"100 million!" Someone from the VIP room next to ours yelled.
"100 million, from VIP Number 15! Do we hear any more bids?" The auctioneer echoed, looking around in the audience.
"Ngh... 100 million... that's way outta my league..." Someone muttered in disappointment.
"As much as I want that Golden Pill... I knew we would have no chance compared to the VIPs..." Another groaned in complaint.
"100 million, going once... 100 million, going twice... 100 million, going three times..." The auctioneer raised her hammer into the air-
"150 million." A cold, steely female voice suddenly said, from the VIP chamber to our left.
"150 million, from VIP number 17-"
"200 million!" VIP 15 called out before the auctioneer could even finish her sentence.
"250 million," the girl replied, in that same cold, steely voice.
