Top Campus Beauty System

“！！！”

For a moment, the whole room was silent, and everyone was shocked to speechless.

They all add up to 120 million yuan. VIP room No.7 is good. It's worth 1 billion yuan as soon as it comes up. Where is there such an auction? Money from the wind?

What they don't know, however, is that Ye Ling's black coins are obtained in a different way from other people's. they are all conscientiously contributing to the dark world and selling research results. Ye Ling's black coins are won from the black ring with 500000 start-up funds.

In addition to the battle with crazy king, there's really nothing that makes Ye Ling feel like a hard fight. It's basically a solution by one move, so although it's not from the strong wind, it's almost the same. Therefore, even if it's all spent, Ye Ling doesn't feel distressed at all.

For Ye Ling, money has always been just a concept. What really makes him haggle and save is only system points.

As soon as the price of 2 billion yuan came out, all the VIP rooms quieted down. The reason why many people bid is just because they see the potential of the stele. However, no one knows the actual value of the stele. Therefore, the more money they spend, the greater the risk. Obviously, 2 billion yuan is beyond their risk tolerance.

"2.1 billion."

In VIP room No.3, Owen mather's voice was slightly gloomy. Originally, his psychological price was within 2 billion yuan, but he didn't expect to kill Cheng Yaojin halfway and offer 2 billion yuan as soon as he came up.

However, he obviously did not intend to give up. After all, he was different from others and knew what was behind the stele.

"Go and find out the identity of VIP room 7."

One side of Otto look cold, said to his men.

"Yes."

Hand respectfully agreed, turned away.

"Three billion."

At this time, a figure came again from VIP room 7. In an instant, the whole audience was in an uproar, and many people couldn't sit down.

That's three billion black coins! For people in the dark world, the value of black coins is more than ten or twenty times higher than that of rice coins. Many of them are big figures in the dark world. They ask themselves that they have accumulated a lot of wealth. However, when they hear this offer, they can't help but take a breath and sweat.

I'm afraid it's not worth three billion yuan to sell a lot of people here, but they throw it out at will.

People are more popular than dead people!

"3.1 billion!"

Owen mather's face was calm and terrible, like the calm before the storm, and he uttered a number in a deep voice.

"Four billion."

Ye Ling kept silent and continued to quote.

"Bang!" Owen mather slapped the table, trembling with anger, and looked at the VIP Room No. 7, eager to swallow the life inside.

This time Owen mather came out with a total of 4.5 billion yuan. Because the old man didn't know about the Dragon tomb, in order not to let the old man know, even if his father was behind him, he couldn't mobilize too much money.

In fact, when he was young, the old man didn't deal with the Otto club. The two clubs had been hostile for many years. Owen mather was the only one who had contacts with the Otto club. The old man didn't know about it.

"My friend in VIP room 7, I'm Owen mather of Owen club. This auction item is very important to Owen club. Please give it to me in my face. Thank you very much afterwards!"

Owen mather was silent for a while, and said patiently, trying to make Ye Ling give up.

Who knows, after hearing this sentence, Ye Ling in VIP room No.7 has a funny look on her lips, which is quite a coincidence.

The faces of the people around them were frozen. I didn't expect that Owen club would be interested in this secret silver tablet. They even asked No. 7 VIP room to give up the competition.

Is there any secret hidden in the stele that they don't know?

"It's the rule that the one with the highest price in the auction will get it. If Mr. Owen can offer more than me, I'll give up. Otherwise, I don't understand what Mr. Owen means."

Ye Ling sipped a sip of red wine and said with a faint smile.

"No?"

For a moment, the whole audience was in an uproar. Everyone looked at VIP room 7 in surprise. There were shock, irony and schadenfreude.

If you dare to refuse Owen's club, I'm afraid it's over.

They don't think Ye Ling is also a member of the eight associations, because if so, Ye Ling doesn't have to say such words. Just report her identity, and Owen Mather will naturally shut up."Good."

Owen mather clenched his fists and his eyes were burning with anger.

"President Otto?"

Hearing this, Otto looked at Owen Mather, nodded and said, "don't worry, my dear nephew Owen, our club has prepared 10 billion black coins this time, which should be enough to support us to win the silver tablet."

"Good!"

Hearing this, Owen mather's gloomy face was relieved. He grinned and uttered a figure: "4.5 billion!"

"Hiss"

Many people took a breath. They thought Owen mather's capital should be nearly exhausted, but they didn't expect that. They seemed to be ready to fight with VIP room 7.

"Five billion." Ye Ling's fingers tapped on the armrest of the sofa to quote the price. Meanwhile, she turned her head and whispered something in Eli's ear.

Then Ellie nodded and stood up to leave the VIP room.

"Six billion." Owen mather snorted coldly. He wanted to see how long VIP room 7 would compete with him!

"Seven billion."

"Eight billion."

Voice down, seven VIP room silence for a while, light mouth: "8.3 billion."

"Ha ha! It seems that the boy has run out of oil and the lamp is dry

Owen mather gave a sneer, a triumphant smile on the corner of his mouth, looked like a snake at VIP room 7, and then offered: "8.5 billion!"

Otto saw this, the heart is the same idea, the corners of his mouth showed a happy smile.

However, at this time, in VIP room 7, Ellie came back with three people besides her.

Two of them are Ye Ling's acquaintances, manager Levin and Douglas's vice president, Charles.

"Ye Ling? I didn't think you were competing with Owen mather

Charles walked into VIP room No.7 and looked at Ye Ling on the sofa. He couldn't help looking surprised. Then he said with a smile, "but it seems that you are in some trouble."

"Yes, Mr. Charles."

With a little smile, Ye Ling stood up and went to the three men and said, "so I need some help now. I wonder if Mr. Charles and you, the gentleman behind Levin, are willing to help me? After that, I'll take it as if I owe you two a favor. "