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Chapter 142 I don’t like him

Auctioneer, "One and a half million."

"1.5 million twice."

"1.5 million three times."

"Sure..." Just when the auctioneer was about to drop the hammer, a calm male voice sounded in the quiet venue, "2 million."

With the momentum of winning.

Following the sound, Shen Yan's eyes fell on the man in front of him.

Ji Hanxi?

Is there something wrong with this person?

She didn't believe it was because he liked...

She raised her sign again, ...

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