Li Lianjie also frowned, the opponent suddenly bid nine million more than him, clearly not giving him face.
But he glanced at the opponent and had to endure it.
Zhang Shuai, one of the four young masters of Kyoto, his family possesses billions in wealth, compared to him wealth-wise, there's no competition.
He Jiong smiled and said, "I didn't expect Miss Yaoyao's painting to be so popular. Thank you, Mr. Zhang Shuai, for your generosity."
Zhang Shuai looked smug, spending ten million to buy the heart of a beauty was worth it.
Zhong Lili sighed.
No way around it, some people have support, but she doesn't like clinging to those rich second generation, so she could only endure silently.
He Jiong looked toward the stage, does anyone want to bid higher?
Ye Chen noticed Li Lianjie's displeasure and Zhong Lili's helplessness, he suddenly raised his hand: "I'll bid one hundred million for Miss Lili's calligraphy."
"One hundred million!" The scene went dead silent.
