Jiang Siyin wore a cold, somewhat embarrassed look as he watched Mo Wen and Shen Jing whispering in each other's ears as though no one was around. Yang Ting laughed coldly, giving Jiang Siyin a playful glance.
A look of rage flashed in Jiang Siyin's eyes. Although he knew that Yang Ting was provoking him, he could not help feeling embarrassed. He had said before that Shen Jing would become his woman, but now…
"43 million!" Yang Ting proudly entered a string of numbers, directly raising the price of Da Vinci's ancient painting from 40.5 million to 43 million. Before this, the increments had been 100 to 500 thousand at a time. She could be said to be going all in. After all, international auctions used American dollars for transactions. Exchanged to Renminbi, it would be close to 150 million.