Let's prepare for our engagement

Moreover, if Wen Muchu didn't win the auction, he would lose both his face and President Wen's.

With this thought in mind, Lan Xiao no longer hesitated and raised the board for Wen Muchu.

She glanced at brother Jiang, then stood up and shouted to the auctioneer on the stage.

135 million, let's start the countdown, Yingluo.

The auctioneer hesitated for a moment. He looked at brother Jiang, wanting to wait a little longer-

He was the auctioneer, and the higher the price of the item, the more Commission he would get.

Therefore, he really hoped that brother Jiang would continue to shout.

The auctioneer was not the only one who looked at brother Jiang.

The crowd also looked at brother Jiang.

Brother Jiang frowned slightly. He didn't expect Lan Xiao to stand up and bid.

How could he not understand her meaning?

A trace of bitterness flashed past brother Jiang's eyes. He sighed and directly picked up the sign.

"I admit defeat, Yingluo."