Youyou on stage are still in a cute state...

  Looking at the crowd below who had already started bidding in dismay, her big beautiful eyes blinked.

  In just a few minutes, the price has soared to tens of millions.

   "Sister Meimei, are these people crazy? A best man's seat is not made of gold, worth so much money?"

   "I don't know, I'm still worried, if no one bids, what can I do with the best man at the wedding tomorrow." Xiao Meimei opened her mouth slightly, her expression not much better than that of Yuyou.

  The two little sisters held hands and stared blankly at the increasingly crazy men below.

  The whole party was brought to its most lively boiling point by an auction. Not only men bidding, but even the female guests present began to join in.

  The degree of madness is hard to lose to men.

   "Sister Meimei, can you accept a woman as the best man at your wedding?" Youyou looked at the female guests holding the placard, completely confused.

   "I don't know, my legs are soft..." Xiao Meimei turned to look at Youyou, both of them were confused.

  Half an hour passed, and the price on the court has soared to 100 million.

  A best man's seat, one hundred million!

   is simply unheard of.

  And this is not the final auction price, the price is still rising.

The number of people at auction has been getting fewer and fewer, and many people have already lost the battle at this price, but those who stayed are young people of equal strength, rich and ambitious, and the price is getting more and more ruthless .

  Unknowingly, every bidding has jumped from one hundred thousand at the beginning to ten million bids.

   "One hundred and ten million."

   "120 million."

   "One hundred and thirty million..."

  A string of numbers floated past my ears, ear-splitting.

  San Tingye didn’t know when to walk in front of them, looked at the dumb and dumb sisters, couldn’t help but chuckle, “It’s not you two that I auctioned off, so why are you so scared?”

   "It's not the two of us that are scary!" Xiao Meimei swallowed hard, and stretched out her hand to hold Shan Tingye's arm, "Brother Tingye, a best man's seat, is it too exaggerated to sell so much money?"

   "This is scared, the show will start for a while, don't you want your legs to be soft and unable to stand up?" Shan Tingye raised the corners of her mouth and scraped her little nose with her long fingers.

   "I have weak legs now..." Xiao Meimei pursed her mouth, listening to the auction price that was still rising in her ears, her petite body was leaning against Shan Tingye's body.

  Listen like this again, she is really worried that she will make a fool of herself.

   "Not promising." Shan Tingye said, holding her shoulder with one hand, and bringing the person into his arms, but looked in a certain direction of the venue, and signaled Xiao Meimei to look there.

  Not far away, Jiang Nan, who had just received the news, was anxiously rushing in this direction.

  Junyi's figure is still outstanding even in the crowd.

   "Brother Jiang Nan is here..." Xiao Meimei said subconsciously.

   Her words fell, and Youyou who stayed aside seemed to be electrocuted, and suddenly woke up, turned to look in Jiang Nan's direction.

  Meeting his sullen gaze, Youyou suddenly became nervous, and pulled her dress with both hands.

  He insisted on changing her clothes. She didn't change her clothes, and she went to the auction in this way.

  Will he come on stage to carry her away in front of so many people?

  She can't afford to lose this person!

  Youyou instinctively entered the defense mode, looking at Jiang Nan's eyes, as if guarding against a thief, staring at his every move vigilantly.