"Fifty-one million!"

"Fifty-two million!"

"Fifty-five million!"

"Fifty-seven million!"

"Sixty million!"

"Sixty-three million!"

"Sixty-five million!"

…

He Fan really didn't expect that this courtyard house would ignite the atmosphere of the entire auction house.

Starting from 50 million, the price has been rising steadily, with no intention of stopping.

After a while, the price rose to 80 million, and those who participated in the auction still have no intention of withdrawing from the auction, and the price is still rising.

However, Qian Pingan did not take action this time. He just watched the excitement quietly. According to him, their family already has a courtyard house, which is where his parents live.

On the other hand, the old man in Chinese tunic suit frequently made moves and raised the price to 92 million.

"Ninety-two million, ninety-two million. The old gentleman No. 5 bids ninety-two million. Is there anyone who can bid higher than the old gentleman?"

The auctioneer shouted enthusiastically.

"Ninety-five million, ninety-five million, Ms. No. 8 bids ninety-five million, is there anything else..."

"Ninety-eight million, ninety-eight million, Mr. No. 6 bids ninety-eight million!"

…

For a time, the bidding on the field reached its climax, with millions and millions added up, as if it was not money.

Seeing that the price was about to exceed 100 million, He Fan was a little ready to make a move.

Yes, He Fan also took a fancy to this courtyard house.

After all, He Fan has never purchased his own real estate in Kyoto.

Although he doesn't come to Kyoto often, it is more convenient to have a house here.

Moreover, a house like a courtyard house is something with a price but no market. If you miss it this time, you don’t know when you will find it again.

After thinking for a while, He Fan asked Qian Pingan: "Uncle Third, how much do you think this courtyard house is worth?"

Qian Ping'an was stunned, he didn't expect He Fan would ask this.

However, he soon calmed down and smiled at He Fan: "150 million is about the same. The last time a set of 2,200 square meters was sold for only 130 million."

He Fan nodded. This courtyard house was more than 2,600 square meters, which should be about the same price as what Qian Pingan said.

However, the final price is still subject to the final transaction price.

Moreover, seeing the fierce competition at the scene, He Fan felt that 150 million was a bit high, and he might not be able to make a deal.

While He Fan was discussing with Qian Pingan, the price had exceeded 100 million, and had reached 110 million.

Although some people are still raising prices, there are only three people left bidding this time.

Among them was the old man in Chinese tunic suit, and the price of 110 million was exactly what he shouted.

The old man looked normal, and it didn't hurt him to shout out the price.

As for the other two people, there was a middle-aged lady who looked very rich and noble. The sapphire necklace she wore around her neck was estimated to be worth tens of millions.

The last one is a young man in a suit about thirty years old.

Wearing a white suit and gold-rimmed glasses, he looks elegant.

At this moment, the young man wearing glasses called out the price again, and the price increase was five million.

"One hundred and fifteen million, Mr. No. 6 bids one hundred and fifteen million. Is there anyone who bids higher than this gentleman?" the auctioneer shouted excitedly.

At this time, He Fan raised his hand and shouted a price that shocked the whole audience.

The auctioneer was also stunned, but after all, he had seen big scenes, and his mental quality was decent, so he reacted immediately.

Then the auctioneer shouted in the most excited voice tonight: "One hundred and fifty million, one hundred and fifty million, Mr. No. 18 bids one hundred and fifty million, is there anyone who bids higher?"

When He Fan shouted out the price, most of the people in the audience were stunned.

After all, the price just now was only 115 million, and He Fan directly increased it by 35 million.

Qian Ping'an on the side also widened his eyes for a moment. He did not expect that He Fan would shout out such a price.

The price was the same as the price he just told He Fan, and He Fan was completely bidding under the price.

At this time, all eyes present were focused on He Fan.

There are doubts, curiosity, envy, and dissatisfaction.

The one who was dissatisfied was the young man in a suit wearing glasses.

He frowned and stared at He Fan, his face a little gloomy.

Originally, this courtyard house was something he was bound to get, but he didn't expect that He Fan would come out and interfere.

Now he has even shouted out a price of 150 million, which is almost beyond his inner budget.

On the other hand, the old man in Chinese tunic suit and the middle-aged lady looked at He Fan curiously.

Because most of the auction participants present knew each other.

But He Fan was a completely new face, and they were all a little strange.

"It looks familiar, I think I've seen it somewhere before." The middle-aged lady muttered, while frowning as she recalled.

Suddenly, she suddenly realized that she had remembered who He Fan was.

The corners of the middle-aged lady's mouth turned up slightly, becoming more and more interested in the upcoming auction.

Raising the sign in her hand, the middle-aged lady increased the price by one million without showing any signs of weakness. At the same time, she also looked at He Fan to see if the other party would increase the price.

"One hundred and fifty-one million, Ms. No. 8 bids one hundred and fifty-one million."

But before He Fan could bid, the young man with glasses over there had already taken the lead in bidding.

He raised the sign in his hand and said expressionlessly: "One hundred and sixty million!"

"One hundred and sixty million, one hundred and sixty million, Mr. No. 6 bids one hundred and sixty million."

But before the bespectacled young man could react, He Fan raised the sign in his hand again.

"One hundred and seventy million, one hundred and seventy million, Mr. No. 18 bids one hundred and seventy million!"

At this time, the auctioneer's tone was extremely excited and his face was flushed.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Because the current price has exceeded the auction price they estimated in advance.

Their auction house's estimated price for this courtyard house is only 140 million, which is already 10 million lower than the price Qian Pingan said just now.

And now He Fan has shouted out a price of 170 million, which has exceeded their estimated price of 30 million.

Now, as an auctioneer, she can achieve a lot more success.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, the beautiful auctioneer would have wanted to go up to He Fan and try to get close to him.

Back at the scene, when He Fan shouted out the price of 170 million, he sat in his seat with a calm expression, as if he hadn't shouted out the 170 million just now.

However, the expressions of several other people participating in the auction were a bit complicated.

At this time, the old man in Chinese tunic suit had decided not to continue participating in the auction. After all, the price was completely beyond his heart.

The middle-aged lady frowned, thought for a moment, then shook her head and gave up.

After all, her original intention of buying this courtyard house was just to wait for the value to increase.

But now the price has exceeded the market price, which is no longer cost-effective for her.

She is a businessman, and unprofitable items are not worth mentioning to her.

The young man in a white suit wearing glasses was staring at He Fan with a gloomy expression, and he had already developed hatred for He Fan in his heart.

One hundred and seventy million is already the same price as he expected. The most he can pay is this price.

But he was really unwilling to let him go like this.

After all, this courtyard house was very important to him, and he really didn't want to give up just like that.

In the end, the young man in a suit gritted his teeth and raised the cards in his hand.

"One hundred and eighty million!"

After saying this, the young man stood up directly, turned to He Fan who was not far away and said: "I will offer 180 million. If you can still be higher than me, then I will not fight for this courtyard house."

He Fan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the other party would come out like this.

Looking at the other party's gloomy eyes, He Fan felt that if he continued to increase the price, the other party would probably hate him.

But how could He Fan be afraid of this!
To be continued...