At the moment before the auctioneer's word "sold" fell, Lei Jie's voice interrupted.
Directly raising the bid by another million.
Ming Ge glanced over.
Which idiot is sending money her way?
On seat number twelve, the woman in the white Chanel OL outfit, touched up her nails as if knowing Ming Ge would look over, gave her a smile.
That smile, graceful and intellectual, carried a subtle sense of superiority from high above.
—You see, a woman like you can only rely on flattering men to get what you want, but I can get it on my own!
"..."
Ming Ge responded with a forced smile, and when she withdrew her gaze, the smile had quickly faded.
She frowned.
Crazy as a snake.
Completely oblivious to being labeled as "crazy as a snake" by Ming Ge, Miss Lei Jie from the Lei Family still fancied that Ming Ge had been humbled under her powerful aura, too ashamed and intimidated to meet her gaze.
