Ye Wanwan didn’t immediately start bidding mostly out of bashfulness. If it were someone else, she would’ve definitely been the first to bid and win it at the lowest price possible. However, this was Ji Xiuran.
Ji Xiuran helped her too much, so she had to give him some face and couldn’t be too rude.
And so, Ye Wanwan watched for an opportunity and waited for everyone to hype it up a bit more; it would be alright as long as she made her bid before Third Miss Shen skyrocketed the price.
She sharply caught Third Miss Shen about to raise her sign.
Now!
“21 million!” Ye Wanwan shouted.
At the raising of Ye Wanwan’s #8 placard, the volume drained from the entire venue, a venue that was lively just a second ago.
The confident and determined Third Miss Shen suddenly lost her ability to raise her hand like her hand got chopped. Her face was ashen as she foolishly stared at Bai Feng, evidently not anticipating Bro Flattop to also bid for this ring.
D*mn it! It’s Bai Feng…
Why is Bai Feng bidding for Emperor Ji’s ring?
She wouldn’t care about any guest present who was competing with her since an auction was a fair and open competition won by the highest bidder.
However, it just had to be Bro Flattop!
No, she had to get this ring!
Third Miss shakily wanted to raise her placard.
“Third Miss! Don’t! Please reconsider!” Her assistant pressed down her miss’ hand, frightened stiff, and hastily advised, “Third Miss! That’s Bro Flattop, Bai Feng… Who knows what she might do in her madness…
“Even Sir isn’t willing to provoke someone like her! You mustn’t be impulsive, Third Miss! It’s just a ring…”
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