Those low voices of discussion, although not present at the few tables close to Wang Xinmo, were incessant a bit farther away.
Bai Xiaosheng and his group naturally heard them too.
Luo Family?
Luo Jiahao, Luo Jiaqi?
The ones calling out bids are actually them, they also have their eyes on this calligraphy piece?
Then why didn't they make a sound earlier?
"I see, this is clearly intentional!" Lin Weiwei angrily said.
Bai Xiaosheng gave a faint smile, signaling Lei Ying to raise the bid, "Up to seven million."
"Seven million!"
Lei Ying let out a low shout, once again overwhelming the Luo Family.
The attention of the crowd was drawn again, and many were astounded.
It seems that table of people is very wealthy!
Standing to the side, Yue was already stunned into silence.
Seven million for a calligraphy piece?
She found it a bit unbelievable.
To ordinary people, isn't it just a piece of paper...
"Seven hundred and forty thousand!" Luo Jiahao said sternly, raising his voice.
