The yellow-haired villain in Feng Aotian's novel also wants to be happy

It's a place where the big nobles would find it dirty to step on!

The son of a dignified duke, would he come to this kind of place?

What are you teasing me?

"So, this gentleman, is he insisting on going against me?"

Lorenzo gritted his teeth and stared at the private room of No. 88. If it weren't for the black one-way glass blocking his sight, he might be able to kill with his eyes now.

"Right? Where did this come from? I'm just quoting normally. Could it be that there are also restrictions on quoting in this auction?"

Saying that, Mu En looked at Miss Goblin:

"Have it?"

"Of course not. All the actions of Mr. No. 88 are in line with the rules of our auction house."

Miss Goblin smiled charmingly.

She didn't care if the two would fight afterwards, after all, no matter what, the fire couldn't be set on the auction house.

As a professional auctioneer, she only cares about the turnover of this item.

5000!Can it be higher?

Thinking of this, she looked at Room 88 so charmingly that it seemed as if water would drip from her eyes.

Come on, Big Brother 88!

"Look, even Miss Goblin said that."

Mu En said lightly: "This Mr. Lorenzo, you can't take pictures of the products because you can't do it yourself. How can you blame me?"

"no?"

Following Mu En's seemingly random words fell.

The room suddenly fell silent.

It was as if a premonition of a storm was coming.

Everyone didn't dare to take a breath, but looked at the No. 88 private room with reverent eyes.

In the lower town, no one dared to say that about Lorenzo!

"He... said I... can't do it?"

Sure enough, in the No. [-] private room, Lorenzo's face was ferocious, his eyes were red, as if his reason had been swallowed by anger.

It was as if some sensitive nerve had been touched.

"I really hate when people say I can't do it!"

"Today I will tell you personally, can I do it!"

He snatched the number plate from his confidant's hand, and his thick voice swept the entire auction hall in an instant.

"My bid is [-] million!"

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"I bid, [-] million!"

Lorenzo's mighty and domineering voice swept across the auction house, like a real storm coming, making everyone's breathing stagnate, showing shocking expressions.

[-] million!

That's [-] million!

Converted into banknotes, it can be piled up into a mountain of [-] million!

The vast majority of people here have never even seen how huge a number [-] million is in this life. They know that the rats in the gutters are the most numerous in the lower city of Bellerand, but even if all the rats are added up, I am afraid that they will Not one hundred million.

Even Miss Goblin was stunned at the moment.

Of course, she hoped that the quotation could be higher, and then higher.

But she didn't expect that Lorenzo would directly offer [-] million yuan!

She has presided over an unknown number of auctions, but there has never been a product that can break through the [-] million mark.

But now, this record has been broken!

Miss Goblin was trembling with excitement, but her beautiful eyes didn't care about Lorenzo who just shouted 88 million, but stared closely at the mysterious No. [-] private room.

Because she knew that Lorenzo was able to bid 88 million, not because she was a provocative auctioneer, but because of No. [-]!

When the "auction continues" note was handed from the audience just now, she had a premonition that this person would not be simple, so she is also looking forward to whether No. 88 can continue to increase the price.

Not only her, but everyone in the auction house focused their attention on Room 88, waiting for his next round of quotations.

"So, did you directly report [-] million?"

But after a long silence, that leisurely voice sounded again, with a touch of loss and regret, sighed:

"I really can't afford [-] million, you won, Mr. Lorenzo, Gu Long's hard work belongs to you."

"Wow—"

Everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

No. 88 is soft!

That is to say, the winner of this competition centered on Gu Long's painstaking effort is the number one, Lorenzo of the Scarlet Fire Gang!

"As expected of Lorenzo, this arrogance is really shocking."

"To be able to take out [-] million cash so easily, the strength of the Red Fire Gang cannot be underestimated."

"That mysterious number 88, after all, is it still not comparable?"

"Is this the end?"

Miss Goblin also shook her head regretfully, but soon with a charming smile on her face, she raised the auction hammer in her hand.

"I declare that Gu Long's painstaking effort will belong to the No. [-] customer at a transaction price of [-] million!"

……

"Hahahaha, fight with me? Xiao Mian, fight with me?"

In the No. [-] private room, after the dust fell to the ground, Lorenzo couldn't help laughing presumptuously with his hips on his hips, enjoying the amazed eyes of everyone.

Although blocked by the black one-way glass, he couldn't see clearly the inside of the private room, but he could already imagine that goddamn No. 88 being overwhelmed by his domineering aura.

Fight with me, I have [-] million, do you have it?

How many do you have...

Doesn't Gu Long's painstaking efforts still belong to me?

Are you angry?

Are you angry?

Are you angry at being humiliated by me with [-] million in front of so many people?

"As expected of Mr. Lorenzo."

But just when Lorenzo was so excited that he couldn't control himself, that No. 88 actually spoke again, with full admiration in his tone:

"I actually bid 5000 million directly. It seems that the more than [-] million I brought is far from enough."

ha?

Lorenzo's laughing expression froze immediately.

Everyone's amazed eyes also changed.

Even Miss Goblin, who was thinking of saying something to compliment Lorenzo, almost accidentally bit her tongue when she heard the words.

what did he say?

How much did he bring?

More than 5000 million?

Isn't that...

"Well, I wanted to give it a try, but now it seems that I am still too naive. Compared with Mr. Lorenzo, a big man who can casually spend 5000 million, I can only tighten my belt if I think about it. People who have spent more than [-] million yuan are not worth mentioning at all.

In this world, there are still people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. "

No. 88 said sincerely: "Thank you, Mr. Lorenzo, for letting me understand this truth."

Thanks for what?

Thank him for being a super bully?

"..."

At this moment, the entire auction hall was completely silent.

But everything, in this silence, changes.

Everyone just thought that this story was as wonderful as a novel, and when they looked at the No. [-] private room, it was like watching a tragic female character who was cheated of money and sex in a novel, and they couldn't help showing genuine pity.

Although you look like you are throwing 5000 million with a wave of your hand, you are really handsome, but when you look back, you look like a net loss of [-] million, which is really embarrassing!

"Fuck you!"

In the private room, Lorenzo suddenly raised the sofa under his buttocks with one hand, and smashed it hard on the glass in front of him.

The glass shattered in an instant, and through the broken glass, those strange and pitiful eyes looked at him, which made him even more angry.

At this moment, he still doesn't understand that he has been severely played with!

That number 88 never thought of photographing Gu Long's hard work!

He just came to disgust me!

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

He looked at the private room of No. 88 with red eyes, wishing he could rush over and chop him up right now!

He has never suffered such humiliation in his life!

"No, boss, you can't just shoot here!"

Fearing that Lorenzo would be blinded by anger and do something terrible, his confidant hurried forward and hugged him tightly to stop him.

"Go away!"

Lorenzo kicked Happy's stomach, "I'm not so stupid!"

After all, it is the site of the giants behind the black market, and he is not stupid enough to break the rules here.

and……

Lorenzo looked down at the ordinary seats.

Although it was very subtle, he was keenly aware of the real greed in those eyes of pity or schadenfreude.

"This group of wild dogs, Lao Tzu's things dare to move their minds!"

Lorenzo took a deep breath and quickly suppressed all the anger.

To be able to get into this kind of position in such a chaotic place in the lower city, he did not rely on viciousness alone.

People who can't tell the difference will not live long in that kind of place.

"Revenge later, send Gu Long's hard work back first."

He walked out of the private room resolutely, ready to cash in the goods quickly before those guys in the hall could react, and then leave.

Just before his figure stepped into the dark corridor, he suddenly turned his head and looked into the depths of the corridor.

The private room that made his teeth itch was tightly closed, and there was no movement.

"Just wait for me, this matter is not over yet."

Lorenzo's eyes flashed coldly, and he turned around:

"Leave two people outside to watch, the others, go."