However, upon seeing the calligraphy piece said to have been personally written by Su Yuhan, Qi Lianxiu could no longer hold back.
'He could be told not to go over and bother Su Yuhan, fine. But if he just followed the rules and bid on an item, no one could find fault with him, right?'
The moment he made his move, the others were no longer content to just watch from the sidelines. It was like a game of whack-a-mole; the instant one person lowered their paddle, another would raise theirs.
In just a few moments, the price for the calligraphy piece had already soared past a million.
Li Qingzhi was speechless.
"Did the organizers major in psychology or something? They really saw how much the price for this piece could be driven up. Just look at them. Those idiots are ready to bet their entire fortunes just to buy your calligraphy."
Su Yuhan, on the other hand, was rather calm, even taking the opportunity to snack on some melon seeds.
