Zhao Rubing still couldn't figure it out, but when she thought about having spent nearly twenty million to win this license plate number, she felt a bit of a sting.
"You, you won't blame me, will you?"
Zhao Rubing asked.
"I won't."
"Really?"
Zhao Rubing still couldn't quite understand.
Now that they had won the auction, it was clear this was no joke; money would have to be spent, and if they didn't pay up, they would face a penalty and interest for breach of contract.
Having successfully won the auction and seeing that it was nearly six thirty in the evening, there was no need for him to continue to stay there watching the others bid.
If they were expected to pay, then they would pay first to get that license plate.
As Ye Qiu and Zhao Rubing, who had picked up her purse, prepared to head outside, Ning Le and the young girl beside him were just coming out.
Upon stepping outside the auction hall, Ning Le said, "Miss Zhao, congratulations on getting that license plate."