Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

Jian Muye raised the price of the ancient house directly from the starting price to 500 million, and the whole audience was boiling with excitement.

There were originally a few bosses who wanted to take action, but when they saw Jian Muye doing this, they became hesitant.

An Nansheng was so angry that he wanted to rush over and tear him apart.

Why would he buy an old house for no reason?

This bastard was clearly going against her on purpose!

Song Ke was also very angry: "Boss Jian is too much. Why does he have to snatch everything you buy?"

"Don't panic."

An Nansheng calmed down and elegantly picked up the teacup in front of him:

"It's just money, I can earn more if I lose it, but I have to take this house today."

Song Ke held up his sign: "Five hundred and fifty million."

Jian Muye next door was stunned.

Ye Luoer, who was standing by, was surprised and asked, "Brother Muye, why does Sister An also want to take pictures of this house?"

Jian Muye's face turned pale. He had been eyeing this house for a long time. It was very important. He didn't expect An Nansheng to come and snatch it.

Is this revenge for him snatching the Buddhist beads from her just now?

Not having time to deal with Ye Luoer, Jian Muye solemnly instructed Fang Zhuo:

"Add, 800 million."

An Nansheng took a deep breath. She had expected the price of this house to be around 800 million, but Jian Muye raised it to 800 million in just two moves. Is this something a human being would do?

Song Ke felt sorry for her boss:

"Boss An, do you want to add more?"

An Nansheng gritted his teeth and said, "850 million."

Anyway, she wouldn't add much. No matter how much Jian Muye gave, she would have 50 million more than him.

These two people didn't care about the lives of others at all. The others completely gave up and started watching the fight.

An Nansheng held on tightly, and Jian Muye also felt it was very difficult.

Not to mention that he has already bought the house today, he also has to suppress this woman, An Nansheng.

If he lost to An Nansheng here today, he would probably be laughed at later.

Without waiting for Fang Zhuo's request, Jian Muye said solemnly:

"A billion."

"One billion?" Song Ke became anxious: "Boss An, they've already offered one billion, should we add to that?"

An Nansheng hated Jian Muye to death.

Ten billion was far beyond her budget. But the house had finally been put up for auction, and she couldn't bear to give it up.

There is no one left in An's mother's family now, and An Nansheng really wants to help her buy back this ancestral home.

But she is a businessman, and it is really depressing to do business at a loss.

Jian Muye, who was sitting next door, had not heard any bidding from An Nansheng for a long time, and guessed that he had the other party under his control, and he couldn't help but feel secretly proud in his heart.

Today, not only will he be sure to get this ancient house, but he will also make An Nansheng admit defeat with conviction.

An Nansheng was just struggling when someone in the box on the left suddenly raised a sign to bid.

"Two billion."

As soon as the price was announced, the whole audience was excited.

Two billion, which boss is so arrogant?

Jian Muye was completely confused. The slap in the face came unexpectedly, and his smug expression froze on his face.

Two billion to buy a house, is this guy crazy?

How could he have fun with this? How could he convince An Nansheng?

who is it?

He had no idea when such a person appeared in Fengcheng, who actually ruined his plans and made him lose face.

Jian Muye gritted his teeth in hatred.

An Nansheng was also stunned for a moment, then laughed.

Now it’s good, she doesn’t have to worry about it, and Jian Muye doesn’t have to think about it either.

As expected, Jian Muye next door did not bid again, and the ancient house was finally sold for 2 billion.

An Nansheng was secretly happy while instructing Song Ke:

"After the auction is over, I'll go find out who the owner of the house next door is. If I have the chance in the future, I'll have to find a way to buy the house back."

Song Ke also breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes."

An Nansheng was not interested in the last piece of collection, as all the pieces on display had been photographed.

Just as I was about to leave, another collection was suddenly displayed on the big screen.

Everyone who was about to leave stopped in their tracks.

According to the host, the last piece of collection that was added to the auction was a temporary addition and belongs to personal collection.

It was a very ordinary wood carving in the shape of a little rabbit.

The little rabbit is carved in a very cute manner, and the materials used look very good.

However, this was obviously a modern item, and the carving was only average. Everyone was talking about it, and they had no idea what the auction house was doing.

The starting price was actually one million.

Only someone in their right mind would spend a million on something that is not even a work of art.

An Nansheng's gaze remained on the big screen for a long time.

The rabbit looked strangely familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

Three minutes passed and no one participated in the bidding.

The host was about to announce that the auction had failed when Song Ke raised his hand.

"one million."

Seeing that someone actually bought such a shabby thing, the host quickly put down the hammer.

Left box.

The man curled his thin lips slightly.