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Chapter three hundred and forty first ghosts

"Brother Ye, did you make a mistake in the wrong way or did I read it wrong?"

At this moment, if you were surprised, no one would be able to beat Zou Yi and Ye Zhenrong, because the price mentioned by Bliss was different from the price they entered during the secret bidding. It was precisely because of this that Zou Yi asked this question unconsciously.

"I'm not wrong. You're not wrong"

Ye Zhenrong replied thoughtfully.

"That's a hell"

Zou Yi smiled bitterly and said, "The quotation device did send me a message, confirming that I am the winner. Is there something wrong with this?"

After saying that, he looked at Mo Rou and said in confusion: "Miss Mo Rou, will your quotation device be broken?"

"this....."

Obviously amused by his question, Mo Rou smiled and said, "Mr. Zou was joking. Our quotation devices are customized, and each quotation device has a special identification code. It is absolutely impossible for you to have the situation you said."

Even Zou Yi himself didn't believe that this situation would happen. The technology is so advanced now, it is not the era of wire-connection in the past, but he really couldn't think of any reason to explain the strange situation that was happening in front of him.

Just as Zou Yi and the other two were silent, the communicator in Mo Rou's hand suddenly rang. After connecting, she didn't say a few words, but saw her handing the communicator in front of Zou Yi and said respectfully: "Mr. Zou, you have your phone number."

"My phone number?"

I responded casually, but I still started to answer in confusion.

"A interesting Chinese man, are you unhappy after getting what he wants?"

"I......"

Resisting the urge to curse, Zou Yi gritted his teeth and said, "Are you still finished?"

That's right, the other end of the phone was Lisa Alber, who was facing the slightest point of being with Zou Yi. It was obvious that the mastermind behind the price increased from 3.5 billion to 4.35 billion, she must have undoubtedly lost 850 million at once. No one was in a hurry. If Zou Yi really wanted to teach this lawless little witch in person, it was so bullying that he could still have fun.

"I'm not finished. Why, I want to fight? Come on, I can't wait."

Lisa Alber was as arrogant as ever. After roaring, she teased softly: "Mr. Zou, don't tell me that you didn't bring enough money. In that case, I'm not going to cause trouble for you alone."

"Lisa Alber, I warn you that if you dare to use these despicable means again, you will regret it."

Zou Yi was indeed angry. Since the beginning of the auction, this woman has been causing trouble for him. It would be fine if the small fuss in front of him. This top-quality imperial green jadeite rough stone is really important to him. Fortunately, this time it only raised Zou Yi's offer a little, and it did not affect the final result of the secret auction. Zou Yi could not care about the loss of 850 million yuan, but who can guarantee that the other party will not lower his bid and make him miss the item next time when this situation occurs again? As the saying goes, it is unbearable. The repeated tolerance has increased the other party's arrogant arrogance. It is time to teach this arrogant little witch a lesson.

"That's all, go and do whatever you should do, don't bother me."

After saying the last sentence, Zou Yi really didn't want to hear her voice again. He listened too much and hung up the phone without saying a word.

"Brother Zou, there is..."

Before Ye Zhenrong finished speaking, Zou Yi said angrily: "No need to guess, it was called by the woman named Lisa Alber."

"So that's how it is"

Ye Zhenrong finished speaking these words with a long tail sound, and then he looked like I understood. Zou Yi saw it and was immediately angry. He turned his eyes and ignored him very simply.

If Ye Zhenrong is not as calm as he looks on the surface, he has long been full of doubts and turbid waves. In fact, Zou Yi is Xiangjiang who came with Ye Xing. It can be said that he has never left Ye Zhenrong's sight for more than a day. In addition, his previous performance obviously does not know Lisa Alber, but how did the two of them get in touch, and it seems that they have had a big conflict.

Although not talking about Lisa Alber's identity does not mean that Ye Zhenrong doesn't know that before this auction, Lisa Alber was already an important figure in the Aber family at a young age, and he controlled nearly half of the family's business. Combined with the incidents of the Aber family and her high-profile appearance at this auction, if you guess correctly, Lisa Alber should be the representative of the emerging forces in the alternating power. How did such a very threatening person conflict with him in a short period of time? All this lingered in Ye Zhenrong's heart, but it could never be a reasonable explanation.

I don’t know if it was Zou Yi’s threat that worked, or if Lisa Albert’s little witch felt bored, anyway, since the call, everything has returned to peace and nothing happened.

The auction had a lot of items, which lasted from 10 am to 7 pm and still did not end. However, the organizer obviously thought about Zhou Xiang and had arranged everything for the congregation. When it was approaching 6 o'clock, he delivered a full of exquisite delicacies full of three carts, both Chinese and foreign. When he opened the fresh-keeping covers on the cart, Ye Zhenrong was stunned. There were actually several of these foods reported by Zou Yi just now. Although the quantity was not large, it was considered authentic in terms of appearance.

All this was seen in Zou Yi's eyes, but he was laughed at it. He was too lazy to pay attention to this little witch with a unique way of thinking. As long as the other party did not hinder him from doing his business, he would ignore anything else.

"Brother Ye, what's the saying about this piece of silk?"

It was eight o'clock in the evening. When two enchanting rabbit girls slowly pushed a piece of light yellow silk two meters square to the stage, Zou Yi frowned slightly and looked at Ye Zhenrong with a puzzled look on his face.

"oh?"

In amazement, Ye Zhenrong said curiously: "Brother Zou also has an idea about this thing?"

When he asked, Zou Yi immediately smiled, "Brother Ye, don't tell me, you have the idea of ​​buying it."

Ye Zhenrong did not hide it and nodded, "This is the reason for this auction."

"Since that's the case, can Brother Ye tell me the origin of this silk?"

When Zou Yi heard that the other party also had the idea of ​​bidding, he was not surprised, but was a little happy. He thought that Ye Zhenrong should have some understanding of this thing.

Ye Zhenrong shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's not that I'm hiding my weakness, but I really don't know."

Zou Yi naturally believed Ye Zhenrong's words, but in this way, it became increasingly difficult to judge whether he should take action. As he sighed inwardly, the former said again: "But someone may know?"

Before he finished speaking, Zou Yi felt his eyes lit up. He saw the sun as he shook the clouds and asked quickly: "Who is it?"

"Master Fengshan, this time the master entrusts me to bid for the auction."

"Is it him?"

In a daze, Zou Yi couldn't help but feel curious. Who was this Fengshan master? The last trip to New York in the United States was due to his commissioned auction. This time he set his target on the silk in front of him. It seems that he has to find time to meet this mysterious master. To be continued.

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