Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

Chapter 1682 Slap in the Face, One More Yuan Every Time

Chapter 1682 Slap in the Face, One More Yuan Every Time

"No. 023, 2 million."

"No. 007, 2.43 million."

"No. Oil, 3.78 million."

The price soared, and soon, it reached five million.

Some people began to retreat. It was not that they could not fork out five million yuan, but mainly because everyone could see the bidding situation today.

In the end, the precious auction items were worth at least eight figures.

Some people wanted to buy this thing purely to give it away. It wasn't worth it. Naturally, some people chose to give it up.

But most people still persisted.

Worried that Qiao Nian would act on impulse, Nie Mi looked at her and saw that the girl had her eyes lowered and didn't seem to be paying attention to the bidding. He relaxed a little and turned his gaze back to the auction stage.

At this moment, the price had already soared to 9 million. As it approached 10 million, more and more people chose to give up.

But the price increased more and more towards the end.

No. 001's Torre never participated.

soared to 30 million. He slowly raised his sign

as before, "No. 001, 60

of the Chamber of Commerce Alliance. He's rich and overbearing. I can tell he's extraordinary the moment he makes a move,"

was envious. "60 million is not a low price. It's a jump away from 100 million. There

doubled the price. What competition can there

"True."

was discussing in

In the corner.

and said, "Damn it! They actually auctioned off the Ye family's

that the rare earth that would be auctioned off would most likely fall into Torre's hands. His mood was extremely bad as he stared fiercely at the auction stage.

lazy female voice said, "Number 015,

anger. He was stunned to hear this and burst

"Who is this?"

the same time, he

everyone present had the same reaction as him. They

A girl!

An excessively young girl!

was dressed in

pulled down very low, revealing only a small portion of her chin. Her skin a small was fair and

one who bid

I've never

"Me neither..."

snatch things from

a commotion