Chapter 118 (2/2)

When Zhao Huan heard that someone dared to shout with him, he immediately stood up.

"Who paid five million?" Zhao Huan glanced at the audience and snorted, "I'll pay sixmillion yuan, young master."

The audience was silent again, and all the people focused on Zhaohuan, the prince of the Zhao family.

It is well known that Zhao Huan has money. Zhao Huan likes to buy some wild animals for fighting and gambling, which is also public information in the underground market.

Therefore, the white wolf was taken in by Zhao Huan. It was a certainty that he would take it away.

Everyone was shocked that someone dared to argue with Zhao Huan.

Even if the white wolf is rare, it is a sky high price to reach fivemillion. In a twinkling of an eye, it will become sixmillion.

When the host heard Zhao Huan's price, he hit the hammer.

"Sixhundredmillion times."

"Eight million." This time, Hong Ling held up the sign.

Eightmillion!!!

All the people in the audience focused on Hong Ling and sighed that someone would pay $8million.

Even the host did not expect such a situation.

"Eight million for the first time!" With a bang, the hammer struck the auction table.

Zhao Huan's expression was a little broken, especially when he saw that the person who was shouting about the price was the woman who had just failed to stir it up.

"Nine million." Zhaohuan bid again, his eyes fixed on Hong Ling's direction and became fierce.

"Ten million."

After receiving Luo Fanxing's signal, Hong Ling bid again.

Ten million!

Ten million already!

Everyone present was shocked by this scene.

Did the prince of the Zhao family meet his opponent?

The price increase was only 100000 at a time, but now it has increased by millions!

This is not the way to play with money!

Zhao Huan's expression is completely black. He has never been unable to get what he likes. Does this woman want to compete with him? Hehe, if you dare to fight with Zhao Huan, you won't be afraid that you can't even get out of the underground market?

"Twelve million." Zhaohuan bid again, staring at Hong Ling with hate.

This woman, tonight, he will not let her go.

Luo Fanxing's eyes were cold, and Zhao Huan's shouting was like a clown in her eyes, which was not worth mentioning at all.

"Fifteen..."

Hong Ling held her hand in time: "stars, the price is far beyond the reasonable range. This man surnamed Zhao is obviously intentional. If we continue to fight with him like this, we will only raise the price higher. This is not good."

Luo Fanxing stared at the auction table with firm eyes: "that's Xi'er's child. It's worth it."

"But..."

Hong Ling tried to dissuade her, but just then, a deep voice came from the special seat upstairs.

"Thirty million."

As soon as the words came out, everyone in the audience lost their voice.

The direction of the sound is a special seat in the underground market. It is not a place where you can sit with money.

It's just a young white wolf. Someone even offered $30 million!

This man is not crazy!

Thirty million!, It has exceeded the estimated price of the original auction by more than ten times.