281 Cheng Wenru Collapsed, There Are a Lot of Daylilies in Her Drawer

After a game, Qin Ran looked up and saw the small glass bottle on the big screen.

She froze.

The auctioneer's voice echoed through the microphone throughout the auction house.

"8 million, once! Ok, room 11, 8.5 million!"

"Room 6, 9 million!"

"…"

"13.5 million!"

In less than a minute, it soared to ten million.

A luxury sports car…

Was this thing so expensive?

Qin Ran's lazy posture disappeared and she put her hand on her forehead, pondering to herself: What's going on? Why are there so many bids?

"27 million…"

As she was still musing, beside her, Cheng Wenru hesitated for a moment and was about to press the red button.

Qin Ran quickly stopped her.

"27 million, thrice!"

The moment Qin Ran stopped her, the auction was successful.

Before Cheng Wenru had time to ask her, there was a knock on the door. Secretary Li opened the door before he could react to the situation.