Ms. Doctor Divine

Chapter 1895: Face Slap 10

Chapter 1895 Face Slap 10

   Then just let her.

  Tian Lu Dan, she wanted to make a lot of it by herself, how could she spend 2.8 million gold knives to photograph it here.

Zhao Dier’s price came out, and the room was quiet for a long time. Everyone held their breath and wanted to see how much Gu Zhaoyan would get out, and how much gold will Lu Dan have this time. Anyway, it’s up to 2 million gold. The price of knives was already a sky-high price, and now there are 2.8 million gold knives. Since it is a good show, of course they are happy to watch it. Anyway, there are always people who are stupid and rich in money.

Zhao Di'er was also proudly waiting for Gu Zhaoyan to continue shouting prices, reaching 2.8 million gold knives, but she could still shout out without hesitation. Without him, she was emboldened in Misty Pavilion, but Gu Zhaoyan didn't. For sure.

  What about the emperor who married Shengming Kingdom?

  A place where there are no cultivators like the Holy Ming Kingdom is worthless.

  How much confidence can she have.

  Time passed, Gu Chaoyan still did not speak again.

  The auctioneer directly ordered the hammer: "Tianludan, 2.8 million gold knives, auctioned by Miss Zhao Dier."

  "."

   "The next item is the meteor hammer. The meteor hammer is extremely powerful, but the meteor hammer is extremely heavy, which can be regarded as its drawback."

  The auctioneer is talking.

  Zhao Dier's face was a very triumphant smile.

   "Compared with this lady, and she doesn't look in the mirror. Is this something she can compare to? The mysterious iron just now, if it weren't for the auctioneer's refusal to shoot, it must be this lady's bag."

  Zhao Di'er is really proud. Today, all kinds of things are extremely unsuccessful, and now it is going smoothly, and that is to photograph this Tian Lu Dan.

  Can she be upset?

  However.

  Zhao Dier was proud and happy, but Wuxing could not help sighing beside him.

  As the eldest lady of Miomi Pavilion, Miss Zhao Dier really lacks a lot of strategy.

  She still thinks she has won this matter. Did she really win?

"Miss, we can make things like Tianludan by ourselves in Miomi Pavilion. Where do we need to spend 2.8 million gold knives to photograph them? Even if it is filmed, things like Tianludan can be photographed at 1.8 million. The golden knives are already extremely high. You spent a full 2.8 million golden knives. This is simply a gift to Haitian Auction House."

  "."

   "Even if you want to compare, you have to compare within a reasonable range. You can't win for the sake of winning." Wuxing reminded.

  This trip back, the eldest lady must have complained at the pavilion master, and the self who was responsible for bringing her out will definitely be scolded by the pavilion master.

  It’s not worth the gain.

  If things are not done properly, it is a net cause of trouble.

Wuxing said so, and a few people scattered around them were also talking: "Let’s not think about taking photos today. We will pick someone who is stupid and rich when the lady is away. , But not many. Let’s just avoid it. It’s stupid to shoot a Tianlu Dan with 2.8 million gold knives. By the way, it has broken the conventional rules of auction, and Miomi Pavilion is now getting more and more swollen."

  Those people talked almost all of them like this.

   Zhao Di'er's face is really unsightly.

  Just now, she just wanted to take pictures of things, and didn't think so much, she didn't expect to be said so.

  The expression of Zhao Di'er, who was a little proud just now, immediately became gloomy.

  Gu Zhaoyan, she must have done it deliberately. She asked her to settle the accounts, and got up to go.

  (End of this chapter)