"Seventy billion!"
At the same time, Song Yan did not forget to raise the bid, so as to prevent Xiao Qingyi below from striking the gavel.
"Eighty billion!"
However, Chen Feng did not hesitate for a moment and raised the bid again.
This made Song Yan frown even more.
After all, the Song Family was just a local clan in Spring City, with not that much in liquid funds.
Ninety billion was already the limit of what the Song Family could offer this time.
"Ninety billion!"
"My friend, consider it a personal favor owed to you by the Song Family, how about that?"
Song Yan's face showed a pained expression as he spoke.
"One hundred billion."
Chen Feng did not need the Song Family's favor, he simply smiled faintly and once again raised the bid by ten billion.
This plunged the second-floor private room into a lengthy silence.
"Fine!"
"You're ruthless! The Song Family will remember you!"
