Chapter 1478: 1564: Making Wedding Clothes for Others
Chapter 738 of "My Super Beautiful Lady Boss" kicks off with thrilling moments: CapĂtulo 1478: Chapter 1564: Making Wedding Clothes for OthersââŚâSuddenly, the crowd below became restless, truly... Read more!
CapĂtulo 1478: Chapter 1564: Making Wedding Clothes for OthersââŚâ
Suddenly, the crowd below became restless, truly restless. No one expected someone to place a bid at this critical moment. However, the magnitude of the bid was truly shocking, as it was unimaginably low, with a fluctuation of one hundred thousand, actually, thatâs the minimum increment.
The person most shocked was not the others, but Kawashima Keiko. When Keiko heard Su Xuan, the beast, place his bid, he almost coughed up blood. Oh my god, whatâs wrong with this guy? Wasnât he under my control?
âKid, are you doing this on purpose?â
Tsunemoto Tairo was so angry that he almost had a nosebleed. He had been ready to pop champagne in celebration, but Su Xuanâs words dashed those hopes.
âHehe, what do you mean, how could I be doing this on purpose? Itâs fair competition!â
Su Xuan smiled calmly. Looking at Tsunemoto Tairo and Kawashima Keiko next to him, at this moment, Keikoâs face switched between blue and white in terror. He hadnât anticipated this situationâwhat in the world happened?
When he looked at Su Xuan, he was indeed convinced that Su Xuan wasnât under his control. People under the Charming Technique appear dazed, but Su Xuan didnât look dazed at all; instead, he appeared wise and agile, which was terrifying.
âYou⌠I bid ninety million!â
Tsunemoto Tairo shouted angrily. The host excitedly said,
âNinety million, now itâs ninety million! Is there anyone willing to bid higher?â
The host thought that this was indeed heart-stirring!
Su Xuan coldly laughed, looked at the host, and said calmly,
âMiss, as far as I know, malicious bidding is not allowed at Taobao Pavilion. If someone without even a million in their account bids ninety million, is that reasonable?â
When Su Xuan finished speaking, the crowd was speechless again, and the host didnât know what to say. It is indeed Taobao Pavilionâs rule against malicious bidding to prevent bidders from repeatedly making default payments, just to pay a bit of penalty, what sense does that make?
âWhat are you babbling about? I have money, I really have money! Keiko, give your account to me for the host to verify!â
This guy was still very confident, thinking the money was actually with Keiko.
âCough cough⌠What money, where would I get money from!â
Keiko was frustrated, wanting to bash his own head, and thought, oh gosh, where did the money go.
âNo, donât joke with me like this! Iâm serious, didnât you take all my money away?â
Tsunemoto Tairo almost coughed up blood, thinking to himself, could it be that the money wasnât with him?
âWhat nonsense are you talking about, I never took any money. Now I know, it was this guy who did it. Gosh, we were all played⌠WowâŚâ
At that moment, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his body collapsing to the ground as his eyes became dull. He felt like he was going to collapse emotionally; he couldnât believe things had come to this.
Kawashima Keiko wasnât stupid, by now he could somewhat comprehend that he had been played like a fool by this guy, being treated like a monkey, and that he was the biggest fool.
His heart was bleeding; truthfully, at that moment he felt uncomfortable all over. Keiko took pride in himself, thinking he was both talented and beautiful, and smarter than anyone. But he hadnât realized Su Xuan had seen through everything, accompanying him in the act all day long. Su Xuan did it actually to use him to deal with that foreigner, and Keiko was foolishly used, openly and obviously.
After using all that effort, in the end, he found himself a pawn, a mere stooge, truthfully, at that moment he had a murderous impulse. However, his Charming Technique was overused and started rebounding against his body, so he knew he was stuck in a very awkward situation.
When the host checked their accounts, not to mention a million, there were only three hundred yuan; even he was speechless, thinking there was someone so reckless, daring to bid with three hundred yuan, his face was indeed thick enough!
âMr. Tsunemoto, do you have any funds left? If you donât, your bidding is out of line!â
At this moment, everyone looked at him disdainfully, everyone was filled with contempt for this fool; such a person was definitely a big faker!
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Tsunemoto Tairo almost coughed up blood, thinking had it been Su Xuan who transferred all his money, how ironic!
For the first time, he felt like such a super fool. At that moment, he began to recall his wife, Ximen Fengâer, because he remembered she had warned him, butâŚ
âHost, the bidderâs actions are illegal; is there anyone else willing to bid?â
Su Xuan smiled lightly. Everyone present was speechless, thinking in their hearts, gosh, this guy was here to pick up a deal; nobody had enough money to chase this eight million mark.
Even if someone had the funds, they wouldnât dare to compete, because Su Xuan, in his previous contest with Tsunemoto Tairo, had almost made him vomit blood, so they definitely wouldnât get caught in this guyâs trap. If they fell in, theyâd really be in trouble.
In the end, Su Xuan purchased the Holy Origin Pill for eighty-one million one hundred ten thousand. Despite the steep price, Su Xuan knew it was lucky to acquire it at this price.
If Kawashima Keiko hadnât controlled that foreigner, who won and who lost wouldâve been hard to say, Su Xuan had a feeling the foreigner was bound to get it, regardless of the cost; what mattered was acquisition.
Itâs estimated that once the foreigner wakes up and finds out, heâd be so angry heâd cough blood.
After handling the paperwork, Su Xuan obtained the Holy Origin Pill, feeling somewhat incredulous upon receiving it.