"The Tang Wucai I sent is a peerless product and its value is incalculable!"

"The bottom price of the auction must not be less than 10 billion!"

A voice came from the computer.

On the computer screen is the surveillance video of the Tongbaozhai guest reception room.

"Mr. An Xinmiao, your price is really impossible."

"Let's talk about whether the difference between five-color and three-color is big. Just talk about the lowest price you ordered. Not to mention Qinzhou, no one can afford it in the entire Shenzhou!"

"Your pricing is obviously going to fail to sell."

Mr. Qiu frowned slightly at the old man who was in charge of the auction.

"I don't care if anyone can afford it? My baby is worth the price!

"And, I still have a condition for this aspect. I will never take action on this treasure thing!"

An Xinmiao, a short, black, fat and ugly, in her forties, was wearing a gray casual outfit, with meticulous hair combed, and wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, said proudly to Mr. Qiu.

"Mr. An, things are yours, and the price must be determined by you."

"However, based on my years of experience, this treasure is worth more than one billion yuan at most. The price you want is overwhelming!"

Mr. Qiu frowned even more and said seriously.

"The things are mine. I just want ten trillion yuan, which is also my freedom. Do you care about it?"

An Xinmiao looked at Mr. Qiu with a squinted look and said coldly.

"this……"

Mr. Qiu was speechless.

"Okay, start the auction right away!"

An Xinmiao waved his hand and ordered.

"Our reserve price has not been agreed upon yet, so we have not posted the news yet, so, this auction..."

Mr. Qiu said with a embarrassed expression.

"In other words, you can't auction it?"

"Okay, take out the things for me, I'll go to Tianzhou and find the largest auction company!"

An Xinmiao immediately said coldly.

"this……"

Mr. Qiu's expression became even more embarrassing.

"What's the meaning?"

An Xinmiao frowned immediately, looked at Mr. Qiu vigilantly, and asked loudly.

"Mr. An, don't worry, I will report to our president now."

Mr. Qiu said immediately.

"I want to take my stuff, what president do you report to?"

"Did you break my stuff?"

An Xinmiao immediately pointed at Mr. Qiu and asked sternly.

"this……"

Mr. Qiu was so hesitant that he couldn't say it!

Nangong Wei'er's face had completely lost her blood.
Chapter completed!