"Don't waste this money." Song Yun said, holding Maoshan's hand that wanted to increase the price. "Since that person wants it, give it to him. I don't believe that a meal menu can be worth so much."

"Friends in the No. 5 box offer one million, one million, one million, two million, two million, two million, and are there any friends who have increased the price?" The host shouted with a red face. After all, every item auctioned here will be given a certain commission, and the commission depends on the auction. She wished everyone present would spend a big price.

"Congratulations to friends in Box 5 for getting this God's supper." The host bowed to the person in Box 5 for thanking him and smiled, "Let's see the second lot."

"This lot is a bottle of wine, its name is Chateaumouton-roth. Many friends have heard of the name of this bottle. Its date of birth was 1945. It can be said to be one of the best winemaking years born in the 20th century. This bottle of wine was sold at Christie's in London in 1997 for a price of 550,000 US dollars. Our starting price today is one million, with an additional price of 50,000 each time."

The people below were in an uproar. The price of a bottle of wine was already above an intermediate sedan. I really didn't know that the person who had a lot of money would take pictures. Not to mention, just because of this bottle of wine, everyone present could be divided into several types. One was eager to try to take pictures, the other was hesitant and did not know whether to take out the money, and the other was that he couldn't even look at it. Anyway, he couldn't afford it, so why bother joining in the fun?

Song Yun raised his eyebrows and looked at the wine that was intoxicating under the light and smiled, "I want this bottle of wine."

"Brother Yun, this bottle of wine will cost a lot of money if it is auctioned." Maoshan said hesitantly. He didn't think the price of a bottle of wine could be worth so much.

"Haha, don't you want to taste the price of this bottle of wine?" Song Yun smiled and said, "I am determined to win this bottle of wine."

After saying that, the first round of price increases began, and the first round started a craze. Many wine lovers spent money desperately. In a short while, the price of this bottle of wine changed from the initial one million to the current one. In this way, many people still looked reluctant to leave and put down the price increaser. After all, no matter how much they like wine, they must have a degree. If they exceed this degree, they will not like it, and they will become a loser.

This one,950,000 yuan is enough to buy a house of more than 100 square meters in southern Jiangsu, so it will not be spent on a bottle of wine.

"Two million." Song Yun finished the last price with a playful smile and lay on the sofa and smiled, "No one should have snatched this price from me, right?"

"I really didn't realize that you are so rich," Li Shishi sat next to Song Yun and said. "You don't have a legitimate job every day, how can you have so much money? A small Shura League can't stand you spending like this."

"I have told you that if you kill people and set fire, you can make a lot of money by robbing abroad a few times." Song Yun smiled. "Let's try this bottle of wine when it comes later."

When I thought that no one in the room could increase the price, the people in the No. 5 box came out to disturb the situation again and raised 200,000 yuan in one breath. Now the price of this bottle of wine is 2.2 million yuan. It can be seen that the people in the No. 5 box are also more enthusiastic about this bottle of wine.

"Aren't you determined to win? No. 5 has a crush on you, haha." Qingluan smiled. "Come on Song Yun, we are still waiting to drink this bottle of wine."

"Isn't it just two million and two million, buy it." Song Yun narrowed his eyes and smiled, while Maoshan frowned and gritted his teeth, saying, "Brother Yun, I'll go out to do something."

"You can sit here in Ontario. Since this is an auction house, let's follow the rules of the auction house." How could Song Yun not know what Maoshan would do when he goes out? He must have gone to find trouble for the people in the private room No. 5.

In the private room No. 5, there was a man and a woman sitting. The man in suits and ties were obviously a social elite type, and the woman’s national beauty was not inferior to any woman in the courtyard.

The man looked at the woman and said affectionately, "Sakura, I'm really happy that you can accompany me to this auction this time. I hope you can still have dinner with me after the auction. I have already sent the menu on the Titanic. After the auction is over, we can eat God's supper while drinking this wonderful bottle of wine."

"Look at it again." The woman, known as Sakura, sat there with a cold face after saying that, giving people an iceberg feeling.

"Sakura, are we childhood sweethearts? We have been here for so many years, and I have long thought you are my woman. Why don't you accept my love?" The man shook his head with a bitter face and said. "Even our uncles and aunts support our marriage, why do you reject me repeatedly?"

"What I annoy me the most is that you men are self-righteous and think that you can do whatever you want if you have some money and power in your hands. Tell me what a woman is in your eyes? Is it a tool you use to vent or a tool for having children? No matter what, women cannot escape the word "tool" in the eyes of men like you, right?" Sakura said coldly. "After participating in this auction, don't you come to me."

"Are you so heartless?" The man squeezed out a smile in his painful expression and said, "Can you have dinner with me after the auction? Don't worry, after this meal, we will walk halfway through the road, and I will never bother you again."

"Okay." Sakura nodded and said.

The man smiled and turned his head to continue looking at the scene downstairs, but at the moment he turned his head, a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Two.5 million, the distinguished guest of the No. 2 box has a bid of 2.5 million, 2.5 million once, 2.5 million twice." The host shouted excitedly below. If the deal was really made at this price, she could share it at least 100,000 yuan.

"Damn it, which bastard has been competing for me." The man in the No. 5 box cursed, "Go and check me what the background of the person in the No. 2 box is."

"Yes." The bodyguard behind the man responded.

The man thought for a moment and picked up the microphone next to him and turned on the speaking mode. "Friends in the No. 2 box, I like this bottle of wine very much. I hope you can give it to me, and I will thank you very much afterwards."

Song Yun smiled and took out the microphone and said, "I'm sorry, I'm determined to win this bottle of wine."
Chapter completed!