The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO

Chapter 1965 - 1963: Auctioning Luo Qingcheng



Chapter 1965 - 1963: Auctioning Luo Qingcheng

Holy crap!

No way?

Wang Dadong’s eyes were wide open like two bamboo, was this really the last item up for bidding?

You’re kidding!

So, the last auction item turned out to be a freaking person!

Can people be auctioned off?

"I believe everyone has been waiting for a long time, right? Yes, the last auction item is... our Subverting State and City’s star, Miss Luo Qingcheng..." the emcee announced excitedly.

"What? The last auction item is actually Luo Qingcheng!"

"I must bid on it!"

"..."

As soon as the emcee finished announcing, the whole auction venue erupted.

Generally speaking, items worthy of auction are highly valuable.

Anything auctioned at Subverting State and City’s auction is a rare treasure among treasures.

Luo Qingcheng is such a treasure.

A treasure among treasures.

If Lin Shiyan is the top goddess in the business world of Jiangdu City, then Luo Qingcheng is the top goddess in the nightlife.

On normal days, having a meal with her is extremely difficult, possible only for those holding a Crystal Supreme Membership Card.

And now, Luo Qingcheng is being auctioned.

This is absolutely a sensational event.

A perfect woman gathering beauty and "skills," Luo Qingcheng is definitely the dream of every man.

Even married men want to keep her secretly.

Regarding the reactions of the men below, Wang Dadong scoffed.

No matter how incredible Luo Qingcheng is, she’s just a woman, after all. Besides, due to her identity, even if men like her, they can’t marry her.

In her line of work, being called a technician is nice, but the harsher term is simply a lady.

No matter how beautiful the lady, she’s still a lady.

Wang Dadong was indeed shocked at Luo Qingcheng’s appearance, but soon calmed down.

"What’s wrong? Kid, that’s Luo Qingcheng, aren’t you interested at all?" Yanyu was surprised by Wang Dadong’s reaction.

This is the ultimate goddess of nightlife every man wants to subdue; doesn’t Wang Dadong feel any desire?

You know, just the name Luo Qingcheng and the title Four Consorts of Jiangdu are enough to make any man go crazy.

But Wang Dadong’s reaction seemed a bit too calm.

Wang Dadong smiled faintly, looked at his beautiful senior sister, and said, "Compared to Luo Qingcheng, actually, I prefer my beautiful senior sister a bit more, after all, no matter how beautiful Luo Qingcheng is, she’s just a woman of the night, nowhere near my senior sister."

It must be said, Wang Dadong’s lust is unbelievable, even wanting to flirt with his own senior sister.

Yet, Yanyu was once an Imperial Concubine-level Enchantress, if he didn’t want to flirt, that would mean he’s out of his mind.

"Flattery!" Yanyu rolled her eyes at Wang Dadong, a hint of coquettish teasing on her face, feeling a bit weird inside, she whispered, "You scamp, if you really had to choose, would you choose Luo Qingcheng or me?"

"Of course, my lovely senior sister!" Wang Dadong responded without a moment’s hesitation.

"But Luo Qingcheng is younger, more beautiful than me, her skills..." Yanyu realized she couldn’t continue, she was actually saying such things to Wang Dadong.

"Senior sister, Luo Qingcheng may be prettier, younger than you, that I won’t judge, but her skills, surely couldn’t match you, right?" Wang Dadong winked mischievously.

Seriously, compared to the Enchantresses, what are the Four Consorts of Jiangdu?

Moreover, she was the top Enchantress among the Blue Enchantresses.

Yanyu blushed a little.

Indeed, if it’s purely about techniques, even ten Luo Qingchengs couldn’t compare, let alone Luo Qingcheng is still...

"Senior sister, how about we talk about life and ideals, I’m really not interested in this auction." Wang Dadong started to flirt with his beautiful senior sister.

Although this private room is quite secluded, the outside can’t see inside, they can do whatever they want in here.

But still, too many people around make Wang Dadong prefer quieter places.

"Can’t we talk here?" Yanyu’s cheeks had a hint of red, how could she not know Wang Dadong’s intentions.

This guy is really bold and audacious, even wanting to sleep with his own senior sister.

"Uh..."

Here...

I don’t mind, just depends on whether senior sister is willing or not...

Though Wang Dadong still wanted to have a private room chat with his senior sister, conditions didn’t allow, so he wasn’t picky.

"You scamp, focus on the auction!" Yanyu glared at Wang Dadong, playfully scolding him.

Her heart slightly fluttered.

As the atmosphere in the venue was reaching its peak, the emcee then chuckled and said, "You might be getting too excited; I haven’t finished speaking. What’s being auctioned now are Luo Qingcheng’s belongings, the first item is this classical gown she’s wearing, styled after the Ming Dynasty Songstress attire..."

"Tsk..."

"So it’s the clothes being auctioned, thought it was Miss Luo Qingcheng herself."

"Yeah, got excited for nothing."

Many people felt disappointed.

"Wait, those are clothes worn by Luo Qingcheng, if you could hug them to sleep every day, wouldn’t that be blissful?"

"Yeah, seeing the clothes is like seeing the beauty..."

"And according to the rules, anything sold is immediately sent to the buyer, does that mean if you win this gown, Miss Luo Qingcheng has to take it off?"

Soon, the previously quiet auction hall became lively again.

The emcee, seemingly understanding everyone’s thoughts, continued to smile and said, "You’re right, once you bid on Luo Qingcheng’s belongings, she will take them off immediately."

"What!"

"Then if you bid on all of Luo Qingcheng’s belongings..."

"Must win it!"

The buyers’ spirits were stirred up again.

Very soon, the bidding for Luo Qingcheng’s classical gown began.

The starting price was one million, quickly soared to eight million.

Seeing everyone acting as if they had taken a stimulant, Wang Dadong was speechless.

Is a dress worn by Luo Qingcheng not just a dress?

It’s just a dress, why be so excited?

This dress isn’t designed by a famous designer, isn’t a brand, not even an antique, just because it was worn by Luo Qingcheng, it should sell for eight million; it’s more brainless than him spending ten million on an antique fan, right?

However, though he found it brainless, others didn’t, and soon the bids exceeded ten million!

And the price kept rising.

After several rounds of bidding, the price surprisingly shot up to fifteen million.

Crazy, these people are really crazy!

Wang Dadong was speechless.

Fifteen million, even if it was to buy Luo Qingcheng’s clothes, he wouldn’t be willing.


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