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Chapter 1680 One hundred yuan starting auction

Behind him, no one responded to him. Li Chengfeng laughed like a self-deprecatingly, said nothing, and was guided into the auction hall.

As soon as he walked into the hall, he saw that many people had already arrived.

He knew most of them, and he had a famous and surnamed figure in East Korea. Of course, he saw Jiangning wherever he looked.

Compared with Jiangning, these so-called big names are nothing.

He looked away, did not look at Jiang Ning, and directly found a seat to sit down. The four bodyguards behind him stood behind him and surrounded him.

Looking at the stranger's appearance, the few people who wanted to come over and greet Li Chengfeng did not dare to get close.

Everyone knows that the Li family has been in trouble recently, but they didn’t expect that Li Chengfeng would still have the intention to come out to participate in the auction.

"I didn't expect that the head of the Li family looked pretty good. Li's loss has been so great recently. He is still in the mood to come out to participate in the auction."

"Have you heard that those who defected to the Li family are dead! Now there are not many core members of the Li family, and the losses are too great!"

"Hasn't Li's family been fighting openly and secretly with that Lin family recently? Who is the origin of Lin family?"

"Just that person over there, the one in the front row!"

...

Several people whispered, obviously they heard some wind.

The two competitors Li and Lin were on the same occasion, and they might not have had anything to do that night.

Jiang Ning sat in the front and ignored the others at all. He didn't look at anyone or care. He stared at the auctioneer preparing for the auctioneer on the auction table.

More and more people came. In less than ten minutes, all the people who should come entered the venue.

There are rules in Gaoshan Villa that latecomers cannot enter and will not wait for anyone.

"Dong--"

The bronze bell placed aside was ringed by the auctioneer, and the entire hall suddenly became quiet.

"Everyone!"

The auctioneer smiled and shouted, "I'm very happy. Today, I love Shan Er'er? God has the opportunity to help Mr. Gaoshan to auction a precious collection on site!"

"Mr. Gaoshan's collection is a guarantee of value. I believe that everyone present should know that I don't need to elaborate on it."

"The collections in the previous few times have triggered fierce bidding. I wonder who will become the final winner today!"

He glanced around, with a smile on his eyes.

Wherever I see, there is no rich man worth less than one billion yuan. Seventy percent of the rich people in the entire East Korea are here.

"I don't say much nonsense, just go straight to the topic. Mr. Gaoshan's collection this time auction is a one-page boxing book, please read it!"

He stretched out his hand and a lifting platform slowly rose from the ground, wrapped in the tempered glass, and in the glass box, a page of golden boxing stood quietly between the two layers of glass.

In the close-up of the camera, you can clearly see that the texture of the fist paper is unusual, and the patterns on it are faintly exuding a unique atmosphere.

"The origin of this page of boxing book is mysterious. It was obtained by Mr. Gaoshan a few years ago. Those present are people with unique vision. The meaning of this boxing book is different for everyone."

The auctioneer seems to have nothing to introduce. After all, even Gao Shan doesn't know what this boxing score is, and it is even more impossible for him to know.

"So, this auction was also a very unique time. The reserve price Mr. Takayama gave me was one hundred dollars."

He stretched out a finger and smiled, "You heard it right, it's just a shot starting with a hundred dollars!"

As soon as the words finished, the audience was in an uproar.
Chapter completed!
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