"5 million!" Shu Jie seemed to have made up his mind to compete with Huang Xiaolong at all costs.
"5.5 million." Huang Xiaolong looked at Shu Jie with a slightly provocative expression.
"8 million!" Shu Jie was just about to flip out, directly raising the bid by 2.5 million!
"Er~~~~~~~~" Huang Xiaolong paused for a while, and then shrugged his shoulders. "You're impressive, you have money, and I can't compete with you. Well, 8 million, you win. I heard this money is to be donated to the Hope Primary School and the people in the mountainous area. On behalf of the public, I would like to thank you, young master Shu..."
"Pffffff~~~~~" Cui Feiyan couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Shu Jie was dumbfounded.
Damn it! I got screwed!
Shu Jie realized that from the very beginning, Huang Xiaolong had never intended to bid for this pottery teapot; he was just messing with people!
