The head of Zhongcheng Exchange stood behind Qiao Yulu with a pale face.
Big beads of cold sweat rolled down his head.
Even the back of the black brocade robe was soaked by a puddle of water.
When listening to the bottom, someone has already shouted "100 million crystals".
He was shaking all over.
"Princess Yulu...Princess Yulu, I really can't shout any more!"
With a trembling voice, he persuaded: "Beautiful skin cream is a thing of Jubao. We... We are now almost 400 million spars behind the amount of Jubao..."
the most important is…
This 400 million gap.
The gap was created by their Princess Yulu herself!
The boss really can't figure it out.
Why did Princess Yulu insist on bidding for all ten bottles of beauty cream
Did Princess Yulu forget her bet with Jubao
Could it be that Princess Yulu didn't care about the consequences of losing the bet
"If I don't continue shouting, will the gap be narrowed?" Qiao Yulu looked coldly at the head, her eyes full of murderous intent.
The big head's legs are weak: "Small, small doesn't mean that...but, but..."
The head of the family really wants to talk.
If she hadn't insisted on bidding for the beauty cream.
The price of beauty cream can never be so many times higher.
However, the head of the family dare not say these words.
He could only hold back his tears, and said tremblingly, "We...we don't have enough crystals. If we continue to bid, we may not be able to produce so many crystals."
"No, I'll go to other trading houses to get them! All in all, I'm going to order these beauty creams!" Qiao Yulu's fingers rested on the table.
The sharp nails left traces on the table.
The head of the family showed his disheveled face.
...
One side is sad, but the other side is almost screaming with joy.
Pei Sheng couldn't believe that the beauty cream would fetch such a high price.
Now their Jubao Trading Company is firmly seated on the throne of the number one auction!
"Brother Joe, am I dreaming? I..."
Listen to the cry of "100 million spar".
Pei Sheng has gone crazy.
He clenched his hands tightly, unable to believe his eyes and ears.
But when he turned around, he saw Qiao Yinyan's serious expression.
The excitement on his face eased a little.
He pursed his lips and sat beside Qiao Yinyan: "Brother Qiao, are you still worried about Ah Luo?"
Qiao Yinyan raised her eyes, glanced at him, and then lowered her eyes again.
"Brother Qiao..." Pei Sheng felt that Qiao Yinyan's expression was serious, and his heart panicked.
"I don't worry about Ah Luo." Qiao Yinyan said lightly.
"Then why..." You still have a serious face, as if something big is about to happen
Of course, Pei Sheng didn't ask about the latter words.
Qiao Yinyan put his hands on the railing, leaned over to watch the crazy scene of the auction on the first floor, and frowned slightly: "I have a very uneasy premonition."
"What?" Pei Sheng asked.
Qiao Yinyan shook his head: "The auction of skin-beautifying cream went so smoothly, so smoothly... I have to think about it."
He lowered his head slightly, his eyes darkened a bit.
A vortex repeatedly gathered in the fundus of the eyes, bottomless.
Both Ye Qingluo and Chu Wuxin could see the problem.
Qiao Yinyan naturally saw it too.
The women who successfully bid for beauty cream one after another were not the ones I bid for.
After they bid for the auction, who will they bring the beauty cream to
Qiao Yinyan guessed right.
Outsiders don't know that Qiao Yulu's appearance is completely ruined.
He saw it with his own eyes that day, and he knew it very well.