The big guys think I'm a male fox

"what?!"

Hearing what the strange man in uniform said, Bi Shou almost lost control of his volume, and it was Ji Mengzhou who gave him a hand to keep him from jumping up.

"Send... give it to me?" He looked at the landscape painting in front of him in a sealed glass showcase, which was pushed to him with a cart by a few people wearing white gloves, and was stunned.

"I don't want it, no no no no no, you should return it soon." Bi Shou waved his hands again and again, unable to speak clearly.

Thirty-six million!There is no mistake!

"The buyer said it was given to you, but he doesn't accept the return." The waiter smiled and said to Bi Shou, "How do you plan to arrange this painting?"

Not only Bi Shou, but also the surrounding participants were shocked by this generous gift, and they all calmed down and looked at this young man who was given such an expensive gift.

Bi Shou was very nervous when he was seen, he just wanted to buy a few Lingzhu and give it to his master, why did he accept such an expensive gift for no reason.

Why are there so many lunatics at this party!

Even Ji Mengzhou changed his expression slightly. He politely asked the waiter who the buyer was, but the waiter smiled and said that the other party was unwilling to disclose personal information.

Good guy, why don't you even leave your name for such an expensive gift?

Everyone who heard what the waiter said was shocked.

The auction will continue, and under the urging eyes of everyone, Bi Shou has no choice but to hand over the painting to Ji Mengzhou's people for safekeeping, and make plans after it is over.

"Can I return the painting and ask them to return the money to the person who bought it?" He asked Ji Mengzhou in a low voice.

"That's definitely not possible."

Bi Shou was extremely depressed when he heard the words, what does he want this painting for?He doesn't even know that Mr. Huang!

Ji Mengzhou's expression was also not good-looking.

Bi Shou was brought by him, and the person who gave the painting snatched the painting from him, and then gave the painting to the person he brought.

This move was simply to deliberately refute Bi Shou's face in front of him, which can be said to be quite bad.

Fortunately, Bi Shou didn't notice this layer, he just felt that the other party's behavior was inexplicable, and worried that he didn't know how to deal with this overly precious gift.

"Next..." the auctioneer's powerful voice re-attracted the attention of the party crowd, "it's an exhibit that I personally think is very interesting."

"Some people say they are precious jewels, others say they are rare minerals, and others say they are aliens, containing information that we don't yet know."

"Today, our No. [-] exhibit is the treasure that everyone has heard of—the Pearl of the Night."

Bi Shou was attracted by the glass showcase pushed up, his eyes widened and he jumped with joy.

It's Lingzhu!And there's more than one!

"That's right, Exhibit No. [-] is not a single night pearl. As you can see, there are a total of one large, six small and seven pearls."

The auctioneer turned off the lights in the hall so that everyone could clearly see the amazing light shining from the night pearl.

"It is said that these beads were dug out from the mountains by old farmers and passed down as family heirlooms for several generations. Only now have they had the opportunity to appear in front of everyone."

"Everyone can rest assured that this organization has tested it for everyone. These beads do not contain any radioactive substances, and there are no artificially added chemical substances. They are indeed pure natural creations."

"Ye Mingzhu has always been mysterious and beautiful to us..." the auctioneer said, glanced at Bishou, and smiled pointedly, "If you want to give it to a beauty, it must be very good."

He had obviously also heard the uproar about the gift of paintings in the audience just now, and he had already joked about the gift.

"These seven beads are not sold separately. The overall starting price is 300 million. Interested collectors are invited to bid!"

The venue lights up again, and I saw Bi Shou holding up a sign: "I want it!"

The auctioneer smiled: "Our price increase rule is to increase the price by 1 each time the placard is raised. Is this gentleman asking for 301 million?"

"Correct!"

"Okay, 301 million!"

The venue fell silent, and no one seemed to want to bid with Bi Shou.

First, the value of the Ye Mingzhu is open to discussion. The price of 300 million yuan is obviously inflated. Unless someone with a special preference takes over, there is no room for appreciation.

Secondly, everyone wants to see if the mysterious person who spent more than 3000 million yuan to buy a painting to give to the beauty will make a move and take a picture of the beads that the beauty wants to give to him.

"Oh?" The auctioneer was a little surprised by the silence on the field, "301 million once!"

Ji Mengzhou wanted to raise the placard, but Bi Shou stared back at him: "You are not allowed to raise it!"

"Okay, okay, I won't lift it, I won't lift it." Ji Mengzhou said helplessly, without temper.After speaking, he frowned, it sounded a bit strange.

"Four million twice!"

Bi Shou was very excited.

Although 300 million is also very expensive, if no one bids with him, it is still very good to be able to buy the Lingzhu at this price!

"500."

From nowhere came the voice that shattered Bi Shou's dream.

It's okay to raise the price, but it was raised to 500 million all of a sudden, which is simply too deceiving!

It’s really too expensive, enough to build several Hope Primary Schools!

But Lingzhu is really helpful to practice. Master needs the support of spiritual power very much now, and Bi Shou alone may not be enough one day.

"Five hundred...five million and one million!" Bi Shou gritted his teeth and held up the number plate again.

"800 million." The voice was lazy, and he didn't have much effort, but he raised another 300 million at once.

Bi Shou was about to cry.

Although he was already mentally prepared to bleed heavily, 800 million is really too much...

"I'll come..." Ji Mengzhou wanted to raise his sign again.

"I don't want you to come!" Bi Shou pouted, torn between selling the house and giving up the Lingzhu.

"One time for 800 million!" The auctioneer couldn't bear it, and the bidding speed slowed down significantly.

"Four million twice!"

"Eight hundred and zero..." Bi Shou just made up his mind, but Ji Mengzhou pressed down the hand holding the placard.

"Don't move," he said, "you won't be able to lift him."

"800 million sold!" The auctioneer dropped the hammer, and Ye Mingzhu was taken into the pocket by someone else.

Bi Shou knew that Ji Mengzhou was right. Even if he had offered 1000 million just now, the other party would probably raise the price to [-] million or even higher.

But seeing the Lingzhu being photographed by others, he was still sad.

"Can I exchange that painting for Ye Mingzhu?"

He asked Ji Mengzhou sullenly, "Paintings are more expensive, maybe people will agree."

"I don't think it's necessary." Ji Mengzhou showed an inexplicable smile.

Sure enough, the seven luminous pearls that had just been snatched from Bi Shou were delivered to him by the waiter not long after.

I don't know who was so hurt, quietly pulled the plug of the audio system where the auctioneer was passionately introducing the exhibits, and the audience pricked up their ears, listening to the waiter and Bi Shou talking.

"The buyer said to call him if you liked his gift."