"Five thousand five million!"

"Five eight million!"

"Sixty million!"

"Sixty-three million!"

"Sixty-five million!"

...

As soon as the host finished speaking, the bidding sounds on the spot became fierce. The price also soared rapidly.

However, when the price rose to 80 million, the speed slowed down. There were also fewer auctions. After all, there were not many people who could afford this price, and only a few big guys could continue playing.

At this time, Mr. Du, who had not spoken out, finally raised the sign. As soon as he opened his mouth, he showed his confidence in winning it, and directly increased the price by 10 million, "Ninety million!"

When everyone heard this, they were shocked and sighed in their hearts that the Buddha treasure this time seemed to be the thing in Mr. Du’s pocket.

But at this moment, Liang Zhian smiled and raised his sign and said, "100 million!"

Now everyone was in a mess, and they were another tycoon who directly added 10 million yuan. Such competition really made everyone feel a little excited.

Mr. Du glanced at Liang Zhian and couldn't help frowning, but he still raised his sign again, "One hundred million spirits are five million!"

Since the remaining funds were only 20 million, Mr. Du's price increase also slowed down.

Seeing this, Liang Zhian raised his sign again, "One hundred and fifteen million! Lao Du, why has the quotation slowed down? Is it because of insufficient money? Haha!"

Old Du's face froze and felt that things were in trouble. He had expected that 120 million yuan of funds would be enough, but he did not expect that Liang Zhian would chase him so tightly.

For a moment, Old Du couldn't help but feel nervous. He didn't know how much money Liang Zhian had, whether he really wanted to compete with him for this Buddha treasure, or just raise the price and cheat him.

After hesitating for a while, Old Du gritted his teeth hard, and finally looked at him with a certain look, and he said, "120 million."

He spread all the funds, and at the same time, he used this momentum to scare Liang Zhian and tell him not to do anything wrong again.

At this time, Liang Zhian was stunned when he heard the offer of 120 million yuan, and seemed to be really scared by Mr. Du's decisiveness.

Just when Mr. Du was happy, Liang Zhian suddenly laughed, looked at Mr. Du, and shook his head and said, "Old Du, it turns out that 120 million is your entire capital! Only so much money is there, why do you bid for the Buddha treasure with me!"

While speaking, Liang Zhian raised his sign again and said, "130 million."

Old Du's expression suddenly sank. He didn't expect that Liang Zhian would find out his background and his expression suddenly sank. Old Du gritted his teeth and raised the sign and said, "135 million!"

The budget of 15 million was added, which was the most money Mr. Du could use.

But Liang Zhian was obviously prepared and raised the price again, saying: "140 million!"

Now, Old Du's body became soft and sat down with disappointment on his face. He shook his head gently and his arms trembled slightly.

Liang Zhian smiled with a victorious smile on his face and said, "Old Du, why don't you continue playing? Then I will accept this Buddha treasure. If you want to see it in the future, you can come to my house to observe it! I am not a stingy person, and you will definitely let you see it at that time."

Liang Zhian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and relaxed secretly. Although his budget was more than Old Du, it was only 150 million. The offer of this 40 million yuan was almost approaching his bottom line. If Old Du gritted his teeth and fought, he might have given up first.

Fortunately, Mr. Du gave up, so he is safe at this moment.

Everyone around, listening to the high quotation of 140 million, was full of envy and amazement.

"Host, Lao Du has given up, you can count down." Liang Zhian said with a smile on his face.

The host was about to count down, but at this moment, a faint voice sounded, "I bid for 150 million!"

When everyone heard this, they were stunned and looked at the source of the sound.

When they saw that it was Chen Feizhi who held the sign, they were all surprised.

Liang Zhian then snorted coldly and shouted: "Host, he is completely nonsense. How could he, a poor man in the palm of his eyes, have 150 million yuan in funds? I strongly request an investigation to investigate his bidding qualifications."

Many people around him nodded after hearing this, obviously not believing that Chen Fei could afford so much money.

The host walked down and was ready to speak.

But at this time, Chen Fei shook the sign in his hand and said, "I really won't spend so much money to buy this thing. But you can see clearly that the sign I hold is not mine."

Everyone was stunned, and then they looked at the number of the brand, and then they found that Chen Feiju was actually the brand of Mr. Du.

Suddenly, everyone was stunned, and then looked at Old Du.

Mr. Du looked at Chen Fei hesitantly, and Chen Fei whispered: "Don't worry, Mr. Du, I will definitely get the Buddha treasure for you."

Looking at Chen Fei's firm eyes, Old Du coughed and said, "This is my brand, I asked Xiao Chen to bid on my behalf."

Since it is Mr. Du’s brand, there is no need to doubt the bidding qualification.

So the host retreated and looked at Liang Zhian, obviously asking whether Liang Zhian would continue to take pictures.

Liang Zhian glared at Chen Fei and Old Du fiercely, and hesitated in his heart. The other party paid 150 million yuan, which had reached his budget limit. If he continued to increase the price, he would be overspending.

But now that things have come to this point, we can't just give up. Besides, when he saw Mr. Du's expression just now, the other party should have prepared no more funds than him.

So Liang Zhian gritted his teeth and said, "I will pay 155 million."

The two started bidding again, and everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

Just after Liang Zhian gritted his teeth and made a bid, Chen Fei's sign was raised again, and a faint voice sounded: "160 million!"

Liang Zhian was stunned, his expression was so gloomy that water almost dripped out. He gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "165 million!"

This time, before he finished speaking, Chen Fei raised his sign again and said lightly: "170 million!"

Now, Liang Zhian is really going to collapse. This guy casually quoted a high price casually, not treating money as money, but treating money as pieces of paper.

"You, you..." Liang Zhian glared at Chen Fei and gritted his teeth.

Chen Fei looked calm and said softly: "Why, why didn't President Liang continue to take pictures? Or do you have no money?"
Chapter completed!