Lu Sheng was holding her phone and continued texting Meng Lin: [I wanted to stop you, but you were bidding too fast.]
[it's okay though, since the money from the auction will be donated. This $15 million will also be doing good.]
While Lu Sheng was chatting with Meng Lin, Tang Yiyi suddenly glanced over, her face filled with astonishment.
"OMG... Look, isn't that a Nokia in Lu Sheng's hand?"
Tang Yiyi's exclamation made everyone else look toward Lu Sheng, reacting as if they had seen a ghost.
"Indeed," Lin Ya almost laughed out loud, "Didn't that brand disappear a decade ago? Where did she get such an antique?"
"It's probably only in the countryside that people still use it. That phone can only make calls and send texts; I've seen our housekeeper use one."
"Such a crappy phone, probably no one would pick it up even if it was thrown on the street. It's beyond my imagination how poor she is."