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"Okay, let's start shooting, Young Master Yang, do you think the price is appropriate?" Manager Sun could only helplessly respond and asked Yang Hongdao.

"I don't know much about this either. How about starting the shooting at 10,000 taels and raising the price every time not less than 1,000 taels?" Yang Hong said. This is what Miss Zhao Fourth ordered. The starting point is higher, the pit can be dug deeper, and Mu Hanyan can fall harder.

"Okay, let's get started, start shooting at 10,000 taels, and each time must not be less than 1,000 taels." Director Sun said.

"I'll offer 11,000 taels." Yuan Tianbo gave Mu Hanyan a provocative look and took the lead in making an offer.

"Twelve thousand taels." Acting, of course, had to be real, Mu Hanyan followed suit without showing weakness.

"Thirteen thousand taels." Yuan Tianbo pressed step by step.

"Fourteen thousand taels. Mu Hanyan would not give in an inch.

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The two slowly increased the price, and the fire was picked up bit by bit.

The crowd of onlookers smacked their lips, and the starting price was 10,000 taels when they came up, and it was obvious that the two were angry, and they also became excited.

For a while, the auction hall became full of anger.

"Twenty thousand." Seeing that Mu Hanyan's fire was picked up, Yuan Tianbo directly raised the price to 20,000. He didn't want to keep dawdling and wait for a good show.

"Twenty-five thousand." Mu Hanyan pretended to be warm-hearted, and directly added five thousand taels to it.

"Thirty thousand." Yuan Tian Boba couldn't resist Mu Hanyan's impulsiveness, the more impulsive the better, he gave Mu Hanyan a contemptuous look, and directly assumed the posture of Lao Tzu smashing you to death with money.

"Forty thousand." As expected, Mu Hanyan "succumbed to the plan" and added another ten thousand without hesitation.

"Fifty thousand." Seeing Mu Hanyan's plan, Yuan Tianbo became even more excited and continued to add fuel to the fire.

Mu Hanyan hesitated for a while. It would be bad for the digger to bury himself by accident. The price is already high enough, so why not just bury Yuan Tianbo?

"Big Brother Mu, you must never let a villain like Yuan Tianbo succeed. What is his identity, what is your identity, and if you lose to him, how can you be embarrassed in the future?" **** Fan Jian Mu Hanyan seemed a little hesitant, and started to fan the yin wind and start the wildfire again.

"Sixty thousand." Mu Hanyan looked at Yuan Tianbo's expression. Fifty thousand should not be the limit for Yuan Tianbo, and the pit could be dug deeper.

"Big brother is mighty, that's how it should be, smash that little bastard Yuan Tianbo to death with money." Fan Fan saw that Mu Hanyan's own words caused his brain to continue to heat up, and he flattered excitedly.

Outside the hall, the third elder sighed, and Mu Huaidong, who was standing beside him, turned his head in contempt.

They came today to ask Qu Shanling to count good and bad for muziqing, but they didn't expect to see this scene.

Others don't understand the entanglements between Mu Hanyan and Heishicheng's family members, nor their personalities, so they may not be able to see anything, but they do know a lot. Based on the decades of life experience of the three elders, and the wink from Mu Huaidong's years of experience abroad, he could already see that something was not quite right.

"This Mu Hanyan, don't you suspect that Yuan Tianbo and **** Fan are in the same group? One sings a red face, the other sings a white face, and deliberately lured him into the trap." The third elder said with a sigh.

Originally, after listening to Qu Shanling's unscrupulous praise, his impression of Mu Hanyan changed somewhat. At this point, maybe it can really become a success.

But now, once again witnessing his stupidity, he began to doubt Qu Shanling's judgment.