"Five hundred thousand taels?" Qin He looked at Xie Zhang, his voice full of resentment.
Suddenly, Qin He stiffened. An aura that sent his heart trembling had locked directly onto him. It seemed that if he resisted, he would die on the spot.
"Five hundred thousand it is. Consider it compensation for offending your auction house!" Seeing that things were going badly, an elder of the Qin Family immediately stepped forward and agreed.
Qin He felt the pressure lift and slumped into his chair, the back of his robes already soaked through.
Everyone's eyes fell on Tang Yan. Qin He's matter had been settled, but this Young Master Tang apparently had only a few thousand taels of silver left.
Qin He, who had originally intended to leave immediately, now decided to stay and watch Tang Yan make a fool of himself. After all, he could not be the only one to lose face.
"Young Master Tang..." Xie Zhang looked at Tang Yan with a complicated expression. In all honesty, he was very curious about the young man before him. Although the fellow had been rash during his first bid, his performance just now had shown none of the stupidity the rumors spoke of.
And thanks to this fellow, Heavenly Treasure had earned over a million extra taels of silver.
"The Tang Family has always held your auction house in high regard. How could we disregard your rules? If no one else is bidding..." Smiling, Tang Yan took a stack of banknotes from inside his robes and handed them over to Zi Yun. "Count them carefully."
Seeing Tang Yan's smug manner, Zi Yun felt anger flare in her heart and nearly slapped the fellow to the ground. The brat had gotten carried away and forgotten who was in charge!
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