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The room was in an uproar because of his arrogance and dominance. It's as if he did not care about money. Most of them were talking among themselves, and the young man frowned and looked back.

He was a westerner with delicate features. He had short hair and brown eyes, and he looked unhappy.

Ye Ningyuan acted as if he did not see him and remained calm.

An Xunuo tugged his sleeves and said softly, "Daddy, I don't want it anymore."

Ye Ningyuan held her hands. "Silly lass."

"Four hundred and fifty million," the young man said with a slightly trembling voice. The lady beside him stared at An Xunuo in a ruthless manner, as if blaming her for snatching her necklace.

An Xunuo frowned. "Daddy, I want the necklace."

Ye Ningyuan smiled. "Six hundred million!"