Wei Zheng looked in that direction and saw that the limit of 60 million was almost reached.
"Nephew Wei Shi, I have more than 30 million here. Why don't our two families work together? Do you think it's okay?" Feng Lao tried.
"Mr. Feng, does this count as lending me your money?" Wei Zheng asked with a smile.
"no."
Wei Zheng's smile deepened. He didn't dare to get involved with the old man. By then, he probably wouldn't be able to get his tens of millions back.
"Both partnerships are not good. If someone takes it away, none of us will get anything." Mr. Feng fumed angrily.
Ye Qianning looked at the buyer who was asking for 60 million, who was also the one who lived on the fourth floor. There was no record of that family's book, Bai Muxun, and the information was blank.
Xi Liuyuan has been very calm. He did not go downstairs in the afternoon, but sat on the fourth floor.
With a huge fortune of 60 million yuan, many people have doubts about the identity of the person above the cloud.
Helian Chen clicked his tongue, "60 million. Even if he wanted to shoot, he wouldn't have that much money."
The price was capped at 60 million, and no one continued to shout out the price.
"Sixty million times." The manager's voice sounded.
Still no one raised a bid. Many aristocratic families looked at the position of Prince Xilu. It seemed that no one except Xilu had the strength to raise the price.
But looking at the indifferent look on the face of Prince Xilun, he seemed not to be interested in the mutual development of the two rituals at all.
"One hundred million."
Just when everyone thought that the man above was bound to win, a clear voice sounded.
The price of 100 million exploded in everyone's ears, and the hall became extremely quiet for an instant.
The middle-aged man on the fourth floor was stunned when he heard the price of 100 million, and lowered his eyes to the seat below.
"One...one hundred million?"
"Oh my god, did I hear that wrong."
"It's Miss Ye. Miss Ye shouted out a price of 100 million."
"Who are they and how can they be so rich?"
There was an explosion of people in the museum. Everyone saw Ye Qianning's generosity at noon. They were no strangers to her, but now the price of 100 million surprised everyone again.
One hundred million?
In the morning, 80% of the people in Bermuxun ordered the best food. The price was outrageous. Now it's 100 million?
How rich one must be to be so generous!
Feng Lao's eyes nearly popped out of his head in shock, and his old face almost lost control of his expression, twitching and twitching: "You... you... 100 million?"
"Little girl, do you know how much 100 million is?" Wei Zheng was very surprised and then looked at Xiang Minghou who looked calm: "Brother, you...this is your daughter?"
"Yes." Xiang Minghou nodded.
"If you open your mouth, it's 100 million. Brother, don't you care?"
"Do you still need to take care of this little money?" Xiang Minghou raised his eyebrows.
Wei Zheng was dumbfounded and didn't know what to say for a moment. This little money?
It seems that he really has a rich family background.
The teenage girl opened her mouth and asked for 100 million, but the old father didn't even blink. That kind of wealth was beyond his imagination.
Old Feng's face was almost deformed with shock. He thought he was from a wealthy family, but he didn't expect that a family of 100 million people would say it so indifferently...
Shui Xingqi was also a little slow in his heart, and the hands in his sleeves were sweating. Their strength could no longer be described.
What kind of wealthy group of people is he really dealing with?
Everyone was surprised, but Helian Chen was the calmest.
He looked at Ye Qianning, saw her indifferent expression, frowned slightly, leaned towards her and whispered: "I know you have money, but you can't squander it like this."
Their Nanyuan spent more than 100 million to acquire Xianhai Tower. As soon as it was handed over to her, she turned around and took it for 100 million. It was not worth it.
