Chapter 687: Chapter 687: Is a Washboard Better or Durian Better? Chapter 687: Chapter 687: Is a Washboard Better or Durian Better? “Brother, ever heard of ‘Don’t kick a person when they’re down’?” Mo Jun glared at him feigning anger.
Yun Long instantly transformed into a demon of doting on his sister.
“Alright, alright, I won’t say it anymore, it’s all my fault, don’t be mad! But you know, in our hearts, you are Medicine God King. The boss definitely thinks so too, so don’t worry, he surely isn’t keen on meeting that mystery lady!”
“Two million five hundred thousand!” Just as Yun Long’s voice fell, Shao Wei’s voice suddenly rang out.
Shao Wei’s voice was loud, everyone heard it, and their gazes unconsciously drifted towards him.
But Shao Wei was looking at Mo Jun with triumph…
Instantly, many people understood his intentions. He wanted to dance with Miss Luo.
Mo Jun secretly rolled her eyes.
What’s wrong with Shao Wei’s brain?
Though he could choose a lady to dance with if he won the necklace, that still depended on whether the lady agreed!
If she didn’t agree, his purchase would be for nothing.
However, as simple as this logic was for Mo Jun to grasp, Hao Yansen seemed not to get it.
He suddenly raised his hand, his voice deep, “Three million.”
Mo Jun was so startled she almost fell over!
The future husband was starting to squander money again!
Yun Long was also shaken. No way, boss, are you at it again?!
The last time in the underground auction in B City, Hao Yansen had spent two hundred million on a necklace, leaving them with lingering fear and vivid memory.
The unnecessary spending from that time still pained Mo Jun, and here he was, doing it again!
True to his competitive nature, he didn’t bother with small increments, but opened with a big jump in price. Indeed, he increased the bid by five hundred thousand right off the bat…
If Shao Wei continued to bid, the next round might see Hao Yansen raising the bid by millions in a single breath!
Thinking of that, Mo Jun felt the pinch. Such a squanderer, that’s all money!
She quickly took out her phone and texted Hao Yansen, [Don’t buy!]
Hao Yansen glanced at the message but showed no reaction.
Shao Wei hadn’t expected him to raise the stakes; both he and Lan Yue had the same thought. They still believed that he, too, wanted to meet the mysterious lady privately, perhaps even wanting to dance the first dance with Lan Yue.
Seeing that he finally couldn’t sit still, Lan Yue’s emotions stirred, her smile brightened, and her cheeks flushed with excitement.
At the same time, she also took out her phone and texted Shao Wei, [Keep going.]
Shao Wei naturally understood her intent; she was telling him to keep probing Baichuan…
Shao Wei curved his lips into a smile and raised his hand to bid again, “Three million one hundred thousand.”
Sure enough, Hao Yansen raised his hand again, “Three million two hundred thousand.”
The moment he raised his hand, Mo Jun and Yun Long felt their hearts leap to their throats, fearing he would increase the bid substantially.
Thankfully, it wasn’t much. But, brother, why did you still bid at all? Didn’t I tell you not to buy it?
Mo Jun quickly texted him again, [Dear boss, please don’t buy it! I don’t like that necklace at all!]
Yun Long glimpsed the content of her text and asked in confusion, “Aren’t you afraid that he wants to buy it so he can dance with Lan Yue?”
Mo Jun gave him an eye roll, “How is that possible? He’s definitely buying it to give to me, and wants to dance with me, okay?”
“What if it’s not? Otherwise, why would he still bid even though you said not to buy?”
Mo Jun airily replied, “If it’s not, do you think a washboard or a durian would be better?”
Yun Long didn’t catch on at once, “Huh, what does that mean?”
Mo Jun gave a slight smile, yet it was one that sent shivers down the spine, “Of course, it’s for… making him kneel!”