"One and a half million!"
In the auction, Xu Min raised his paddle and directly named a price.
"Oh my God!"
"Isn't he too bold? He actually jumped the price to one and a half million?"
"This dagger went from three hundred thousand to one and a half million, does it really have value?"
The hall was filled with voices of doubt.
Yet Xu Min sat there, looking proud and arrogantly satisfied.
In the second-floor hall, Zhang Li also smiled.
She wanted to ruin Yang Tian and Wang Ying; anything Wang Ying wanted, she would snatch it away, then cruelly taunt her face to face.
The auction hall was buzzing with excitement, and Zhang Li was delighted.
But soon, she saw Ling Ying walking toward Xu Min, and she frowned, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.
"Xu Min, you did this for Zhang Li, right?"
Ling Ying walked up and directly asked.
"What's it to you?"
Xu Min frowned.
