Serve Grandpa Well!

"Two million."

The mild yet flat voice traveled quite far in the pin-drop silence of the auditorium, faintly audible even in the back row.

To everyone, this was undoubtedly an unfamiliar voice that had never appeared before, and bidding an extra two hundred thousand in one go was practically a decisive hammer blow at this moment.

Many people followed the voice and frowned.

A young man they did not know.

Yet sitting in the very best seats!

Some people wore rather strange expressions.

They vaguely remembered that a few departmental-level officials and business magnates had been sitting in these seats earlier. For some reason, all of them had left later, replaced by this group.

The few people who had just been bidding all grew somewhat wary.

Up on the stage, however, An You was completely frozen.

Ji Weiwei and Xiao Xueer down below were also frozen, and Ji Weiwei even muttered to An Yang, "Are you out of your mind?"

An Yang merely turned his head and smiled at her without speaking.

Ji Weiwei frowned and did not press the matter further. She could probably guess the reason An Yang was doing this, but...

Wasn't the cost a bit too high!

It had to be said that the deterrence of the prime seat in the very front row was still there, as at least many people hesitated. Only Xinghai Intelligence, which had previously declared it would stick it out to the end, and a middle-aged woman who had not stated her company name but kept claiming she wanted to do her bit for out-of-school children in mountainous areas were still bidding, yet they only contested two rounds before giving up this meaningless endeavor.

The final transaction price at this moment was 2.3 million—for a single meal!

Though still far incomparable