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Chapter 1897 I'm crying!

Ye Wanwan didn't bid immediately, mainly because she was embarrassed. If it were someone else, she would definitely be the first to bid at the lowest price, but the other party was Ji Xiuran.

Ji Xiuran helped her a lot, and she had to give him some face no matter how hard she wanted to do it. She couldn't do it too much.

So, Ye Wanwan saw the opportunity and waited for everyone to hype a little more, just offer the price before Miss Shen’s third family quoted.

Ye Wanwan glanced sharply at Miss Shen’s third wife was about to raise the sign.

That's now!

Ye Wanwan: "Two thousand one million!"

As Ye Wanwan raised the No. 8 sign, the lively scene instantly disappeared.

Miss Chen San, who was confident, had no choice but to raise her hand as if she had been cut off. Her little face turned pale and stared blankly in Bai Feng's direction. Obviously, she didn't expect that the flat-headed brother would actually bid for the ring.

Damn it! It's Bai Feng...

Why did Bai Feng bid for Emperor Ji’s ring?

She didn't take all the guests present seriously no matter who was competing with her. After all, auctions are all open competitions, and those with more money will get them.

But, it's a flat-headed guy!

No, she must get this ring!

Miss Chen San trembled and wanted to hold the sign.

"Miss Three, don't! Please think twice!" The assistant beside him suppressed his lady's hand in a daze and quickly persuaded, "Miss Three, that's the flat-headed brother Bai Feng... Who knows what she would do when she goes crazy...

Even the master is unwilling to provoke such a person. Don’t be impulsive, it’s just a ring…”

"But this ring should be mine!" Miss Chen San said angrily. She had already prepared 200 million yuan, but she actually lost to 21 million yuan?

The little assistant looked panicked, "I know I know, but since Bai Feng took action, it would be like telling everyone that she wanted this ring. If you rob her in public, you would have to tear her face... I would rather offend a gentleman than offend a villain!"

Miss Chen San was still unwilling to give up, but at this time, she met her father's warning look.

Sure enough, even my father was unwilling to provoke Bai Feng.

Miss Chen San had no choice but to grit her teeth and put down the sign.

The auctioneer kept paying attention to the movements of Miss Chen San. Then, he found that Miss Chen had put down the license plate with a pale face.

Miss Chen San didn't dare to raise the sign anymore. Who else would be able to bid for the leader of the Fearless League without any chance?

Of course there is no...

Ye Wanwan had a completely expected expression. The old god was sitting there. When she saw Miss Chen San put down the sign, she nodded and smiled at the person: Thank you!

Miss Chen San was so angry that she almost cried when she saw Bai Feng’s gaze!

How could you grab it like this? It's unfair!

When Ji Xiuran saw Ye Wanwan intercepting her beard halfway, she still smiled as usual, and didn't seem too surprised. However, her eyes fell on the ring on the auction table, and her expression was a little stunned, as if she was trapped in some kind of memory...

Chen Tianchen looked aggrieved, "Goddess, you didn't even shoot me if you patted Ji Huang's ring..."

Seeing that no one bids again, the auctioneer could only count down, "Bai Feng, the leader of the Fearless Alliance, had 35 million for the first time!"

The needles fell on the scene and could be heard.

Seeing that things had come to this point, Qixing could only sigh with an appointment.
Chapter completed!
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