The host gestures to the table to be quiet, after all, the dark box auction, it is best not to make any sound, otherwise, it is easy to expose their own information, even if it is just a sound.

He continued, "Well, I know everyone's mood, but also understand everyone's joy, yes, our charter is always in accordance with everyone's hope to bring her, she is the only female driver of violent racing so far, but also yesterday's winner, her car skills believe that everyone is obvious to everyone, the man who competes with her is her fiancée Wang Chuan, but there is one thing everyone should feel more excited, although she has a fiancé, but she is still a virgin!" 」

"What?“What does her fiancé do to eat or not?”

“Her first time was mine!”

Shang Wenqing did not know for a while what the situation was, how these people knew that Mr. Han was... But Shang Wenqing realized in a blink of an eye that all this was done by the charter, and it seemed that he had doubts about his own words, so whether he even had doubts about his identity.

The host smiled faintly, "After the total price of the chapter, the starting price of Han Xiaohong is 300 million, and the price increase is not less than 30 million at a time."

300 million, it is estimated that even Han teacher himself did not know that he was worth this price, but her eyes at this moment are a little helpless, she does not know which box, her eyes flicker, do not know whether it is he who finally photographed himself, but she believes, it is this belief that supports her standing here.

Shang Wenqing pressed the button on the side, and after the host saw it, he shouted the price, "300 million!"

With the start of the auction, the host also began a continuous price, every time the red light flashed, the price of Mr. Han rose sharply with 30 million.

In the last days of the havoc, money has no meaning here, and the bidder does not regret his money for a kiss.

Every person in the dark box is showing off their financial resources, Shang Wenqing only called a few times and stopped, the early stage of the auction, the price is meaningless, when the host confirmed, and then the call price, there is an effect.

The auction lasted for a few minutes, and Mr. Han's worth had reached 800 million, and the bidders gradually quieted down, "800 million at once."

“850 million,” Shang Wenqing shouted.

“900 million!”

"950 million," Shan Wenqing does not care, anyway, this money is not his, and now there is only one competitor, so as long as he drags him.

“950 million at once,” the host shouted, the highest-priced lot ever sold by the auction house, “950 million twice...”

Another bidder is still hesitant, after all, 900 million almost to his limit, but he does not understand that there will be more rich people here than himself?

The waiter around him bowed his head and whispered in his ear, "If you are competing with the Lord, after all, the whole inner city will be more financial than you."

"No, he's a child, not even fully developed, how to understand this woman's good, not to mention, if he really has a mind, directly take it, why take it to auction, with their own money to shoot their own things, this is not his style."

"My lord said that I didn't think about it enough."

In his conversation, the host hammered out, "950 million times, congratulations to the 98 guests, tonight you will have this Miss Han Xiaohong."

Shang Wenqing relaxed his voice, and the man bidding with him sighed, "Tell him to go down, find this 98th information, and dare to rob a woman with me, tonight to find someone to do him, remember, must be before he touches this woman."

“Yes, sir.”

The host looked at the next time, "Then everyone, tonight's auction has been all the auction ended, the next auction time is three days later, you are welcome to come again."

In the hall, the light was dim again, and the waiter on one side opened the dark box and helped the people inside out of the auction house, while the others could not see it, but Shang Wenqing could see clearly, and after leaving the room, he followed the waiter to a room.

The room is not big, and Mr. Han is waiting inside, when she saw the door is opened, her heart is nervous to the edge, but you can see that the coming is Shang Wenqing, the mood suddenly relaxed, sitting on the ground, "too good, Wenqing, scared me, 9050 million, where do you get so much money ah."

"Naturally there is ah," Shang Wenqing stepped forward, picked up Mr. Han, looked at her for the first time wearing a dress, eyes do not know where to look, has been staring at Mr. Han's eyes, do not dare to look down, after all, this kind of body-repair dress, it is difficult to hide the perfect body curve, "but, teacher, can not see, it turns out that you are so materially ah..."

Teacher Han did not care, and pulled the breasts up, "That's ... and I don't see who's teacher."

"No, Mr. Han, you'll stay away from Xue Ming a little bit, and I feel that your current way of speaking is more and more like him."

"I haven't been able to do that, I haven't eaten since I was pulled away in the morning, and I'm so hungry now."

"Then go, I will take you to eat first," Shang Wenqing pulled Han teacher, walked out of the room, followed the guide of the waiter, all the way to the elevator, the current time is 8 o'clock, the restaurant should have a lot of food.

Coming to the Chinese restaurant on the 50th floor, the hygienic here has been almost cleaned, and Shang Wen counted a hot pot, and Mr. Han waited on the side.

Sichuan cuisine of the nine palace hot pot, really anyway to eat once, Shang Wenqing is not too hungry, after all, more than four o'clock in the afternoon to eat, look at the appearance of Han teacher, has been helping her to cocove, halogen collocation, said he is a professional have people believe.

"This red oil, if it is usual, I dare not eat, otherwise I will have to exercise for how long to burn this calorie."

"So now the teacher, don't worry about your body."

"Well, give me another crispy tofu, which is a great sauce."

"Okay," Shang Wenqing skillfully operated, two people have a laugh, but like a real fiancée.

On the other side of the Chinese restaurant, far away, a black man was eating without any trouble, but he took his headphones and said, "I have found the target, but it is his fiancé who photographed the target, the one named Wang Chuan, who is now eating at the Chinese restaurant on the 50th floor, and will report the details later."

"Well, be sure to watch, if you lose, you all go to the building at night," Ling Yan's voice gave no emotional command.

“Yes!”The man nodded, but his eyes kept an eye on the side of Shang Wenqing.