Chapter 122 - The Bidding Begins
Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!
Chapter 122: The Bidding Begins
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âShut up!â
Xu Qingzhi suddenly bellowed, her authoritative voice resounded sharply.
That gave the woman a huge fright and she covered her mouth!
âDonât spout nonsense without evidence, or Iâll sue you for defamation.â
The woman was still shocked by Xu Qingzhiâs commanding aura. She took a step back and remained quiet.
Xu Qingzhi turned to look at Shen Fanxing. As expected, her face had turned slightly pale.
The piano competition that yearâ¦
âFanxingâ¦â Xu Qingzhiâs face was full of pain and worry. She really didnât know how to comfort her.
Assessing the reaction of the guests, Lin Feifei raised an eyebrow before passing the microphone to the host. She then left the stage.
She walked to Shen Qianrou and whispered smugly,
âHow was it? Are you satisfied? She can continue to put on a pretense and show off. Anyway, Brother will definitely fight for you later. I really canât wait to see her expression! Hahahaâ¦â
Shen Qianrou pressed her lips into a tiny smile. âFeifei, isnât this too muchâ¦â
âSo what? Sheâs the one who wants to snatch everything from you!â
âButâ¦â
âAlright, alright. Donât say anything. Brother seems a little mad. Iâll get goingâ¦â
Finishing her sentence, Lin Feifei left swiftly before Su Heng reached.
Su Heng wanted to chase after her but was stopped by Shen Qianrou.
âBrother Heng⦠Feifei did it for my sake. Donât blame her. Itâs okay if you donât want to participate in the bidding. Itâs just a dance, so it doesnât matter who is my dance partner.â
Su Hengâs gloomy face turned conflicted.
This was a most uncomfortable situation for him!
He had no wish to hurt Fanxing anymore.
But he didnât want Qianrou to be sad either.
What did Lin Feifei coerce him into making such a decision?
âThank you to the lady for this good idea. If no one has any objections, we shall begin the bidding now.â
â100,000 yuan, Shen Qianrou!â
â120,000 yuan, Shen Qianrou!â
â150,000 yuan, Shen Qianrou!â
â180,000 yuan, Shen Qianrou!â
â200,000 yuan, Shen Qianrou!â
Rumors were indeed scary and destructive.
Even though Xu Qingzhi had given a stern warning, it could not stop the rumors from spreading.
No one bid for Shen Fanxing.
No a single personâ¦
â500,000 yuan, Shen Qianrou!â
The bid for Shen Qianrou kept increasing. Even though she was quite happy, she was more nervous actually.
The higher the bidding went, the more nervous she became.
That was because Su Heng had never spoken once.
She could clearly sense his dilemma. He was hesitant and worried about Shen Fanxing.
â550,000 yuan! Shen Qianrou!â
She was speechlessâ¦
As the bidding increased, the interval between each bid became longer.
âNobody is bidding for her!â
âHaha, serves her right!â
âHow embarrassing! Not a single person⦠Luckily I didnât participate, otherwise I would have to dig a hole and bury myself!â
âEven if you participate, itâs impossible for you not to receive a single bidâ¦â
Sharp laughter sounded from a group of huddled guests.
At the entrance of the hotel, several luxury cars pulled over slowly.
Yu Song, who had been stationed at the entrance, heaved a huge sigh of relief. He bolted to the car and opened the door promptly.
âMaster!â
âYeah.â
A low voice answered and a towering and robust figure emerged from the car.