Shenhao, trillions of private money was exposed by Dai Xiaomei

Although Bu Gaoming passed out from the beating and did not appear at the auction site, this trivial matter is nothing to this auction at all.

Because the whole charity auction only needs to come out and say some words of thanks at the end of the charity auction.

Then take everyone to the place that has been prepared to have a meal.

For this purpose, Yuanmeng Company specially recruited a team of chefs from star-rated restaurants.

Don't look at it as a high-end party, but eating and drinking are essential in China.

Of course, in fact, many powerful bigwigs left directly after participating in the auction.

Those who are willing to have a big meal are usually those who follow the boss to join in the fun.

"Now please show us our first lot of today."

As the host this time, Xiaoyu is in control of the entire auction process.

"This first lot is a fountain pen that Star Capital CEO Bei Xiwenbei has been using for five years."

Xiaoyu's words immediately hit the young people present.

The pen that Pei Xiwen has used for five years?
Although it's not a personal item, but for the second generation present, it's something that their idols have been using for five years.

Even if it's not something private, but five years!Five years!
Anyway, the pen also has the aura of his idol on it.

And with this, it was enough for the group of second generations present.

However, compared with these second generations, the internet sages on the internet are different.

【What?Just a pen?Still used it for five years?Is this the capitalist? 】

[This person's resume looks pretty impressive, no matter what, the annual salary must be in the tens of millions, right?As a result, he came to participate in the charity auction in person and auctioned this kind of thing?Why, sell it for thousands of dollars for charity? 】

[You are wrong, this person is on Forbes, do you think a person who can be on Forbes will work for that annual salary of tens of millions? 】

[Fuck, if you say that, I feel even more outrageous. 】

This time the live broadcast was done by the media.

The audience in this live broadcast room is a mixed bag.

So it is not surprising that there are any strange people.

And these people who stand at the highest point of morality and educate others are the most indispensable people in this Internet age.

And if they were really asked to donate, they might not be willing to give up even a dollar.

Always use the greater the ability of the person to kidnap others.

And in their narrow perception, how much is a pen worth?

For a person who is on Forbes, it is really a drop in price.

Of course, there are still many sensible people.

【Don't be silly, okay?What happened to the pen?Maybe other people's pens are the ones you can't afford in your whole life, and it makes you sour. 】

[Don't be funny, what pen is not worth a dollar? 】

[Hahaha, if you earn a dollar in your life, you are also a talent. 】

While many netizens were arguing endlessly, Xiaoyu on the auction stage had already started to introduce this pen donated by Bei Xiwen.

"This pen is specially customized for Mr. Pei by Picasso Company in order to thank Mr. Pei. It is named the window of the soul."

"The whole body is made of platinum, inlaid with four kinds of gemstones and 840 micro-diamonds. The most special thing about the whole fountain pen is the ruby ​​on the cap, which is a purely natural heart shape."

"That's why it was named the window of the soul."

"Although it was a gift, Picasso still gave a valuation. Five years ago, the valuation was [-] million U.S. dollars."

"So our starting price is 700 million, and each increase must not be less than [-]!"

"Wow~"

As soon as Xiaoyu finished his introduction, the audience went into an uproar.

Yes, everyone knows that Bei Xiwen is already a typical rich woman.

But it never occurred to me that the value of a gift from someone else would be worth millions of dollars.

"I'll go, and I said to buy it. It seems that there is no chance now. It's too expensive, right?"

Wang Peng was a little disappointed. He originally thought that if it was less than a million, he could still buy it in front of Sister Zhou.

Now it directly exceeds 700 million.

Although she has the money, sister Zhou will definitely not agree to buy it.

[Nimma?What did I say?Let me just say, a pen from someone else may be money that I will never earn in my life! 】

[Trollers, did you slap your face?Are you annoying?The auction items given by others are in the millions, so you are worthy of clamoring on the sidelines? 】

[I really didn't expect that a fountain pen could achieve this price? 】

[It can only be said that poverty limits our imagination. Is there such a big gap between pens and pens? 】

[It can only be said to be normal. After all, this pen is not only a big brand, but also the only one in the world in the true sense. Not only is it unique, but the workmanship and materials are not of super high value?Not to mention the natural heart-shaped ruby, even if this thing is auctioned alone, it is worth a lot of money. I think it is cheap even a million dollars, and it may just be an estimate of the cost price. 】

In fact, a million-dollar pen, let alone these netizens.

Even for the rich second generations in front of them, it has a great impact.

None of them have controlled the family wealth yet, but they just live on the money given by their father.

So a million dollars is not a small sum for them.

However, although the number is large, it does not affect everyone's enthusiasm for selling.

There is no way, for them, it took five years for a sentence of Bei Xiwen to move them.

Maybe if I take a picture of this pen, I can have a chance to talk to Bei Xiwen.

"NO.12, bid 720 million."

"No. 76, bid 750 million!"

"No. 760, bid [-] million!"

Xiaoyu looked at the placard below and excitedly talked about the price.

The first lot is so popular, which is something to be happy about.

The atmosphere in the arena was also heated up because everyone was vying to raise their cards.

"Well~~ Wife~~~ Just buy one, just buy this one, as long as you buy this, I promise, I won't buy a new car within three years!"

In the first row, a 1.9-meter-tall man leaned his head on the shoulder of a woman who was less than 1.7 meters tall.
Who would have thought that such a strong man would act like a baby in such a public place? ?

Let alone outsiders, even Su Chen was dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, for a pen, Wang Peng really had enough money.

"It's not impossible, anyway, the money is yours, as long as you can guarantee that you can bear Dad's seven wolves when you go home, I don't care."

Sister Zhou couldn't resist Wang Peng's coquettish offensive.

And the money was originally Wang Peng's own, or Wang Peng's father's.

Sister Zhou doesn't want to care too much about how Wang Peng wants to spend, as long as it is used for the right way.

Obviously, this time it is the right way.

"Don't worry about this, the old man is definitely willing."

With Sister Zhou's approval, Wang Peng immediately became excited.

So a mad dog appeared in the auction house.