Just Brag About Our Own

The way Fu Xiuyuan held the box made people think that there was only one strand of hair left in the world, which was why it was so precious.

Yue Lanchen picked up two or three strands of hair from Shi Jin's shoulder and held them in front of Fu Xiuyuan. "Brother Xiuyuan, come, this is worth two to three hundred million. I'll give you a discount. Give me a hundred million!"

Fu Xiuyuan tapped him on the head.

Yue Lanchen held his head. "I'm about to be knocked silly by you guys!"

"You make it sound like you were actually smart." Fu Xiuyuan rolled his eyes at him.

On the side, Shi Jin laughed uncontrollably.

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This auction had given Zeng Guangzhi a tight slap in the face.

He had put in a lot of effort with the reporters and bought a lot of articles to send out. However, compared to Shi Jin and Jian Liang, it was like comparing a person who had picked up a sesame seed to the person who picked up the watermelon.