Chapter 145: The Fake Table

Twenty million, not a penny less. If you don't want it, then I'm leaving!"Then the middle-aged man said, he got up directly, picked up the wooden box and was about to leave!"Mr. Zhao, please don't be...so invited their own masters began to discuss amongst themselves. Soon, all was silent, as if they had already reached a conclusion!Ladies and gentlemen, now you can bid on the rosary. The highest bid...