"The following one starts at 50,000 yuan."

Chu Zheng looked at the things on it and was not interested, but Emben came to him: "Miss Song, click for me."

"Do you like it?" Chu Zheng asked him.

Ember's tone is lazy: "I don't like it, but I want it."

Chu Zheng looked on the stage and found that the last one was Yu Wei.

Yu Wei?

Chu Zheng pressed it down, and the auctioneer and the auction price immediately scrolled on the screen.

The name jumped out, and the people underneath also began to whisper.

"Song Chuzheng?"

"Hey...Why is this name a bit familiar?"

"That was some time ago."

"Is it the one just now?" someone asked curiously.

"No, isn't that gone? Hey, speaking of it, isn't that just Song Yanran?"

The people who ate melons just now didn't know which of them had made a fuss with Yu Kai just now, but some people remember that face and knew that it was the daughter of the Song family.

However, it was revealed not long ago that the Song family is not a daughter, but a pair of twins.

So the one who is staying here now is Song Chuzheng, the one just now must be Song Yanran.

After all something like that, who has the face to stay here...

The price on the screen changed again.

Yu Wei pressed again.

One hundred thousand.

The base price for each price increase is 10,000, click to add 10,000.

"Miss Song one hundred thousand."

"Mr. Yu 120,000."

"Miss Song..."

The host reported the numbers methodically.

The numbers kept rising, and the surroundings quieted down.

This situation is obviously a struggle, rather than simply wanting to take that thing.

"Mr. Yu two hundred twenty thousand."

"Miss Song two hundred thirty thousand."

The screen stopped.

This price completely exceeds the item itself.

Isn't the Song family a lot of trouble and tight funds?

Why does this Miss Song family dare to be such a prodigal when she has just recovered?

Chu Zheng felt that someone was looking here, turned his head and looked over, there was a man sitting in the deck diagonally opposite.

It is Yu Wei who I have seen before.

He smiled at Chuzheng and made a please gesture.

"..."

Why is Yu Wei so uncompetitive?

Give up?

You add more!

"Do you want to stimulate him?" Chu Zheng hit the embers with his elbow.

Emben raised her eyebrows, she noticed Yu Wei unexpectedly, and she was good at observation.

"Ok?"

Chuzheng's serious suggestion: "Let him raise the price a little bit more." Help me lose!

"..."

The host on the stage has already announced the end of the auction, and the excitement is too late.

Chuzheng then began to lose out.

As long as the reserve price is good, Chuzheng will all ring the bell.

The name Song Chuzheng constantly appeared on the screen.

It's hard for people on the field not to remember this name.

"This daughter of the Song family is here to make trouble, right?"

"If people have money, don't you let them shoot?"

"The daughter of the Song family is so kind, and my father doesn't worry about it. What are you worrying about."

"I think she just returned to the Song family, so I don't know what is going on in the Song family."

"If you can't get so much money then it will be a joke."

No one sees many jokes.

Embers took the phone and sent a text message to Uncle Bai.

——Send a card up.

--Mr?

Embers seemed to be in a good mood, slowly tapping the screen with his fingertips, typing a line.

——The little guy bought a lot of things, and I will be detained here for a while.

Uncle Bai was probably surprised by this sentence, and it took a long time to send a good one.

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Yu Wei also participated twice later, but both were cut off by Chu Zheng.

Yu Wei had a good temper, and smiled at Chuzheng every time, as if he didn't care at all. He was offended repeatedly by a little girl.

"Thank you, this charity auction will soon come to an end..." The rankings began to appear on the screen, followed by the amount of money.

This is the total amount of people present today who participated in the auction.

The first place is impressively Chuzheng, several times higher than the second place.

The host glanced at the screen: "Next, we invite Miss Song to come up and say something."

Chu Zheng: "..."

Still talking? !

Chu Zheng didn't know that there was a chasing light in it, and it had already hit her accurately at this time.

You can't go up.

Chu Zheng got up, the chasing light moved with her, and everyone had given her a way to wherever she passed.

All kinds of complicated and curious eyes fell on her.

"She is Song Chuzheng?"

"It really looks exactly like Song Yanran."

"Nonsense, they are twins."

"Hey, why wasn't she in Song's house before?"

"Didn't the Song family say that she is not healthy when she is young, and she is kept in a quiet place? I just picked it up recently."

Chuzheng stepped onto the high platform.

The dress on her body is not a stunning design alone, but I don’t know why, but when worn on her body, there is a feeling that people can’t move their eyes.

It seems that only she can pass the effect of this dress.

The light hit her at this time, it was more like the whole person was glowing.

"The dress on her... seems to be Mr. Hall's handwriting." Someone underneath exclaimed in a low voice.

"Impossible, why haven't I seen it."

Mr. Hall is a benchmark in the fashion industry.

One of his clothes is not exaggerated.

Of course, even if you can afford this sky-high price, people are unwilling to sell it.

"Did I not go to the private party last time? Mr. Hall was there. I saw it. I wanted to buy it at the time. Mr. Hall said it was a private order, not for sale, and... he said I couldn’t wear it. ."

The person who spoke still thought Mr. Hall shied away.

At the time, she felt that the dress was not very beautiful, but Mr. Hall made it and it was a symbol when worn on the body.

Never expected that I would see it here today.

And Mr. Hall was right.

Not everyone can wear this dress.

Chu Zheng took the microphone handed over by the host: "I am Song Chuzheng, there is nothing to say that I am a loser."

The girl's indifferent voice spread through the microphone throughout the hall.

Two sentences, not many.

Chuzheng returned the microphone to the host and left when everyone was stunned.

"I go."

Someone whispered.

"This is too chic! If I say that, my dad won't be able to fight without cutting it."

"The Song family really still has so much money to lose to her?"

"Isn't it a swollen face to fill a fat man?"

At the booth, Yu Wei smiled and sipped tea, and talked to the person opposite: "After today, everyone in the circle will know her. In this way, I can grab everyone's attention, this little girl is amazing."

"Second Young Master, you still feel free to care about this. Five Young Masters..."

"Ember is now the head of the Yu family, you should change your mind." Yu Wei interrupted him.

"..." The face of the opposite person looked ugly.

"This is not the place to talk. I'll talk about it later." Yu Wei looked at the deck.