The price doubled all of a sudden, and Han Zhijin's big move caused an uproar on the scene.

Under the eyes of everyone, Han Zhijin turned his head slowly and looked at the place where Xia Wan'an was sitting. He knew that the woman named Xia Wanwan was looking at him, but he deliberately turned his gaze around her and then fell on her face.

Facing Xia Wanwan's angry look, Han Zhijin opened her mouth at her and gave her an extremely bright and flat smile.

Looking at Han Zhijin's humble appearance, Xia Wan'an wanted to rush forward and strangle the guy to death.

But before she could react, Han Zhijin seemed to be disdainful of looking at her more, and slanted his eyes at her with contempt and provocation, and then withdrew his gaze.

Looking at the back of Han Zhijin's head, Xia Wan'an took a deep breath, took another deep breath, and then barely suppressed the fire that had accumulated on his chest by the naughty childish anger.

After adjusting her mentality, she quickly turned her head and looked at Ai Jiang not far away.

Han Zhijin raised such a high price at once, would she give up?

With this worry, Xia Wan'an's heart flashed through. She saw Ai Jiang pursing her lips tightly, then raised the sign in her hand to the stage with a little firm look: "Nine, his uncle's innocence was lost to her hands two years ago!

Xia Wan'an gritted her teeth and stared at the back of Han Zhijin's dense hair, thinking, if Ai Jiang would retreat because of this price, she would look back and not pull his hair into a bald man in a bunch!

After venting his anger, Xia Wan'an was about to turn to look at Ai Jiang, Ai Jiang's voice had already penetrated into her ears: "One thousand six million."

As Ai Jiang finished speaking, a hint of surprise flashed through Xia Wan'an's eyes.

Is Ai Jiang so willing to spend money?

Xia Wan'an looked at Ai Jiang quietly and found that there was a hint of determination in Ai Jiang's eyes.

She is...swearing to become the image ambassador of the charity party?

Xia Wan'an lowered her eyes slightly and raised the sign in her hand: "One thousand seven million."

The price was already very high at this time, and almost no one in the audience shouted for the price.

After Xia Wan'an finished speaking, everyone looked at Han Zhijin in the first row.

Everyone is waiting for the Han family's fourth-generation young master to increase the price...

Han Zhijin didn't disappoint everyone. He did not think too much and raised the sign in his hand.

But as soon as his sign was halfway through, Han Jingnian, who was sitting in the middle, turned his head and whispered to Zhang Teshou beside him for some reason. Then Zhang Teshou nodded slightly, and then the phone in Han Zhijin's pocket began to vibrate.
Chapter completed!