After The Villain and I Died Together

  Chapter 172 Teacher Jing?

Jing Zhishen and Jing Zhiting were sitting in their seats. They had also participated in the auction. After all, they wanted to take this long-necked gourd bottle and gave it to Grandpa, but the price increase in room 2 made people feel weak. .

  No matter how rich the Jing family's background is, it can't hold up one hundred million to one hundred million, just for a birthday gift, even though it is an antique.

  So when they broke through 500 million, they retreated. When Room 2 directly increased the price to 600 million, they had completely given up.

  The last window No. 2 won the ‘Wan Shou Yan Nian’ long-necked gourd bottle at a price of 650 million yuan.

  The atmosphere of the entire auction venue was once fired to a high level.

Feng Yajun’s eyes are shining, and it’s a really exciting auction. When will she be able to go out with a casual wave of more than a billion, like the boss in Room 2, without blinking, she also made a group of eyes. The wealthy collectors above the top gritted their teeth but helpless.

   Soon, she lowered her eyes to hide the light from the bottom of her eyes.

  Sheng Wenqin lowered his voice and said to his father: "Dad, do you think that window No. 2 is the real boss of Nuandong?"

  Sheng and his party nodded, "It's very likely."

  Since the president of the warm winter came to participate in this auction, he must be interested in one of the products. Room 3 hasn't photographed anything so far, but it seems that he is here to join in the fun.

   "Dad, haven't we talked about the project between our family and Nuandong? Haven't you still met the boss?"

  Sheng and his party shook their heads, “It has always been Mr. Su who is talking to us. She has a high decision-making power. Basically, she can make full decisions with our projects.”

  At first, he thought he could meet the mysterious man in charge of Nuan Dong, but he later found out that he was wrong.

   "Where is the Jing family? The Jing family has also reached a cooperation with Nuan Dong, haven't you seen it?"

  Sheng and his entourage scanned the lower floor. Jing Jia holds a blue gold card and can only sit in the VIP seat below, unlike they have a special VIP room.

"should not."

  Sheng Wenqin couldn't help but look up to Room 2. The rumored boss is not far above their heads at the moment, and has never been so close.

  For the next few items, everyone found that window 2 finally disappeared, window 3 did not bid, and the whole auction seemed to be back to normal again, but the heat continued.

  Everyone couldn't help but think that this is a serious auction.

  The next product bidding is fierce, but the price does not rise fast, and it lasts for a long time, often showing a stalemate state, not as straightforward as those two games.

  An auction will soon come to an end. At this moment, what everyone thinks is not on the auctioned goods, but seeing the boss in Room 2.

  Many people have guessed that the boss in Room 2 should be the boss of Nuandong Group and the real power holder.

  The eyeliners of reporters and wealthy people have long since blocked the auction grounds. Eyeliners are everywhere, even underground garages.

  They thought that they would be able to see the true face of Lushan in this way, but in fact, the news they got was that the man had already left.

  When did you leave, and where did you leave? No one knows!

  Not even the boss in room 3 has any news.

  I have to say that Bandung’s confidentiality measures are really in place, which makes people stomped.

  Jing Dong looked at the Bandung Conference Hall across the street, slightly pulled the corner of his mouth, turned and walked towards the crowd.

   "Teacher Jing?"

  A familiar voice called her, making her turn around suddenly.

  (End of this chapter)