This also means...
The auctioneer is obviously Zhongcheng Exchange...
No, more precisely, it was Qiao Yulu's people.
Ye Qingluo was also stunned by the auctioneer's operation.
Her half-closed eyes were full of sarcasm.
There was a shallow arc of pink lips that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.
Such a risky behavior by the auctioneer.
Obviously, it has the support of City Lord Lu, or the executive elder, hall master, etc.
Otherwise, the auctioneer is definitely not so bold.
Sure enough...
Qiao Yulu was secretly rubbing her power to accumulate her ultimate move.
Ye Qingluo was also curious as to what the last item traded by Zhongcheng Trading was.
"Angry?" Chu Wuxin looked at Ye Qingluo's face, and said lightly, "People who don't understand the rules can disappear from the world."
Ye Qing gave him a blank look: "Why should I be angry?"
She raised her finger, caressed her chin, and smiled lightly: "As we all know, beauty cream is an item that Jubao Trading House participated in the auction conference. Now... the auctioneer blew the name of Zhongcheng Trading House, which is also fair."
Chu Wuxin's eyes were very light, and her tone was also very light: "But, I'm angry."
"Huh?" Ye Qingluo turned his head and looked at him suspiciously.
Chu Wuxin met her eyes, and said word by word: "In front of me, let others bully you, I am very angry."
Ye Qingluo: "..."
Chu Wuxin's ability to flirt with girls after a word disagreement has become more and more smooth.
How can love words be said so smoothly
Ye Qingluo continued to give him a blank look, and looked away: "Watch the show well, don't interfere."
Chu Wuxin pursed her thin lips tightly, and the lines on her face gradually became cold and hard.
...
In the auction house, the auctioneer turned a deaf ear to the voices of all kinds of discussions from the audience.
With a passionate tone, he continued excitedly: "This auction item, I believe, as long as it is taken out, it will definitely make you scream until you lose your voice!"
He slammed the hammer down on the table with all his might: "Everyone, keep your eyes open. Now... bring the last auction item to the auction stage!"
Following the auctioneer's voice, it fell.
I saw two strong bodyguards, carrying something covered with black satin, walking onto the auction stage.
The guard put down the things carefully.
Then he lifted the table off the stage.
The thing covered with black satin was displayed in front of everyone in all directions and angles.
The auctioneer looked at the thing with enthusiasm.
He walked slowly to the silk, grabbed a corner of the black silk, and shouted passionately: "Next, it's time to witness a miracle!"
The auctioneer pushed back and lifted the silk.
It was a rectangular, tightly closed wooden box.
On the outside of the box, there are extremely complex patterned totems carved, which looks very solemn.
Even just look at the appearance of this wooden box.
Everyone felt a heavy pressure in their hearts.
The auctioneer almost knelt down on the ground.
His hands are almost worshiping, and through the air, he traces the outline of the wooden box.
The madness in the eyes...
It doesn't look like it's faked.
The appearance of the auctioneer made everyone more interested in the contents of the wooden box.
"What do you think is in that box?" Ye Qingluo asked with raised eyebrows.
Chu Wuxin stared at the box, her expression changed slightly: "I can't sense it, but, I don't think...it's something good."
"Seeing Qiao Yulu's confident appearance, it must be a good thing." Ye Qingluo pouted, "It seems that the difficulty of Jubao has increased again if it wants to win the first place."