62: Chapter 62 Bidding for Money

Hearing this, Zhao Feiyu narrowed his eyes in thought.

Such an investment was actually quite reasonable.

"So, how much money do you need now?" Zhao Feiyu asked.

Instead of speaking, Sister Lang slowly held up five fingers.

"Five hundred million?"

Sister Lang shook her head.

"Five billion?"

Hearing this, Sister Lang nodded.

"The larger the investment, the faster I can clean that money!"

"No problem!"

Zhao Feiyu agreed immediately.

"Really?"

Seeing Zhao Feiyu so straightforward, Sister Lang was actually a bit incredulous.

"It seems you still have some doubts about my strength!"

Zhao Feiyu smiled slightly, then checked the time.

"How about this, it's 8:30 now, the auction is still ongoing, I'll take you for a look around!"

As he spoke, Zhao Feiyu walked over, grabbed Sister Lang's hand, and walked outside.

At the entrance.

Sister Lang's subordinates were stunned to see Zhao Feiyu walking out while holding their Big Sister's hand.

Everyone was instantly shocked.

They knew all too well what their Big Sister was usually like.

Now, a man was actually holding their Big Sister's hand so openly.

How could they not be shocked?

"Sister Lang..."

The subordinates hurriedly blocked the two.

"Don't worry, we're just going out for a bit!"

Sister Lang signaled everyone, then left with Zhao Feiyu.

"Could they be going out to get a room?" one of the subordinates immediately guessed.

Slap!

Just then, another manager slapped him.

"Are you fucking tired of living? If Sister Lang hears you, she'll cut out your tongue!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The man nodded repeatedly, trembling with fear.

They knew Sister Lang's methods all too well.

Once outside.

Since Zhao Feiyu didn't have a car, Sister Lang had someone drive one over, and the two headed to the auction venue.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Sister Lang cast a sidelong glance at the mysterious man before her.

There were so many things about this man to admire.

His background, his strength—everything deeply attracted Sister Lang.

She had started hanging out on the streets at sixteen.

She followed a small-time hoodlum for twenty years.

That hoodlum had eventually become a big shot in the area.

But unfortunately, he ended up dying in a brawl.

Before he died, he repeatedly urged Sister Lang to go straight and not continue living that life.

Before long, the two arrived at the auction venue.

Zhao Feiyu took out his invitation and walked in.

In the huge exhibition hall, everyone was sitting neatly in their chairs.

Looking around, Zhao Feiyu saw Zhang Baiyu and the others sitting at the very front.

Zhao Feiyu went over to greet them, assured them he was safe, and then sat in his assigned seat.

At the same time, Zhao Feiyu noticed, as expected, that the Zhou Family members were not there.

It seemed the Official Authorities had already taken action.

The Zhou Family must have already been brought under control.

At this moment, an antique was being auctioned on stage.

Someone had already bid over three million.

He looked over.

On the screen behind the stage, a snake-shaped hairpin made of pure white jade, full of ancient charm, sat quietly.

Seeing this hairpin, Zhao Feiyu noticed Sister Lang's eyes light up.

This couldn't help but remind Zhao Feiyu of the viper tattoo on Sister Lang's leg.

Clearly, she seemed very interested in this snake-shaped hairpin.

Seeing this, Zhao Feiyu raised his paddle directly, "Thirty million!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole room was in an uproar.

Everyone looked over at the sound.

When they saw that the person who bid thirty million was a young man they had never met before, they couldn't help but discuss it.

"Where did this kid pop out from? He increased the bid by ten times all at once!"

"Looks like another spoiled rich kid. Look at the woman beside him; he's probably just doing it to please her!"

"This hairpin is only a few decades old, worth at most a million. This is a charity auction; bidding up to three million is already the limit. I didn't expect this sucker to increase it tenfold!"

"Do you like it?"

However, Zhao Feiyu completely ignored the surrounding discussion and turned to look at Sister Lang.

"What? You want to give it to me?"

Sister Lang looked at Zhao Feiyu playfully.

"Of course! If you like it, I'll give it to you!"

At this moment.

The auctioneer on stage held a small wooden gavel and shouted, "Thirty million once, thirty million twice, thirty million three times, sold!"

As the gavel fell heavily, the jade hairpin was directly won by Zhao Feiyu.

Soon.

A staff member walked over with a tray.

"Sir, congratulations on your successful bid. We require payment by card on-site after a successful bid!"

"Okay, no problem!"

Zhao Feiyu took out his phone directly and transferred thirty million to the organizers from the World Bank.

At the same time.

A smile couldn't help but tug at the corner of Zhao Feiyu's mouth.

[Transaction successful, 20x cashback: 600 million]

Seeing Zhao Feiyu pay without even blinking, Sister Lang's inner doubts about him began to waver.

[Sister Lang's favorability towards you +10]

In just a moment, Sister Lang's favorability increased to 80 points.

That's how this kind of free-spirited woman is.

Once you conquer her with strength, she will be completely obedient to you.

"Come, let me put it on for you!"

After Zhao Feiyu took the hairpin, he used both hands to gather up Sister Lang's hair and coiled it together.

Finally, he secured it with the hairpin.

At this moment.

Sister Lang, wearing a cheongsam, had her hair tied up, immediately revealing a large expanse of snow-white neck.

Her whole person radiated mature charm.

Touched by Zhao Feiyu's intimate actions, Sister Lang couldn't help but tremble all over.

It had been many years since the small-time hoodlum husband she followed had died.

For all these years, she had been a woman alone, supporting the entire grey industry by herself.

She didn't rely on any man at all.

Moreover, gradually, she seemed to have lost much interest in men.

She devoted herself entirely to her career.

But the heart she had hidden away began to stir and burn because she met Zhao Feiyu today.

She herself didn't understand.

Why was she, who was usually extremely resistant to men, not repulsed by Zhao Feiyu today?

On the contrary, she actually enjoyed it very much, and even looked forward to Zhao Feiyu's intimate contact.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

Zhao Feiyu couldn't help but exclaim.

"I have to say, this hairpin really looks like it was custom-made for you. Fortunately, we arrived in time, otherwise we would have missed this hairpin!"

Zhao Feiyu gazed at Sister Lang with an infatuated look.

At this moment.

Sister Lang's heart seemed to have been struck by something, trembling violently.

[Sister Lang's favorability towards you +10]

Instantly, Sister Lang's favorability rose to 90 points.

"Is this the power of money?"

Zhao Feiyu couldn't help but laugh.

"Next, we have the fifth auction item, 100g of French Tianxiang handmade perfume, starting bid, five hundred thousand!"

Hearing it was something for women again, Zhao Feiyu's eyes gleamed with interest.