(BL)(MTL)After inheriting hundreds of millions of inheritances,

Chapter 55

Chapter 55

    Hei Feng couldn't hold back, he burst out laughing, and just wanted to put the green instant noodle bowl on him again.

    Qin Wen was so angry that he hit Hei Feng on the head: "You are still laughing, why are you laughing?"

    Hei Feng asked while laughing: "How much money did you leave for the little sister-in-law?"

    Qin Wen thought for a while, He said: "About 100 million? But if he inherits Zhen Zhen's equity, there should be two or three thousand a month."

    Hei Feng said: "Twenty or thirty million?"

    Qin asked: "You ? Isn't it nonsense? My company makes a lot of money! And if I hadn't stipulated that more than 50% of the company's profit must be invested in new projects, he would have received more!"

    Qin Wen asked about this matter. I'm so mad, you took the money and didn't give me a good life, and you came here to prostitute! ! !

    Heifeng still laughed at him mercilessly: "Hahahaha, you really deserve it, who told you not to go home." The

    lonely little sister-in-law took the money from her deceased husband to film the first night of Xiao Xianrou.

    Heifeng: Ouch, I can't live to laugh anymore, how the hell is this so funny.

    Heifeng said that generally I don't laugh so crazy easily, unless I can't help it.

    But the field was already playing, and someone had bid six million, and the one who had just bid one million didn't raise a single card.

    Just watching the fun happily, after all, he can't afford it.

    Guan Jingyao raised his cards again and directly called 8 million.

    Some people called it 8.1 million, and Guan Jingyao cited 9 million.

    At this time, a big man in the opposite voice stood up and raised a placard: "Ten million, I see who would dare to snatch me."

    Guan Jingyao looked at the big man who was two meters tall, and silently supported Chu Fengxi's little man. Waist pinched sweat.

    If this thing suppresses that great beauty, wouldn't it kill people.

    At the moment when Guan Jingyao hesitated, someone else called 11 million.

    Xuan Yizhi immediately said, "It's him!"

    Guan Jingyao followed Xuan Yizhi's gaze and looked over there, only to see a man wearing a ruffled plaid shirt raising his placard and starting to bid.

    The big man on the opposite side probably didn't expect that after 10 million, someone would increase the price, so he waved his hand: "15 million!" The

    man in the plaid shirt raised his placard gently again: "16 million." The big man

    continued to increase the price. Seventeen million, plaid shirt men eighteen million.

    Seeing that Guan Jingyao did not continue to increase the price, Qin Wen smiled and said: "Look! What is he doing? This is the vanity of the rich, and it is not for this person, but for this face."

    Dahan may have reached the top of his budget. , called 18.5 million.

    However, the plaid shirt raised his hand gently, asking for 20 million.

    After calling the price, he gently sat up and smiled, took out his mobile phone and sent a message: "Mr. Jiang, are you satisfied with this gift?"