Picking Up a Gorgeous CEO for a Wife
Chapter 506 - 506 0506 Made a Fortune

506: Chapter 0506: Made a Fortune 506: Chapter 0506: Made a Fortune Whoosh!

As soon as Ding Fan finished speaking, Qu Xiaoting couldn’t wait to grab the bidding paddle.

“Great!

Mr.

Wen has bid one million US dollars!

Any higher bids?”

Because the value of the Splendid Fireworks was above two million US dollars, spurred on by the encouragement of their female companions, several executives began to bid.

Quickly, the price of the Splendid Fireworks reached one million eight hundred thousand US dollars, and Qu Xiaoting’s expression turned somewhat ugly.

Why was the bidding increasing so fast?

This doesn’t bode well!

Just as Qu Xiaoting was about to bid again, Wen Zihua whispered in her ear, “Xiaoting, go straight to three million US dollars.”

Qu Xiaoting’s heart leaped wildly!

Mr.

Wen was so good to her!

A direct increase of more than a million?

Qu Xiaoting felt like she was floating on air!

“Two million US dollars for the second time, any more bids?”

Qu Xiaoting raised her paddle, declaring confidently, “Three million US dollars!”

Sst…

This price far exceeded that of the Splendid Fireworks, and it was Wen Zihua who made the bid.

Consequently, the executives who were bidding relentlessly began to back down one after another.

Qu Xiaoting felt exhilarated and looked at Qin Yu with a mocking gaze, “Some people are really poor, not even daring to call out a price.

Didn’t you swindle sixty million from Gu Chen?

What’s wrong?

Can’t bear to spend it on Su Ziyan?

Giggle…”

Qin Yu gently shook his head, looking at Su Ziyan saying, “Wife, how can there be such people in this world?

Is it worth getting so excited over something someone else has cast aside?”

“I don’t know either.

Maybe some people just like picking up trash?” Su Ziyan smiled, and although she didn’t understand what Qin Yu was up to, it didn’t prevent her from playing along.

Picking up trash?

Wen Zihua’s complexion turned extremely unpleasant in an instant.

Judging by how proactive and enthusiastic Qu Xiaoting was, he did seem to be picking up trash.

Qu Xiaoting, oblivious to Wen Zihua’s sour expression, said dismissively, “Su Ziyan, stop pretending!

Admit it, don’t you like the Splendid Fireworks?

You’re just sour because you can’t have it!”

Su Ziyan paused, finding truth in those words.

Honestly, she was quite tempted—the Splendid Fireworks were indeed beautiful.

Women, after all, liked pretty things.

However, Su Ziyan stubbornly retorted, “Qu Xiaoting, don’t get haughty, are you sure you can get the Splendid Fireworks?”

“What’s there to doubt?

My Mr.

Wen has bid three million US dollars!

This price has far surpassed that of any brassieres, who would risk offending Mr.

Wen to compete with him for it?” Qu Xiaoting boasted with pride.

Unfortunately, no sooner had she spoken than her words backfired.

Diana held up her paddle expressionlessly.

“Mr.

Mo has bid three million one hundred thousand US dollars, are there any higher bids?”

Originally, Ding Fan thought the first brassiere could only sell for three million, but unexpectedly, Mo Yuqi had intervened, turning it into a big win!

At auctions, auctioneers get a commission on the sale, the higher the selling price, the larger their cut, Mo Yuqi surely did Ding Fan a huge favor.

Upon hearing Mo Yuqi’s bid, Qu Xiaoting instantly deflated like a wilted cucumber.

She dare to stand up to Qin Yu and Su Ziyan, but she didn’t dare to challenge Mo Yuqi.

“Mr.

Wen, how about we…” Confronted with Mo Yuqi, Qu Xiaoting started to second-guess.

Others might fear Mo Yuqi, but Wen Zihua didn’t fear him at all.

Wen Zihua had long since taken a disliking to Mo Yuqi.