My Scheming Little Devil-Chapter 951: Cannot Fail
But what the people present were most looking forward to were the two treasures released by the Ivan Family, which had previously been hyped up to a super high level.
Now everyone was eagerly awaiting the moment they would reveal their true faces.
And finally, these two items were brought up for auction.
Seated on the third floor, Su Feiman revealed an interested expression, "These two items are finally going to unveil their mysteries? I would like to see what trump cards the Ivan Family wants to play against the Ji Clan. Are they worth my bet?"
Third Young Master Jun turned his head to look at him, a flash of sharpness streaked across his calm eyes before settling again.
The auctioneer invited the owner of the items to say a few words, explaining what the two items up for auction were.
Instantly, the auction house boiled over with excitement, and everyone was filled with anticipation.
However, the one who stood up was Yiren. She scanned the whole audience with a mysterious smile, "What’s the point of revealing the mystery now? Let’s auction them first, and I will disclose everything after these two pieces are sold."
Cleary, the Ivan Family intended to keep everyone in suspense until the end, but now the people present were somewhat dissatisfied. How could they bid without knowing what the auction items were? What if they ended up purchasing something they didn’t need or that was worthless?
Seemingly perceiving many people’s doubts,
Yiren laughed again, "The value of these two items, if resold, will not be less than ten billion. You can choose to believe me and bid, or not to believe."
With that, the whole place was shocked—the value was higher than ten billion, and this was no joke.
This made the discussion among those present even livelier, their anticipation for the two items greater than ever.
Immediately someone called out a bid of twenty million, and as soon as one person started bidding, more followed suit. Many people still trusted the Ivan brand.
The bids quickly rose to two billion.
Yiren and her subordinates kept a close watch on those calling out bids, not missing any suspicious woman.
Ling Kong snorted disdainfully, "What an elaborate ruse." He clearly didn’t think much of the two items.
Ji Mo stood with his arms crossed, his deep eyes looking unconcerned.
"I truly overestimated Ivanov. Using such underhanded tricks to surpass me, Ji Mo, is laughable."
Ye Lu looked at the items on the auction stage, frowning slightly, before casting a fleeting glance at the Ivan Family’s box on the third floor, barely making out a person sitting in the shadowy spot behind the Ivan father and daughter.
The figure was blurred and hard to discern, and she had no intention of delving further.
Tonight, she had to win back these two items for the Hua family. Since she lost contact with Hua Lunxi, she had been making secret preparations. She couldn’t afford to fail this battle and let the Hua family’s weakness fall into others’ hands.
She raised her hand, stirring her golden wig. As she did so, an Eastern woman with her hair in a bun approached the third floor.
Ye Lu touched her right hair again, and a man took a glass of wine from the tray of a waiter in the hall.
Ye Lu raised her hand, looking down at her watch.
"Twelve billion!" A voice thundered like a bolt from the blue, immediately silencing the bidding in the room.
All eyes turned in unison toward the person who had unexpectedly called out such a staggering sum.
Although Yiren had claimed the items were worth ten billion repeatedly, without specifying what they were, no one dared to actually wager ten billion on a gamble. The bidding had reached one billion, and suddenly someone had called twelve billion, making everyone wonder if that person had gone mad.
But Yiren and Ivanov’s eyes brightened—anyone willing to offer such a high price must have known in advance what the two items were. And the ones who knew the nature of the two items could only be from the Hua family.







