Inheritance of Two Trillion
Chapter 1310 - 1235: The Cooked Duck Just Flew Away?

Chapter 1310: Chapter 1235: The Cooked Duck Just Flew Away?

"Mr. Wang Xinmo bids nine million!" On stage, the beautiful host Xuexin couldn’t even suppress her excitement, her voice ringing loudly.

Below the stage, people were whispering to each other, hotly discussing this development.

"The ’Little Prince’ has made his second move today, truly lavish!"

"Apart from the proceeds going to the seller, the Wang Family donates all the remaining proceeds to charity, not to mention funding the venue, time, and money. The ’Little Prince’ even pays out of his own pocket to support the auction, which is truly commendable!"

"The Little Prince likes that purple clay teapot? It seems he is very interested in tea culture, such a refined interest!"

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Opinions were diverse and endless.

Bai Xiaosheng listened with a sneer and shook his head.

The Wang Family from the north organized this charity gala naturally for social networking, connections, and reputation.

But if they say they don’t make a penny from it, he wouldn’t believe it.

After all, the Wang Family is a business family; which business would consistently host without making a profit, playing pure charity with such grandeur?

Moreover, Yue has said, they get a commission from it. Where does this commission money come from?

The people here, including those speaking, probably understand this all too well, yet they still praise the Wang Family, no doubt a bit of flattery.

"These people are really enough, just wanting to bid on an item makes them praise him endlessly?" Lin Weiwei suppressed her voice and snorted coldly, feeling disdainful.

"Weiwei, bid." Bai Xiaosheng did not want to gossip openly, so he urged Lin Weiwei.

Because on stage, Xuexin had already asked.

"How much should I bid?" Lin Weiwei asked, covering her mouth with the bid placard and speaking in a lowered voice.

"Go all out!" Bai Xiaosheng said decisively.

That purple clay teapot, he must have it!

"Twelve million!" Lin Weiwei, prompted, raised her placard and shouted loudly.

"Fifteen million!" Wang Xinmo’s voice followed immediately from ahead.

Lin Weiwei’s shock lasted less than a second before it was suppressed.

Lin Weiwei herself was stunned.

Why could Wang Xinmo bid so quickly without any hesitation?

Lin Weiwei was astonished.

Actually, Wang Xinmo was well-prepared, always waiting for her to increase her bid to outbid her.

Although twelve million was unexpected for him, he still reacted immediately.

"The Little Prince" bids fifteen million!

The whole venue was again in an uproar.

Luo Jiahao watched in astonishment.

They are all "noble families," yet he feels heartache spending fifteen million.

It’s not about affordability, but he feels it’s hugely not worth it.

Looking at Wang Xinmo, casually bidding as if spending mere pocket change!

Such an aura, such a style!

Luo Jiahao felt exceedingly humbled and was genuinely impressed.

Around them, several women were already exclaiming in low voices.

Luo Jiaqi was both excited and proud; the man she admired indeed had guts, not as overly cautious as her elder brother.

If he wanted it, just buy it. If someone dares to compete, then crush them!

That’s the way to be truly thrilling!

Luo Jiaqi, too, is an impulsive spender by nature, and very much agreed with Wang Xinmo’s approach.

However, she also got curious—

Does the "Little Prince" fancy this purple clay teapot, or is he thinking of helping them out?

Straightaway, Luo Jiaqi naturally assumed the latter.

Meanwhile, Bai Xiaosheng helplessly watched Lin Weiwei.

Lin Weiwei looked at him somewhat innocently, as if she had not completed the task.

In the midst of the heated discussions around, Lin Weiwei suddenly gritted her teeth and shouted, "Twenty million!"

The previously noisy and lively scene was squelched by this shout.

The entire venue went silent.

Everyone looked astonished in the direction of the bidding.

On the stage, the host Xuexin’s expression was also stunned for a few seconds, "Twenty million! That lady! Please tell me I heard wrong, you really want to offer twenty million?"

This price, even Wang Xinmo in the front row felt a bit stirred.

Bai Xiaosheng’s trio maintained a refined demeanor and restrained aura, not excluding the possibility that they might be concealing their identities.

That is, it’s not necessarily the leader who is the boss; those standing at the back could be followers.

This is also why Wang Xinmo thought Lin Weiwei’s bidding meant she personally wanted to spend several million on that purple clay teapot!

If she’s just an assistant, she wouldn’t have that much money.

But now, Wang Xinmo’s thoughts changed!

Daring to splash such a high amount conspicuously!

That must mean she wouldn’t yield to others!

Could it be, he guessed wrong!

The purple clay teapot isn’t her preference, but... their entire trip’s purpose!

Here on behalf of Ron for the purchase!

Wang Xinmo’s mind tensed, reconsidering this situation.

Could it be that their real target isn’t some calligraphy piece, but this purple clay teapot?

Luo Jiahao’s expression also changed, he thought of this as well.

Their previous competition was just a feint, and eventually they stopped at a bid of fourteen million five hundred thousand.

How come this time, they didn’t hesitate to skyrocket to twenty million?

If this item is what Ron desired, then their previous expenditure of fifteen million on a calligraphy piece, what was it for!

Can it be returned...

Luo Jiahao felt like vomiting blood. A feeling surged within him that he had never felt before: how foolish had he been just moments ago...

Luo Jiaqi knew the woman who bid, the one that caught Wang Xinmo’s eye momentarily, and was instantly furious.

A woman with a fake bag daring to up the bids like that, especially against Wang Xinmo’s elder brother!

"Brother Wang, surpass her!" Luo Jiaqi gritted her teeth and urged.

Wang Xinmo thought for a moment and smiled.