The chubby kid gasped in shock.
However, seeing Wu Changqing's clenched fists and his nearly uncontrollable expression, a wave of secret delight surged in his heart.
Sometimes spending money isn't just about value; boosting one's morale and crushing others' pride can also be quite enjoyable, right?
The auctioneer also noticed Wu Changqing, who was seething with anger, and coughed dryly before saying faintly, "Everyone who comes here must abide by the rules."
Those who can be auctioneers here aren't from backgrounds you'd ordinarily imagine.
Chu Yi slightly curled his lips, determined that today he must let Wu Changqing taste this contempt.
"Three hundred and ten thousand."
Gritting his teeth, Wu Changqing just couldn't drop the face.
The chubby kid was also going mad.
"Bro, I have three hundred thousand in hand, should we... should we offer five hundred thousand?"
In reality, it was the chubby kid's gamble.