"Mrs. Song, I heard that you have participated in a private filming held by Master Ye, and you have taken a lot of works on your hands. There is no need to compete with us for two hundred and fifteen million."

Dong Chahai also smiled.

Li Wenkun seemed to have thought about it and did not bid anymore.

"I think Xiao Dong is right. Mrs. Song, please give it to me, this bad old man."

The old man smiled and said, "Two six million."

"I like this kind of work so much, there's no way."

Mrs. Song smiled and said, "Two seven million."

The people present no longer know what to say.

This is the real top rich man.
Chapter completed!