Peony Vase

"The Peony vase, the auction price starts at 100,000 Yuan and each increase must be at least 50,000 yuan."

Just as Meiren Liu's voice fell, the crowd already couldn't wait to start shouting.

Especially Young Master Chen, who was the first one that stood up and shouted, "I offer 150,000 Yuan."

"Young Master Chen, that is unexpected of you."

When he saw that Young Master Chen wanted to buy the peony vase, Qingfeng Li frowned slightly with a cold light flashing through his eyes.

He felt very disgusted with the guy who wanted to chase his wife.

"Since you want the peony vase, I'll make some trouble for you." Qingfeng made his mind to let Young Master Chen spend some money to vent his anger.

"I offer 200,000 Yuan." Qingfeng suddenly stood up and said loudly.

Young Master Chen was smiling when he heard Qingfeng's voice. He was astonished and then a hint of anger showed up in his eyes.