With his control over the lighting and other settings, it was nearly impossible for anyone to see Lin Xi's entire face.
Even those who could see clearly wouldn't recognize him.
The Dwarf Demon and Yang Feifei could only see a part of Lin Xi's face.
From just that small corner, it was impossible to identify him.
As for his voice, he had subtly changed it.
Thus, the Dwarf Demon merely glanced at him and then looked away.
Yang Feifei, on the other hand, curiously stole a few more glances.
She couldn't quite understand—was squandering money done like this?
Tens of millions!
Suddenly, her concept of money became somewhat blurred.
In the eyes of these people, is a billion or so not even considered money?
Damn it, it was far beyond her imagination.
Trash!
Scum of society!
She muttered inwardly.
Especially towards the person who had just forked out six billion.
The elderly man on stage was overjoyed.
Just like that, he had made an unexpected profit of tens of millions.
