"I want this Rolls-Royce.”
A young man's voice rang out, as if reminding the others not to compete with him.
"Yan Shaohai, why are you so confident? I'm interested too.”
Another voice sounded.
Ye Cheng looked over. The person who had spoken was a handsome young man, but his face was too fierce and cold, and his eyes were very evil.
The other one looked much more ordinary. He was slightly plump and had a bright smile.
He Chenguang seemed to know that Ye Cheng did not know these two people, so he immediately explained," Yan Shaofeng is the son of the king of Zhong Hai, and he loves to collect luxury cars. The other is Baili Feng from Shencheng, the son of the richest man in the country, Baili Teng. I heard that they have a grudge against each other for a long time.”
Ye Cheng's gaze fell on the woman beside Bai Lifeng.
This woman was very good-looking, especially her dress and temperament.
Ye Cheng recalled the headlines he had seen on his old phone. There was a push: Su Ziran, an A-list actress, died in a car accident in Zhong Hai.
This woman was Su Ziran, the A-list actress in the headlines.
Three hours later.
Moreover, the news mentioned that there was more than one victim in the car accident. Baili Feng was one of them, but the news did not announce his identity.
The reason why Ye Cheng knew about it was naturally because he could use the " Next 24-hour Information Search " function to search for information about Baili Feng in the next 24 hours.
"Baili Feng, do you have to fight with me?”
Yan Shaohai's voice was cold.
This person wanted to compete with him for everything. Previously, he was competing with Su Ziran, an A-list celebrity. Now, he was competing with him for the Moyin that he had his eyes on. He was very unhappy.
"This is an auction. Why can't we compete? Is this exhibition organized by the Yan family?”
Bai Li Feng laughed.
Yan Shaohai snorted and stopped talking.
The auction began.
Perhaps it was because Yan Shaohai's words had taken effect. Other than Baili Feng and Yan Shaohai, there was no third bid.
Of course, it was also possible that he didn't like the Rolls-Royce.
After all, compared to the traditional supercar, this Moyin was a little more serious, especially the color was very dark. For many rich second-generation heirs who liked supercars, red, yellow, blue, white, and even green were their favorite supercar colors.
The competition between the two of them was very intense. They had to raise the bid by millions. It made people feel that it was not money, but just numbers.
"Tsk tsk, looks like it's going to break 100 million this time.”
He Chenguang said curiously.
It was simply unbelievable that a supercar could be auctioned for more than 100 million yuan.
It was enough to buy those large luxury yachts and private jets.
"92 million."
"93 million."
The two super rich second-generation heirs were still in the midst of a shopping spree.
However, at this time, the bid was much lower. He had to raise it by one million.
"100 million. Yan Shaohai, if you're higher than this, I'll give it to you.”
Bai Lifeng suddenly added 7 million.
"Hmph, don't fight with me if you don't have money. 101 million, the first Moyin in the country is mine.”
Yan Shaohai snorted coldly, not forgetting to mock Baili Feng.
Baili Feng shrugged his shoulders." Look at how happy you are. This isn't your first car. It should be your second one. Actually, I've already ordered a Moyin for only 78 million. It's more than 20 million cheaper than yours."
He really wasn't lying.
This time, apart from trying to take down the second car, the most important thing was to disgust Yan Shaohai.
Yan Shaohai's expression was extremely ugly. Damn Baili Feng, I must find a chance to teach him a lesson.
His father was the king of Zhonghai and was worth hundreds of billions, but he was only the son of the king. It would be painful for him to spend 100 million on a car.
Just as he was about to say a few harsh words, a light voice suddenly sounded," 110 million.”
The entire place fell silent.
All eyes were on the source of the voice.
Yan Shaohai's expression froze.
"F * ck!"
Baili Feng also widened his eyes and cursed.
Who was so bold as to compete with Yan Shaohai?
Moreover, it was directly raised to 110 million.
This was a very strong financial resource.
She thought that Yan Shaohai was going to take the Moyin, but she didn't expect someone to interfere.
"But I like it."
Baili Feng smiled.
As long as he could make Yan Shaohai vomit blood, he felt that his opponent's opponent was his friend.
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