Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife – o
Chapter 643: Exciting Auction (8)

Chapter 643: Chapter 643: Exciting Auction (8)

Indeed, no one was disappointed, a voice rose and once again broke the record.

"Two billion two hundred million!"

Wang Jianwen fiercely turned his head, his venomous gaze like a poisonous snake, coldly staring in that direction.

It was that man wearing a mask again!

At that moment, if he could, Wang Jianwen wished he could consume his flesh and drink his blood! It was all because of this freak; he had ruined everything!

Listening to the auctioneer on stage starting his shocking chant and banging on the table while shouting, Wang Jianwen clenched his teeth fiercely, nearly spewing out a mouthful of old blood in rage!

"Two billion five hundred million!"

Gah—!

The auctioneer’s voice choked in his throat, all the guests in the auction hall were motionless as if petrified, staring dumbfounded at Wang Jianwen whose face was flushed red and covered in sweat. Only the man with the mask glanced coldly at Wang Jianwen before turning and leaving.

Hu—!

Two billion five hundred million!

After a long while, everyone exhaled heavily, struggling to accept the shock this auction had brought them.

The auctioneer was stunned for a long time before he finally snapped back to reality.

"Two, two billion five hundred million! Is there any higher bid?!" he stammered at first, but then gradually became more excited, "Two billion five hundred million! Jade Spirit, prolonging life and strengthening health. Jade King Meng Po, at the age of eighty for wearing the Jade Spirit, looks just like a middle-aged man in his fifties! Ladies and gentlemen, this is a priceless treasure! Two billion five hundred million, is there any price higher than two billion five hundred million? A priceless treasure indeed!"

Hearing the auctioneer’s vigorous promotion, unwilling to strike the hammer, Wang Jianwen just wanted to smash his head with a brick into pieces!

"Is there any higher bid? Two billion five hundred million for the first time!"

"Two billion five hundred million for the second time!"

"Is there really no higher price than two billion five hundred million? Really none?"

Amid Wang Jianwen’s near madness and everyone’s breathless anticipation, the auctioneer’s hammer sealed the deal!

"Two billion five hundred million for the third time! The auction item Jade Spirit, at the price of two billion five hundred million Xuanjin Currency, goes to Wang Jianwen of the Fulin Group!"

As the dust settled, Wang Jianwen gasped heavily and slumped weakly in his chair.

Nobody knew that at this moment, his shirt on the back was completely soaked through!

The auction had officially ended. An Yiqing had been in the box on the second floor all along, motionlessly observing Wang Jianwen’s every move. She was somewhat puzzled by this man’s expression that was a mix of fear, worry, and eagerness.

What was he afraid of? What was he worried about?

As the guests in the grand hall downstairs left in an orderly fashion, there was no sign that the several men in An Yiqing’s box were planning to get up from the sofa.

"Aren’t you leaving?" An Yiqing turned around, blinking her eyes in confusion, looking at the several men seated on the sofa.

"No, we’re not leaving. The good show isn’t over! Besides, little lady, it’s late, time for some late-night snacks!" Bai Yiming’s red lips curled into a bewitching smile, he said flamboyantly and gallantly.

Rolling her eyes inconspicuously, An Yiqing inwardly sneered. Were all these men some kind of masterminds, with nothing escaping their notice?

Shortly after, there was a light knock on the door of the private room, followed by Zhang Yusheng entering from outside.

At this time, his attire was slightly different from when he had left earlier.

It seemed like he was concealing something inside his suit jacket.

Under everyone’s gaze, Zhang Yusheng leisurely unbuttoned his suit and took out a black hat, a face mask, and a somewhat petite black object from inside.

On closer inspection, it turned out to be a voice changer!

This full set of equipment armed him to resemble the odd man with a bag who had been bidding against Wang Jianwen in the auction hall on the first floor!

He was actually Zhang Yusheng in disguise!

"Miss, mission accomplished! I managed to bamboozle that fatso Wang Jianwen into overspending by five hundred million Xuanjin Currency!" Zhang Yusheng, who was usually reserved, took rare delight in the misfortune, showing just how much disdain he had for Wang Jianwen.

"Brother Yusheng, well done! There is indeed something fishy about the Fulin Group and Wang Jianwen. You and Jinglin just do your things as if unaware of this matter. I’ll have Ah Feng and the others look into it later," An Yiqing said with a smile, nodding her head in satisfaction with the unexpected windfall of five hundred million Xuanjin Currency.

"Let’s go, we’ve come into some unexpected money tonight, I’ll treat everyone to a meal!"

With a wave of her small hand and a sly smile, An Yiqing took the lead out of the private room.

Gu Yelin, the devoted husband, always adhered to the principle of "happy wife, happy life," and quickly caught up with large strides.

As for Duan Tang and Bai Yiming, who each had their own schemes, they naturally wouldn’t miss the chance to spend more time with An Yiqing.

An Zhihang and An Zhiyan, the overprotective brothers, exchanged a glance and shrugged their shoulders resignedly, quickly following along.

Zhang Yusheng, bringing up the rear, smiled and touched his nose, sincerely pleased that his young mistress had such a loving partner, family, and friends.

The night passed without incident, and while some slept soundly, others were trembling with fear.

In an unremarkable villa on the outskirts of Xuandu City.

"Smack! —— Crash!"

"Trash! You spent twenty-five billion to get me this thing!"

With a series of fragile objects being smashed to the ground, a sharp and hoarse roar erupted from within the villa, shaking its roof as if it were trembling.

"Wang Jianwen! You spent twenty-five billion of my money! And you brought me back this thing! What is this? Tell me, what is this!"

Following that, more crashing noises echoed, mixed with a cry of alarm, and then a "thud" as though someone had fallen to the ground.

The room was very dark; although it was already night, the heavy curtains kept even the faintest moonlight from entering through the windows.

Through the dim light from the only electronic device in the house, one could make out three people in the living room.

One of them, a short, hunchbacked figure, was seated on the only sofa in the living room, with a tall, well-built, muscular man standing next to him. Then, lying on the floor in front of the sofa was a short, chubby silhouette.

Apparently, this chubby figure was Wang Jianwen, who had spent twenty-five billion at the auction to acquire the Jade Spirit!