Deng Wan'er's anger flared up. Why should the ire of the auction attendees fall upon Ci? Was there no justice in the world?
She couldn't bear it!
She continued to raise her paddle, "70 million!"
The entire venue was in an uproar.
Did the Shen Family and the Deng Family have some kind of feud?
The price for a screen had soared so high; according to market price, it was worth at most 50 million. Any higher and it just wasn't worth it.
Shen Jingya gritted her teeth; she didn't have much budget left, and going over 70 million was quite a stretch.
But at this point, retreating was out of the question.
"80 million!"
Deng Wan'er's mind gradually cleared up, and she asked Yin Ci anxiously, "Has she gone mad? Are we still going to compete?"
A cold light flashed through Yin Ci's eyes, "Keep bidding."
Even if they couldn't win it in the end, they had to make Shen Jingya pay through the nose.