Qin Xuan stretched out her small hand and slapped the silver button between the two.
Craining her neck, she shouted into the microphone on the table, "1.5 million!"
Boom!
The moment her delicate and tender voice rang out, it was as if a bomb had gone off in the venue, drawing the gazes of countless people toward the private room where Chen Dashan and another person sat.
Which wealthy family's young miss is this?
Competing with a bunch of grown men for this? Wasn't she causing trouble?
At this moment, Qin Xuan was oblivious to all this.
Seeing the surprised look on Chen Dashan's face, Qin Xuan said proudly with a smile, "Doctor Chen, didn't you say it was a good thing? Surely 1.5 million isn't a loss, right?"
"Look, so many people are rushing to bid for it."
Before Qin Xuan could finish her sentence, someone else in the auction loudly said, "1.6 million!"
