As soon as Wang Yu left, Lin Qian was undoubtedly completely dumbfounded.

All her money belongs to Wang Yu, where did she get the money from? Once Wang Yu left, let alone a million, she wouldn't even be able to get 10,000.

"Miss, do you really want to pay one million for this pair of shoes?" The auctioneer looked over.

"I, I~I~"

Everyone in the entire guild hall was looking at her. At this moment, Lin Qian's face turned blue and then pale, and she stood there like a rooster with her mouth open for a long time, her old face flushed and she was almost ashamed.

In the end, Lin Qian still didn't have the courage to shout out, and ran out with her head down and her tail between her legs.

"Haha~"

"Two idiots who have no money and pretend to be forced?"

Behind him, there was ridicule and laughter all over the house.

Wang Yu and Lin Qian seemed like a complete joke.

After Lin Qian and Wang Yu left, the auction was undoubtedly much quieter.

Later, several auction items appeared one after another. The auctioneer had been expecting the mysterious man with the mask to bid again, but the auctioneer was still disappointed after all.

After taking pictures of the red-soled high-heeled shoes, the mysterious man sat back quietly in the distance without any movement. On the contrary, it was Qiu Mucheng's eyes that kept falling on him vaguely.

At that moment before, Qiu Mucheng really felt that the person in front of her was Ye Fan.

Whether it's the voice or the body shape, they are all so similar.

But in the end, Qiu Mucheng shook her head.

"What's wrong with me recently, why do I always have such unrealistic thoughts?"

"How could he be Ye Fan~"

Under the dim light, Qiu Mucheng did not step forward to confirm after all.

She knew Ye Fan too well. He was born in the countryside, but he was just an ordinary layman. How could it be possible for him to have the aura and boldness of the person in front of him.

"Temperament, after all, is too bad~"

Qiu Mucheng looked at the high-heeled shoes and the white jade hairpin in her arms. Although she liked it, she was never greedy. What should be taken, she will take it naturally. That shouldn't be taken, and she won't ask for half a cent.

"When the auction is over, return it to him."

Qiu Mucheng didn't refuse in public, because she was afraid that he would lose face in public and make him unable to step down. That's all, no other ideas.

Time passed quickly, and the auction was about to end. The main board finally released the last auction item, which was a small car.

"I believe everyone has heard a saying, not afraid of BMW and Land Rover, but afraid of the public with letters."

"Yes, this last auction item is the most low-key model of Volkswagen - the Phaeton."

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"As the so-called low-key luxury, I believe this car will be the favorite of low-key people!"

When the auctioneer said this, his eyes almost stayed on Ye Fan. JrNovels.com