Everyone in the entire auction also stared at He Sheng, thinking, this is not a price increase, it is simply an open objection to Song Ye!

Even Song Ye only increased the price by 100,000 yuan, but this kid was good, and he actually increased the price by 7.9 million yuan.

You know, the auction deliberately lowered the starting price to two million in order to allow Song Ye to take the knife away at a cheap price. But now, He Sheng called out ten million, which increased the price of the knife again.

This is equivalent to the previous plan of Taishan Pavilion was in vain!

Jiang Junshu next to Song Ye also turned his head and stared at He Sheng tightly, as if he was about to spit out fire in his eyes. He dared to increase the price on Song Ye's head and raised the price so high in one breath. This is not only against Song Ye, but also against his Taishan Pavilion!

"This... this gentleman has bid 10 million, is there anyone willing to follow me?" The host on the stage was stunned. He was stammering and hesitating. His eyes were full of incredibleness when he looked at He Sheng.

Song Ye breathed a sigh of relief, hesitated for a moment, and raised his right hand and gave a finger to the host.

Within tens of millions, the price increase shall not be less than 100,000 yuan at a time. After the price increase is tens of millions, the price increase shall not be less than one million yuan at a time. Song Ye compares a finger, which means adding another million.

"Mr. Song bids 11 million!" the host shouted.

He Sheng raised his hand without hesitation and stretched out his two fingers.

The host was stunned and sighs sounded at the auction.

The helpless host had to continue quoting: "This gentleman has increased the price by two million, the current price..."

"It's not two million, it's an increase of 20 million!" He Sheng shouted with a smile.

After hearing this, the host's face suddenly became particularly exciting.

The price increase was 20 million, which means that He Sheng added another 9 million.

Damn, what is this kid going to do? How can he auction things like this? He has too much money to spend?

"Uh, OK..." The host nodded: "This gentleman, bid 20 million..."

Song Ye's face turned completely gloomy. He did not look back at He Sheng, but murderous intent had already emerged in his eyes.

Twenty million, this is already beyond the price of this knife. In other words, if Song Ye wants this knife, he will not only not be able to make a profit, but will even lose money.

"Mr. Song, this is not my business. This is definitely not something I invited. You have to believe me!" Jiang Junshu saw that Song Ye's face turned pale and hurriedly explained to Song Ye.

Because the auction is held by Taishan Pavilion, if someone is particularly keen on the same item in such an auction, the nursery invited by the auction will increase the price, which can achieve the goal of price gouging.

However, the starting price of this knife was only 2 million, but after three bids, it actually increased ten times. This made Jiang Junshu panic, afraid that Song Ye would be angry, and he felt that this was his own fault.

"This person is the number one enemy of the Longyang Chamber of Commerce, and his name is He Sheng." Song Ye's tone was a little cold, and then he sneered: "It's okay, I will continue to increase the price and buy this knife. You can modify the final auction price at that time and return the money to me."

Hearing this, Jiang Junshu nodded hurriedly: "This must be true, Mr. Song, don't worry, this thing you have ordered is originally. No matter how much you pay for the auction, the final price is 2.1 million. I will refund you the extra money!"

When Song Ye heard Jiang Junshu's words, he couldn't help but smile.

Even Jiang Junshu said this, so Song Ye didn't have to worry anymore. Anyway, as long as he could take a photo, Taishan Pavilion would be refunded no matter how much it cost. In this way, he might as well have fun with this person named He.

"Thirty million." Song Ye raised his head and shouted.

Hearing Song Ye’s bid, the auction became noisy again.

"Mr. Song is indeed rich and powerful! This price is far beyond the value of this knife. It seems that Mr. Song is angry!"

"Look, this kid will definitely not be able to leave the auction later. With Mr. Song's temper, this kid is light in breaking his hands and feet!"

There was a lot of discussion around, and even a man sitting on He Sheng's right side across two seats couldn't help but look at He Sheng with his head tilted, lowering his voice to remind He Sheng.

"Little brother, stop increasing the price. You can't bear Mr. Song's anger! If you increase the price..."

"Four thousand!" Before the man could finish his words, He Sheng raised his right hand with a bright smile on his face.

The man's expression was stiff, as if he felt that He Sheng was ignorant, so he shook his head helplessly and stopped talking.

"Fifty million!"

"Sixty million!"

"Seventy million!"

"One hundred million!"

When He Sheng shouted out the last three words, almost everyone's eyes gathered on him at the auction, and even Song Ye couldn't help but look back at He Sheng.

Song Ye's face twitched. Although the money was going to be returned, he was still angry when he heard the boy's unscrupulous price increase.

This bastard is obviously against me!

"Mr. He seems to like this knife very much? One hundred million, this knife is not worth the money." Song Ye almost gritted his teeth and said this, and his voice was very loud, and everyone at the auction heard it.

This was obvious that Song Ye was angry when he said this and his tone.

The people sitting in the second row didn't even dare to breathe.

A bright smile appeared on the corner of He Sheng's mouth: "Mr. Song was joking, but I couldn't say I like it, I just thought the knife looked good, and I would definitely work if I bought it and cut vegetables."

Song Ye's eyes were almost green, and he wanted to rush up and beat He Sheng up.

He Sheng still looked smiling: "Mr. Song looks like this knife too? Oh, why don't you do this? Mr. Song, you continue to increase the price. I will give it to you. What do you think?"

The two of them chatted one by one, as if this place was not an auction at all, but a vegetable market.

Song Ye glared at He Sheng fiercely, then turned around, gritted his teeth and shouted, "110 million!"

He Sheng smiled, and seemed to have no intention of continuing to follow. He raised the price of a knife worth more than 10 million by nearly ten times, which was enough to make Song Ye go wild. If he continued to raise the price, Song Ye might rush up to fight with him.

"One hundred million times once!"

"110 million twice!"

"Three times!"

"make a deal!"

The host had already been sweating profusely. When he shouted for several times, he did not dare to interrupt the three times, for fear that He Sheng would offer the offer again.

Fortunately, He Sheng did not continue to bid, and the knife was taken by Song Ye for legitimate reason.

When He Sheng saw that Song Ye raised his head and chatted with Jiang Junshu. The two of them spoke very little, as if they were talking.

Suddenly, He Sheng thought of something in his heart, his expression was stunned for a few seconds, and then a trace of curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!