Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies
Chapter 700: This is the so-called people stupid money?

But this is not good for Bonnie.

Lots that everyone is wild about are often speculated for more than they are actually worth.

"Miss Pearce," Bonnie pressed her hand against the headset, "what's the highest price you can afford?"

"One billion!" Elise replied, "If one billion isn't enough, twelve billion, just get it for me at that price, and you'll be fine."

Bonnie was silent.

"Is there a problem, Annie?"

Of course there is a problem!

"I checked the sale price of this lot ten years ago and it is exactly the starting price today, so this lot will be sold within three hundred million today to be the normal price."

Like Elise said twelve billion, already belong to the people stupid money.

Very unworthy!

After all, Sea Elf tears, although rare, are essentially just a heterosexual pearl.

With that twelve billion, charter a small island to raise seawater pearls, deliberately cultivate that kind of pearls, can certainly succeed, and also get other kinds of categories.

But Elise insisted, "I really like this Sea Elf tears, besides, the value of the auction is determined by people, I think it's worth 1.2 billion, then it's worth it!"

Well, listen to the meaning of the words, is determined to get Sea Elf tears.

Bonnie was only supposed to hold the sign for her, and should not have influenced Elise's thoughts.

Since it was useless to persuade, she shut her mouth.

Anyway, within her ability to help take it at a low price would be good.

But I don't know why, but the other bidders seem to be deliberately working against her, no matter how much she bids, someone will always follow. The follow is not much, just a million.

It's purely disgusting!

Bonnie is not stupid and realizes that she has met a professional price raiser.

There is no point in continuing this stalemate.

She glanced at the current bids.

Five hundred and sixty-five million.

Go for it!

"Six hundred million, if someone follows again, I will raise another hundred million, to prove to you all that I really want it, and I hope you will bear with me."

The words have been put out, if anyone is still not open-minded at this time to follow the price of a million, then it is deliberately targeting Bonnie.

To do such a thing in front of everyone is purely to corrupt one's character.

So, no one said anything else.

The bidders hammered three times, "Congratulations to No. 7866, the successful bidder of Sea Elf tears!" "Thanks a lot Annie, you've been a big help today." Annie's voice came out of the headset, full of gratitude.

"You're welcome, it's your money that's being spent." Bonnie replied.

After a pause, he asked again, "Where do I go to replace you?"

"After you come ......," Elise's words began and ended abruptly.

The sound of kicking in the door was clearly heard in the headphones.

But Elise's voice was not at all flustered, "I'm sorry Annie, I may not be able to see you, there's something I need to take care of, I'll have the driver take you back." After saying that, the voice on the other end of the headset stopped abruptly.

Apparently Elise cut the connection from the other end.

Bonnie's eyes were full of doubt, but she had to let it go.

She went down from the second floor booth, thought about it, and went back near the bidding table, and saw the black curtain on both sides that absorbed nearly all the light. Standing in this place, it seems like you really won't be seen.

So, she was really being watched just now?

"Miss Annie, so you are here," the waiter came over, "the driver is already waiting outside, please."

"Wait a minute," Bonnie pulled him back, "you were in the auction hall, weren't you? Did you see anyone standing here?"