"Damn, has Sumr gone mad? This piece of junk necklace has a starting bid of five hundred thousand?"
"Is she using her own popularity to make fools out of us?!"
"At least Qiao Qianmo’s was sapphire, how could Sumr even think it’s appropriate to auction off this plastic thing? Tsk tsk."
No... this is not even the necklace she brought!
"Host, there must be a mistake, this isn’t what I brought today!"
The host checked the list and looked up, "I’m very sorry, Miss Sumr, according to our records, this is indeed the item you brought today..."
Sitting in the audience, Qiao Qianmo’s lips curled into a mocking smile.
Xia Xiyan, today I’ll make sure you lose all face!
The host didn’t give Xiyan a chance to speak, arrogantly announcing, "The item brought by Sumr starts at five hundred thousand, bidding begins now!"
The people around exchanged glances.
Don’t be ridiculous.
Even though there are many rich people here.
Who would spend five hundred thousand to buy a plastic necklace?
Got kicked in the head by a donkey?
The scene was awkwardly silent...
This was the first ti ever that, after opening bids, no one was bidding!
It was simply embarrassing.
Xiyan pressed her lips together.
This was definitely the work of Qiao Qianmo and Susan.
It made her furious!
Standing on stage, Xiyan’s gaze collided with Qiao Qianmo’s in the air.
As if knowing how angry Xiyan was, Qiao Qianmo’s eyes were full of defiance.
At this mont, Susan was outside pestering Ou Jue.
No one can help you.
What can you do?
I’ll just quietly watch you, standing on stage like a joke!
Get angry, freak out.
The angrier you get, the happier I am!
From afar, Qiao Qianmo gave Xiyan a victorious smile.
No one was bidding from the audience, but the discussions grew louder and louder.
"Tsk tsk, Qiao Qianmo’s last item was auctioned for fifty million, while not even fifty thousand for Sumr’s. Without comparison, there’s no harm..."
"Co on, can’t you see how much Qiao Qianmo’s dad dotes on her? What does Sumr have to compare?"
"Exactly... Sumr doesn’t even know who her father is, sigh."
The host cleared his throat, "Five hundred thousand, first call, five hundred thousand, second call—does anyone want to bid?"
The audience burst into laughter: "Who would spend five hundred thousand on a plastic necklace? Sumr really thinks too highly of herself!"
Does she think she has a rich dad like Qiao Qianmo, willing to spend a fortune?
The audience was full of schadenfreude.
Father Qiao looked at Qiao Qianmo with satisfaction, "Well, did Daddy help you vent your anger this ti?"
Humiliating Xia Xiyan so thoroughly in front of so many people, Qiao Qianmo couldn’t have been happier.
She hugged Father Qiao, "Thank you, Daddy."
But at that mont, soone raised a paddle, "Eighty million."
Three words said nonchalantly.
As if it wasn’t money at all, just a simple number.
The laughter in the audience died down abruptly, the entire scene was silent.
Even the host was frozen in place.
Did he just mishear?!
"Sir—did you just say?"
"Eighty million." The man stood up.
Qiao Qianmo and Father Qiao’s smiles froze instantly.
What?
What did that person just say?!
Eighty million? For a plastic necklace?!
Is this person crazy?!
The middle-aged man looked at Xiyan on stage, his voice firm and strong, "Sothing my daughter made with her own hands is worth every penny!"
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