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"Don't talk nonsense; I won't marry you."
Xia Wanqing also wanted to fulfill the old man's wish, but that didn't mean she could joke about her life's happiness. She glared at Ye Xiaofei irritatedly and huffed.
"A joke? I'm serious," Ye Xiaofei rolled his eyes. If he wanted to win Xia Wanqing over, he just needed to win Xia Donglai first.
Outside at the auction podium, Xia Donglai heard Ye Xiaofei's voice. Not sure what he was bidding for, he furrowed his brows and said, "Fifteen million one hundred and ten thousand for the first time, no higher bids yet."
In another private room, Sun Qilin stood beside a pretty young girl who appeared to be in her twenties, dressed in student attire, really looking the part. She pushed Sun Qilin's hand and said, "Godfather, I want it."
