Chapter 137: Harvest

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"Two hundred and fifty million!"

After a mental skirmish, the young man bid again.

This caused another uproar among the crowd.

Were these two deliberately butting heads?

But was such a little green bottle really worth so much?

By contrast, the auction host's smile grew even more brilliant at this time, as the price had far exceeded their expectations.

"This gentleman has offered two hundred and fifty million, is there a higher bid?"

The host asked with a smile.

Her gaze swept over the audience, but ultimately, it settled on Su Luo.

Clearly, her question was directed at Su Luo.

Su Luo smiled.

"Two hundred and sixty million."

He continued to bid.

"Three billion!"

The young man was not to be outdone; right after Su Luo's bid, he raised the price again.

"Zhou Ye, how much money do you have on you?" Su Luo's funds were running low, so he turned his head to inquire of Zhou Ye.