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Chapter 199 Let's invite our boss, Mr. Ye, to come on stage, everyone is welcome(2/2)

Fang Xing'an didn't quite understand, but he didn't think much about it.

"Master Fang, two hundred and fifty million is too much."

"Yes, Mr. Fang."

Several bosses finally had time to speak.

Um?

wrong?

its not right?

Fang Xing'an came to his senses. He had been so excited just now that he didn't notice how much the price had been raised.

"it's okay no problem."

The finale collection is definitely extraordinary. If you spend a little more, just spend a little more, and you won't lose much.

Fang Xing'an could only comfort himself in this way.

"By the way, what is the final collection? I didn't pay attention just now."

Fang Xing'an asked curiously.

"It's the inscription from the owner of Fuyun Auction House and several other collectors."

A boss replied helplessly.

"What?!"

Fang Xing'an exploded directly!

"I spent 250 million to buy an inscription from the owner of Fuyun Auction House?!"

This kind of thing is almost worthless.

But when it came to him, it cost a total of 250 million.

Fang Xing'an is extremely heartbroken!!!

Not to mention that his father was an ordinary richest man in Nanjiang City. Even the richest man in many big cities could not afford this amount of money.

"It doesn't matter."

"At least I won, which made that kid feel uncomfortable and unhappy."

Now that the matter has come to this, there must be no regrets.

Fang Xing'an could only grit his teeth to comfort himself. It made Ye Chen unhappy and left Ye Chen with no auction experience. This was the most important thing.

After a while, Fang Xing'an was invited to the stage because he took a photo of the finale collection.

"Thank you Mr. Fang for your emotion tonight, everyone applauds."

The person in charge congratulated Fang Xingan.

Bang bang bang.

Countless applause came from the audience.

Enjoying the admiration of everyone and the feeling of being in the spotlight, Fang Xing'an no longer feels so sad about money at this moment.

This kind of pretense feels really good.

The corners of Fang Xing'an's mouth couldn't help but turn up, and he smiled brightly.

Isn’t it just 250 million?

He paid out the money.

This feeling of being watched by everyone is something Ye Chen will never feel.

Fang Xing'an was extremely proud.

At this time, the person in charge spoke again:
Chapter completed!
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