Fingers Interlocked

"Don't embarrass yourselves. This is nothing to Young Master Su!"

"Yes, yes, yes. Young Master Su has a huge business. This bit of money is nothing."

Shen Qianrou said, "Every penny is hard to come by. Brother Heng, there's no need for you to do this for me. It's better to spend the money on something useful."

Hearing Shen Qianrou's kind and sensible words, Su Heng's heart softened.

"To me, every penny spent on you is worth it."

"Tsk tsk tsk, let me drink a glass of water. I'm about to choke to death from the PDA!"

The few of them covered their mouths and chuckled. Fan Ruyun and Shen Qianrou looked in Shen Fanxing's direction again.

There was endless provocation, smugness, and flaunting.

Shen Fanxing sneered coldly, feeling helpless and sarcastic.

However, after the auctioneer's third question, Bo Jinchuan, who had been indifferent, slowly raised his sign.

"Two million."