Chapter: 2571

Although it wasn't his money being spent, he still felt that it was being wasted a bit too much.

So he quickly sent Chen Zhecai a WeChat message: "Boss, should I keep bidding?"

Chen Zhecai immediately replied: "Add another 5 million!"

So, the driver raised his hand again and said, "I'll bid 5 million 500 thousand yuan!"

Yè Chén looked at Sū Zhīyú's side through the one-way glass, sighed lightly, and turned to Chén Zhecai saying, "Old Chen, if this Miss Du from the Du family decides to add more bids, let your driver give up."

Chén Zhecai asked in surprise: "Young master, are you going to give up?! "

He quickly added another sentence: "Young master! Even if it's 50 million yuan, it's just a trifling matter for us!"

Yè Chén shook his head lightly and sighed: "Oh well, it's not about money, let's just please this auntie!"

Chén Zhecai didn't expect that Yè Chén had been waiting so long, determined to buy the old mansion, and actually gave up.

He himself couldn't help but worry about Yè Chén, saying: "Young master, you've already thought about buying this set of houses for so long, now it's just one step away from getting what you want. Please don't give up! Otherwise, if you regret it later, there will be no medicine to cure the regret......"

Yè Chén sighed lightly and waved his hand, saying sincerely: "Don't do it, don't do it. Right now, it seems that this Aunt Du needs these houses more than I do."

As he spoke, Yè Chén sighed softly and said: "This is the old mansion where I lived with my parents together, but I don't have the courage to personally stand out and participate in the bidding myself. On the other hand, Aunt Du is straightforwardly sitting outside, bidding without hesitation, and from this perspective alone, she's stronger than me, more qualified to own this property."

Yè Chén deeply admired Du Hǎi Qīng.

Currently, most people still don't know that they are the young master of the Ye family or that they are the bloodline left behind by Ye Changying in this world, so he was cautious and didn't publicly participate in the auction, not even registering under his own name.

In simple terms, he's very impressed with Du Hǎi Qīng's courage from this perspective.

As the saying goes, a gentleman should respect others' virtues, so Yè Chén decided to give up competing and let Du Hǎi Qīng have the property.

Although he didn't know Du Hǎi Qīng well, he knew that she had loved his father deeply for many years but hadn't been able to get anything tangible in return.

Perhaps this property could bring her a sense of comfort and solace over the past 30-odd years of deep love for his father.

This was also a way for him to express gratitude to Du Hǎi Qīng for her affection over all these years, as if it were already the memorial service for his deceased father.

At this moment, the bidding outside was still ongoing.

The driver sent by Chen Zhecai had not received the instructions to give up yet, and after Du Hǎi Qīng bid 60 million yuan, he raised his hand again and called out a price of 61.1 million yuan.

He let out a sigh, recalling the old mansion in his mind. He stood up and told Chen Zhecai, "Tell your driver to stop bidding."

After saying that, he put on a mask and left the box.

At the same time, Du Haiqing hesitated not at all and raised her paddle again, saying, "Sixty-two million yuan!"

Chen Zhecai saw this and rushed up quickly, both walking fast and sending a voice message to his driver, "Withdraw from bidding. Don't bid anymore!" JrNovels.com