Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

At the same time, in private room B01.

Following the bids closely, Yuan Yongqin asked Qiao Nian, "Someone bidded four million yuan. Do we go ahead?"

Qiao Nian narrowed her eyes as she looked at the precious item on the tray. "Yes' I want this, whatever it takes!"

Yuan Yongqin nodded, then her gaze hardened. She walked to the balcony area and looked downwards at the platform, then held up the placard. "B01, 4.3 million yuan."

There were others on the lower platform watching the auction take place.

"C09, 4.4 million yuan."

"B01, 5 million yuan."

"F08, 5.1 million yuan."

Qiao Nian was using her phone while keeping track of the bids, not looking pressurized at all.

beside theirs called out increasingly high prices,

called out for 10 consecutive rounds. He broke out in sweat as he saw the

just a Chinese medicine that was said to be

proof of it working magic. Was it

him to

"B01, 7.3 million yuan."

"B02, 7.8 million yuan."

"B01, eight million yuan."

B02 were against each other while everyone watched on. "Who are those people in B01 and B02? It's just a

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his forehead. His brows were knitted together as he paced up and down the room with his eyes on

eight million yuan now, are we going

Wangchuan's lips were pursed into a straight

anyone to still be

want to get this for Chen Chen and see if it could cure him of his illness. But honestly, nobody actually knows whether this would be effective.

as he tossed the vaping device onto the table. He then looked

"Yes, Master Wang."

San hurried out