He purposely spoke in fluent French to Will. Mr. Will was so furious that he only had one breath left in his throat.
"60 million!" yelled Mr. Will.
It was his first time being challenged by a child in the many years he had spent in the auction venue. It was like being slapped multiple times on his face. Bailey's and Megan's expressions were also extremely unpleasant.
The crowd kept looking towards the elite, mafia young master.
Tong Hua whistled and gestured a gentlemanly pose with his hands. He waved his hands carelessly. "Ah, how annoying. Daddy controlled my pocket money, so I'm broke. You got it easy!"
Pocket money?
Pocket?
Money?
Everyone was speechless. "…"
Meng Qi was speechless. "…"
