Chapter 1837

ound 8 billion yuan, but now..." Bai Zhenhai glanced at the numbers on his screen. The bidding had already reached 8.5 billion yuan, and beads of sweat were forming on his forehead.Bai Muyao also clen...'t well-thought out. Does he really think she's a child to be fooledIt was Song Qiao-ying, with her sharp eyes, who suddenly looked at Zhang Ma beside her. “Did you tell Sasha”"Miss Yusha has been thi...