auctions

Seeing that Ye Xiu and the others actually needed Chen Tingting to bring them in, Han Fangfang and others became even more contemptuous.

 Tianxiang Palace is a private club with a membership system. The lowest level is the black iron card, which can only be used by one person. The next level is the bronze card, which can be used by others and can bring two people at a time. The higher level is the silver card, which can carry five people. As for cards above the gold level, there is no limit on personnel. However, generally speaking, those who have gold cards are great people. At this level, in addition to carrying of

 No one else will be brought in except his subordinates.

 Each of the four of them has a Black Iron Card, and they are considered high-class people in the entire Rongdu. What can a guy like Ye Xiu who doesn't even have a Black Iron Card do?

 Ye Xiu didn't think anything of it. Anyway, he came here just to meet the legendary Liu Xian'er. With Chen Tingting taking her in, there was no need to take out the purple gold card given by Lao Qin.

 The group of people just walked in.

 Tianxiang Palace occupies a huge area. In addition to eating, drinking and having fun, it also holds a small auction every week. They are not expensive things, but some interesting and beautiful toys. Many rich and young people are happy to buy them.

 Chen Tingting and others came this time just for the auction held here today. Ye Xiu didn't want to leave alone, so he followed them to the auction venue.

 Even a small auction house has a clear hierarchy.

 Those in the front row are silver members, those in the middle are bronze members, and those at the back are black iron members. Members with gold and above levels have separate boxes.

 In order to take care of Ye Xiu and others, Chen Tingting sat together in the black iron area.

 The auction had started for a while, and as soon as everyone sat down, they heard the auctioneer introducing the next item to be auctioned, which was the manuscript of "Sorry, I Don't Have Time to Hug You" by the famous writer Fallen Star.

 Upon hearing the auctioneer's introduction, Chen Tingting's eyes shone with excitement.

 She is a loyal fan of Fallen Stars, and the book "Sorry, I Don't Have Time to Hug You" is also her favorite book. This time she came to participate in the auction, in fact, just for this manuscript.

 "Do you like this book?" Seeing Chen Tingting's excited look, Ye Xiu asked.

 "Well, it is said that this book is about the personal experience of fallen stars. I really like him!" Chen Tingting said with excitement on her face.

 "Haha, then I'll buy it for you..." Ye Xiu smiled. "Buy it? Haha, boy, it's not that I look down on you. Although the items auctioned here are not very valuable, the starting price is at least ten thousand. A manuscript by a famous artist like this cannot cost more than one hundred thousand. You can't get it. Can you afford it?"

 Before Chen Tingting could refuse, Zhang Yang, who was sitting on her right, had already sneered.

 He had long been dissatisfied with Ye Xiu. He finally seized the opportunity to attack Ye Xiu and never let it go.

 "That's right, your family background is average, and it's not easy for your parents to make some money, so don't pretend to be fat!" Another man named Liu Yu also sneered.

 "I told you, it's true. I'm from Longyin Village. What if my family has a mine?" Han Fangfang's boyfriend Chen Yulou also took the opportunity to laugh.

 It seemed that he was speaking for Ye Xiu, but in fact he was secretly mocking Ye Xiu. He didn't have any thoughts about Chen Tingting, but Ye Xiu just said that Han Fangfang was a menopausal woman. Didn't this also include him? After all, Han Fangfang is also his girlfriend. If you say that, aren't you scolding yourself for finding a middle-aged man?

 woman?

 He couldn't swallow this breath.

 "Yulou, you really like to joke. Does your family really dress like this? I think you are just a country bumpkin. It would be great if you can earn 50,000 yuan a year..." Liu Yu laughed.

 Ye Xiu's face darkened, and Chen Tingting's face changed as well, and she wanted to speak for Ye Xiu. The auctioneer had already given a starting price of 30,000 yuan, and each increase in price would not be less than 10,000 yuan. The bidding began.

 "Forty thousand..." Zhang Yang called out the price without looking at Ye Xiu.

 "Tingting, it's your birthday in a few days, consider this my birthday gift to you!" After bidding the price, Zhang Yang turned to Chen Tingting and chuckled.

 As Chen Tingting's suitor, he naturally knew that this was Chen Tingting's favorite book, so it was perfect to buy the manuscript and give it to her as a gift.

 Chen Tingting frowned. She only had a normal relationship with Zhang Yang and others. She didn't want to accept Zhang Yang's gift, so she had to refuse. Han Fangfang on the side had already stopped her.

 "Tingting, please stop being polite to Zhang Yang. This kid won a lot of money gambling on jade a while ago, so this little expense is nothing!"

 Chen Tingting swallowed the words on her lips. She had already lost her cousin's face for Ye Xiu just now. It would not be appropriate to lose her face again now. That's all. Then she would find a way to return the money to Zhang Yang. Although the Chen family is not a prominent family in Rongdu, her father is also the boss of a group with assets worth over 100 million yuan, and his monthly pocket money is over 100,000 yuan. According to her estimate, the final transaction price of this kind of manuscript is almost 100,000 yuan. Up or down, even if it's more

 It doesn't matter at all, the worst I can do is ask my dad for some more.

 "Fifty thousand..." Someone in front called again.

 "Sixty thousand!" Zhang Yang didn't even frown.

 "Seventy thousand..."

 "Eighty thousand..."

 "One hundred thousand..." In just a few breaths, the manuscript had exceeded one hundred thousand.

 Zhang Yang's brows also furrowed slightly.

 "150,000..." Looking at Chen Tingting next to him, Zhang Yang raised the price to 150,000. He believed that this price should scare away others.

 "Two hundred thousand..." However, before the auctioneer could say anything, another person in front of him directly called out the price.

 The general transaction price of items with a starting price of 30,000 yuan is around 100,000 yuan. Now it is just a manuscript and has been sold for 200,000 yuan. Even Zhang Yang feels a little sad.

 Being able to enter here, his family background is not bad, but he is still a student after all, and his daily pocket money is not even as much as Chen Tingting. If he hadn't won over one million by gambling on jade some time ago, he would not have dared to spend a lot of money here. Nowadays, a manuscript will cost him hundreds of thousands. If he doesn't feel sad, it is definitely a lie. But thinking about Haikou that he just boasted in front of Chen Tingting, Zhang Yang gritted his teeth and had to submit a quotation of 300,000. The location of the Silver District in front , a twenty

 The fat man next year stood up and looked this way.

 "Zhang Yang, do you want to rob me?"

 Seeing the fat man's white and chubby face, Zhang Yang's expression changed and he quickly lowered his half-raised hand.

 The fat man snorted proudly, then turned around and sat down, hugging a young woman next to him.

 "Zhang Yang, who is he?" Seeing Zhang Yang's ugly expression, Liu Yu next to him asked.

 "Liu Xiongwei, the son of the new district police chief!" Zhang Yang said with an embarrassed look on his face.

 Just now, he boasted that Haikou would send this manuscript to Chen Tingting as a gift, but now, he didn't even have the courage to make an offer. This made him very embarrassed. Just thinking of the other party's identity, he didn't dare to offend him at all.

 Even though his father was just a director of a new district, Rongdu itself was the provincial capital, and the authority of a district director was not even greater than that of the mayor of a small city like Longyin City. How could he dare to offend such a person.

 Knowing the identity of the other party, Chen Yulou and Liu Yu shut their mouths at the same time. Such a young master is indeed not someone rich second generations like them can afford to offend.

 Chen Tingting on the side also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The price of 200,000 yuan was already beyond her budget. If Zhang Yang really took the photo, she really didn't know how to repay it. It would be better if someone took it away now.

 Just thinking that it was the manuscript of Fallen Star after all made me feel a little regretful. "Three hundred thousand..." Just when Chen Tingting thought she was about to bid farewell to this manuscript, a crisp voice came from Chen Tingting's ear. When she turned around, she saw that Ye Xiu had raised his hand... …