Chapter 128: Sky-high price

Yue Guoxing's words were too arrogant and made most people's faces very unsightly.

Yan Yiming's face was also green, he looked at this prodigal son with a hatred of iron and steel.

He just soothed Yin Mingyang with persuasive words, but the soul turned his head and slapped him in the face.

The eyes of a young man brought by Yue Guoxing rolled, he had already seen something wrong, quietly backed up a few steps, and turned around and went out.

"Huh, is there any price increase?" Yue Guoxing looked around, and the villain looked like he wanted everyone to punch him in the face, "There is nothing to see, it's boring!" "

Before others could say anything, he shouted at Xiao Zhe again:

"Hey, that soil bun from the country, I will ask you again. Is your maid selling it?"

"Not for sale!" Xiao Zhe slowly shook his head.

"Huh, how much do you want?" Yue Guoxing is getting more and more enthusiastic, and his repeated success at the auction has made him float very much. "I will trade a piece of fairy art work with you! If it doesn't work, I can still add it. !"

"No, it's not a question of whether to add or not!" Xiao Zhe raised an eyebrow. "She is not only my maid, but also my relatives, my sister, mine... ahem, I won't take my relatives Exchange with you! No matter what the price is!"

"Master..." Jessica was moved to death, tearfully tugging his sleeve, shaking constantly.

"You..." Yue Guoxing's complacency just now was mostly dissipated by Xiao Zhe's words, he bit the armrest of the chair bitterly, "I don't believe it, there are things that can't be bought with gold coins!"

"3.5 million gold coins!" Before he could continue, Yin Mingyang raised his hand to speak.

Yue Guoxing's words were interrupted and he was very dissatisfied.

"Three million seven hundred thousand!"

"Three million eight hundred thousand!"

"four million!"

Everyone looked at Yue Guoxing with pity, as if they were looking at a fat pig about to be slaughtered on a chopping board.

The two fought for a while, and the price had soared to five million gold coins, more than twice the estimate of Xiao Zhe.

Yue Guoxing waited for Yin Mingyang with his eyes flushed red. He couldn't care about anything in his heart now, there was only one belief.

That is: Defeat this old thing desperately and let yourself shine in front of the beauty!

The door was suddenly opened when the trouble was going on.

It was Yue Guoxing who had just sneaked out to open the door, and then quickly walked in a middle-aged man with a thin body and a lean look.

The middle-aged man found Yue Guoxing who was facing soaring prices with Yin Mingyang without much effort.

He walked over without speaking, and went up with a slap in the face.

With a "pop", Yue Guoxing, who had almost lost his mind, jumped up.

"Fuck, who would dare to hit me? Even my father never hit me!" Yue Guoxing, covering his face, roared like an irritated beast. But when he saw the assailant, he immediately wilted, "Father, why are you? What are you doing with me?"

"Evil son, evil son!" This middle-aged man is his father, Yue Hua, who specializes in the management of the royal family's industry.

He looked at his straw-bag son with fire in his eyes, then looked at Yuan Jiamei who was shivering like a quail, pointed at the door and shouted at her:

"Get out of here!"

"Yes, yes, I'll get out of here!" Yuan Jiamei didn't even dare to refute, she almost slipped away.