As the owner of that damn, vexing, irresistibly tempting Little Witch, Ming Ge...
She struggled to suppress the upward curl of her lips.
Hold steady, she couldn't laugh.
*
"One hundred million."
These three words sent the atmosphere of the auction to its peak.
The man's voice was indifferent, betraying not a hint of impatience.
But, leaping directly from eighty million to one hundred million, bypassing twenty million in between, was proof enough the man was impatient with such back-and-forth, meaningless bids.
It was a waste of time.
He preferred a direct, simple, and brute approach—
Make a big hit!
Despite being surrounded by wealthy individuals who had been ostentatiously flaunting their riches, courtesy of the Gong and Lei families, and claiming to have grown indifferent and numb,
the mention of the sky-high price of "one hundred million" still caused an uproar among the crowd.
