is sky-high.

Of course, even if you can afford this sky-high price, others won’t be willing to sell it.

"Didn't I attend that private party last time? Mr. Hall was also there. I saw it and I wanted to buy it at the time. Mr. Hall said it was a private order and not for sale, and... he also said that I couldn't wear it to achieve the effect. .”

The speaker originally thought Mr. Hall was being pushy.

At that time, she thought the dress was not very beautiful, but it was made by Mr. Hall and it became a symbol when she wore it.

I never expected to see it here today.

And Mr. Hall was right.

Not everyone can wear this dress.

Chuzheng took the microphone handed over by the host: "I'm Song Chuzheng. There's nothing to say. I'm just a loser."

The girl's indifferent voice spread throughout the hall through the microphone.

Two sentences, not one more.

Chuzheng returned the microphone to the host and left while everyone was stunned.

"I go."

Someone whispered.

"This is so cool! If I said that, I wouldn't be able to fight without my dad cutting me down."

"The Song family really has so much money to lose to her?"

"You're not trying to make someone look fat, right?"

Over at the booth, Yu Wei drank tea with a smile and spoke to the person opposite: "After today, everyone in the circle will know her. This little girl is amazing in grabbing everyone's attention in this way."

"Second Young Master, you still have time to care about this. Fifth Young Master's side..."

"Yu Yan is now the head of the Yu family. It's time for you to change your mind." Yu Wei interrupted him.

"..." The person opposite looked ugly.

"This is not the place to talk. If you have anything to do, we can talk about it later." Yu Wei looked towards the booth.