The God of Wealth: The growth journey of the poor white rich beauty

While the auction was still going on, auction staff had already delivered the imperial concubine jewelry that Song Tang had just bought to the private room.

After swiping the card and completing the process on the spot, the jewelry set officially belonged to Song Tang. There was no need to wait until the auction was over to settle the account.

In the auction room, after a Western oil painting was sold for 1700 million, the auctioneer displayed the next item under the lights, a pair of rare earrings.

"The next major lot is a pair of emerald earrings from the Muzo mine. The emeralds in the earrings are of excellent quality, weighing 23.34 carats and 23.18 carats respectively."

"The starting price for this pair of emerald earrings is 2000 million. Each bid must be incremented by at least . Bidding will begin now."

After the auctioneer finished speaking, the bidding in the venue never stopped. Even some private rooms on the second floor were bidding continuously. In just a few minutes, the bidding reached more than 2700 million.

This scene of treating money as nothing left Song Tang's three roommates dumbfounded. They were originally admiring the imperial concubine jewelry that Song Tang had photographed, and now they didn't feel how expensive the jewelry in their hands was.

"Sister Zhou, take a picture of it."

Song Tang stared at the TV in the private room with burning eyes. The TV showed the pair of emerald earrings that were being auctioned at close range.

"3000 million! The bid for private room number two is 3000 million!" The auctioneer's passionate voice rang out, causing most people to give up the idea of ​​continuing to bid.

The bid for private room number two was raised again, and it was raised to 3000 million. This was no longer affordable for ordinary people. Moreover, the value of this set of earrings was only about 3000 million. It would not be cost-effective to exceed it by too much.

Although there was almost no one bidding in the hall, there were still wealthy people in the private rooms upstairs.

"3100 million. Okay, room number three is 3100 million."

This is Qin Zhaoyang's mother. There is nothing she can do. Mother Qin likes the pair of emerald earrings so much that she can only try to raise the price to see if she can get them. If Song Tang continues to raise the price, she will give them to the little girl.

Mother Qin has done so much for her silly son.

"3200 million. The bid for private room number two is 3200 million."

As expected, Song Tang raised the price again. Mother Qin glanced at her silly son and put down the bidding device.

"Son, this is all I can do for you." Mother Qin thought sadly. Seeing her expression, Father Qin wanted to laugh but didn't dare.

"3300 million, room number six offers 3300 million."

Wang Zhongqing knew that his mother liked these things, so he thought of buying some and giving them to her.

When he heard that the bidder in Room 3 was also bidding against the woman in Room 2, he made another move. He had no idea that the bidder in Room 3 was made by Mother Qin, and that she had already decided to give up.

"3500 million. The VIP in room two bids again. 3500 million."

The auctioneer was already very happy at this time. The price of this pair of earrings was far higher than its actual price. He could make a lot of money this time.

"3600 million. The price of private room number six continues to rise to 3600 million."

"4000 million. The price for private room number two has been increased. It's already 4000 million. Are there any more bids?"

The auctioneer didn't expect the bid from Room 2 to come in so quickly, as if it had been prepared in advance. She almost didn't react.

In private room number six, Wang Zhongqing was about to bid again when the big hand of the rich man Wang pressed down the bidding device in his hand.

"That's enough, it's too much. We have business to attend to."

Seeing his own father shaking his head at him, Wang Zhongqing said unwillingly: "Dad, I'll raise the price again. This is a gift I want to give to my mother. If the other party raises the price again, I won't follow suit."

Looking into his son's eyes and thinking about what he said, that this was a gift for his wife, Mr. Wang, the richest man, could only nod and let go of his hand.

"No one's bidding yet? 4000 million at a time, 4000 million..."

"Okay, 4100 million. The VIP in room six bids again, 4100 million!"

"Also...Okay, the bid for private room number two is 4200 million. Anyone else want to bid at 4200 million?"

Finally, after three strikes of the hammer, the pair of emerald earrings also belonged to Song Tang.

Ye Jin and the others kept their eyes on the bidding machine in Zhou Jing's hand the whole time. They saw with their own eyes that Butler Zhou made bids again and again, and Song Tang was only responsible for being happy.

Soon, the auction staff came again, bringing with them the emerald earrings that Song Tang had won.

In a short while, another 4200 million was spent. This exaggerated spending made everyone in the box almost autistic.

Song Tang happily held up the pair of green and somewhat mysterious earrings and showed them to everyone.

"Miss, if you want to keep it, please put it away carefully. If you want to wear it, you should get your ears pierced in advance."

Zhou Jing, who had completed the auction, breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at her mistress's happy expression, she reminded her.

After hearing Zhou Jing's words, Song Tang realized that he didn't have his ears pierced yet. Touching his delicate earlobes, Song Tang felt a little melancholy for a moment, not knowing whether it would hurt to pierce his ears.

Xiao Ye Jin looked at Song Tang and chuckled. She switched seats with Zhao Zihong and sat next to Song Tang, motioning her to look at her ears.

Ye Jin took off the small diamond earrings on her ears and showed her own ear holes to Song Tang.

"I had my ears pierced a long time ago. I remember it didn't hurt much, and it only hurt for a short time and it was done."

Song Tang had never paid attention to these details before, but today he discovered that Ye Jin actually had pierced ears and was wearing earrings.

Leaning in closer to look at Ye Jin's ear piercings carefully, Song Tang thought that if little Ye Jin could get her ears pierced, it meant it didn't hurt, so she could do it too.

That’s the decision, I’m going to get my ears pierced.

The time spent playing and having fun passed quickly, and there was nothing else that Song Tang was interested in, so everyone was basically watching others bidding with interest.

……

Soon the auction was coming to an end. The auction assistant brought up some information, and at the same time, the electronic screen behind the auctioneer lit up, showing a bird's-eye view of an area in Kyoto city.

"Next is our final auction item, which is also the target of many VIPs today."

"A piece of land in the new district of Kyoto Sun Palace, with a construction area of ​​square meters. Please see the big screen for the specific location."

"The starting price for this plot is 50 billion, and each bid must be no less than 1000 million! Start now!"

This piece of land with an excellent location is the most important reason why so many bigwigs came here today.

Land is in short supply in Kyoto, and the location of the land where filming is now underway is even rarer. Everyone got the news in advance and came well prepared.

At first, the whole place was silent. This was a price that the guests in the hall could not afford, so everyone turned their attention to the private rooms high up in the back.

Many people even looked towards Private Room No. 2 where Song Tang was, as they still remembered the fierce bidding from Private Room No. 2.

The entire venue was silent for a long time. Just when everyone was getting nervous and the auctioneer was sweating, there was finally movement.

"Private Room 51, bid billion yuan!"