"Oh! The bid is now up to 75 million! The beautiful lady with paddle number 86 bids 75 million! Is there anyone else who wishes to bid higher?"
As expected, once Chen Mo outbid the young man's psychological price, a conflicted expression appeared on his face. At this moment on stage, the Auctioneer seemed to notice his hesitation.
Her tactics this time were completely different from the previous round. Last time, she had dragged out the bidding before calling the second price. This time, however, she quickly announced 75 million for the first and second calls. When it came to the third call, she deliberately slowed her pace.
"Sev-en-ty... fi-ve... mil-li-on... Third..."
She dragged out just those few words for tens of seconds.
After wrestling with his decision, the young man raised his paddle again.
"Eighty million!"
