Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Han Qiqing thought for a while before saying to Zhang Shuyao carelessly, "Thirty thousand!"

Zhang Shuyao looked stunned, and wondered if she had heard wrong. In a shocked tone, she asked, "What did you say?"

Thirty thousand?

How could she call out such a high price on her first bid?

Zhang Shuyao thought about the limit on her card. It was only at twenty thousand.

She had originally wanted to increase the bidding price by small increments.

Unexpectedly, Han Qiqing called out thirty thousand just like that! Even if she used all of the money on her card, she didn"t have that much money!

Zhang Shuyao"s face looked green and purple.

Han Qiqing lowered her head to eat a piece of cake, waiting for Zhang Shuyao to continue bidding so that she could beat the bid again. However she didn"t hear any sound from Shuyao.

She felt puzzled and looked up at Zhang Shuyao.

Zhang Shuyao was glaring at her while gritting her teeth, as though she wanted to hit Qiqing.

Han Qiqing was stunned. "Could it be that… you don"t have enough money?"

She was going to win after just thirty thousand?

Han Qiqing"s words caused the veins in Zhang Shuyao"s temple to pulse violently. She felt as though she was being looked down upon!

"Who said that I don"t have money! Do you know what my family does? We deal in large quant.i.ties of jewels! Any of our jewels cost at least thirty thousand! How can I not have money? What kind of joke are you making?"

Han Qiqing spread her arms out, laughing. She looked like she was waiting for Shuyao to make her move and said, "Sure, continue bidding then."

"T-Thirty… five thousand!" Zhang Shuyao gritted her teeth and said.

Han Qiqing said carelessly, "I"ll bid for a million then."

She looked bored, as though she wanted the bidding to end quickly.

"O-One million?" Zhang Shuyao inhaled sharply.

Was she mad?

How could she say "one million" as though it were only a hundred dollars!

Manager Xu and the salespeople looked at her with pity, but no one told Zhang Shuyao"s Qiqing"s ident.i.ty.

If Zhang Shuyao knew Han Qiqing"s ident.i.ty, she wouldn"t bring shame on herself.

Han Qiqing c.o.c.ked a brow and glared at her lazily. "Are you going to continue bidding? If not, the bag"s mine," she said.

"I…" Zhang Shuyao, who had previously been snapping viciously, was now speechless.

A million… How was she going to bid against that!

"I know…" Enlightenment came over Zhang Shuyao. SHe pointed fiercely at Han Qiqing and said, "You"re trying to get me to fall into a trap, right? You"re bidding so highly on purpose, so that you can trick me into bidding higher than you. You"ll then give up at a suitable opportunity so that I"ll pay an absurd price for this bag. You"re too evil!"

"Your imagination"s too rich." Han Qiqing was speechless.

Zhang Shuyao was about to say something when her phone rang.

She thought it was her boyfriend and was about to air her grievances to him, when she saw the caller ID. She smiled and took the call hurriedly.

"Papa! Where are you now? Are you at the outlet here? That"s just nice. Hurry up here, your darling daughter is being bullied! Hurry up and come over… Yeah, it"s the floor they sell bags. I"m at Gucci. Hurry up, I"m waiting for you!"

After hanging up, Zhang Shuyao looked at Han Qiqing complacently and said, "Just wait and see. You want to see who"s wealthier? You"ll be crushed by my wealth!"

However, after these words were spoken, Manager Xu and the salespeople around them giggled.

Was she really trying to compare her wealth against the Hans?