"He was asked to pay up, and Da was a bit dumbfounded."
Just now, over a hundred million, and now three hundred and seventy million, could he actually swipe that amount?"
It was agreed that tonight's auction was for charity, and everyone had set a limit on their donation.
Some antiques were put up for auction just to give the proceeds away, with no intention of making a profit.
Those who made money did so by charging a commission to the auctioning families."
"Um, could you give me a few days to gather the funds? I can't swipe my card anymore," Da said awkwardly.
"If you can't swipe your card, then why did you get involved?" the auctioneer beauty asked him.
"I..." Da wanted to say he intended to trap Lin Zhenghui but ended up trapping himself.
"Should we re-auction it?" Lin Zhenghui felt the opportunity had come.
However, before it could be passed in,
this auctioneer beauty had to fine Da, and she wouldn't break the rules just because he was from the Zhao Family.