An Yan was speechless. Alright then, let's bid, she resolved.
The price rose all the way to fifty million before Feng Jingnian finally stopped.
"Congratulations to bidder number 026!"
As the auctioneer's voice rang out, Feng Jingnian turned to An Yan. "Miss An Yan has quite the nerve, daring to bid up to fifty million for a Raw Stone!"
An Yan smiled. "If I like it, I'll get it!"
Feng Jingnian's gaze lingered thoughtfully on An Yan. This woman gives me a strange feeling! he thought. There's a subtle sense of threat about her. I don't like this feeling! Not one bit!
Yezi showed no interest in the subsequent items, so An Yan didn't bid either.
The auction ended, and it was time for stone cutting.
