Thirty million... For Ai Jiang, it was definitely a substantial amount.
Xia Wan'an, of course, knew when to take a step back, after all, if the show kept going, it would seem fake, and if it seemed fake, her intentions would be easily seen through.
So, after hearing the number, Xia Wan'an didn't raise her paddle anymore.
"Thirty million, thirty million! The lady in the second row has bid thirty million! If no one else bids, then I'll..." In the midst of the host's enthusiastic speech, Xia Wan'an saw Han Jingnian turn to glance at her, then whisper to Zhang Te, after which, she saw Zhang Te reach for his own paddle.
No way? After the nephew stirred the pot, did the uncle want to join the fray too?
Did this uncle-nephew duo really need to be so troublesome?!!!!
With Han Jingnian's net worth, if he started bidding, Ai Jiang would surely back down... wouldn't her carefully staged drama be ruined?!