Chapter 486


    Ken and Ivan exchanged nces, their faces contorted.


    They forgot about the auction house''s entry requirements. They were all young masters of aristocratic


    families. The staff naturally never doubted their ability to spend. Hence, they entered the auction house


    without any verification at all.


    There was indeed a requirement notice at the entrance stating that only individuals with at least 50


    million in their bank ount could enter the auction house. The three of them did not pay any attention


    to the notice.


    After Fane''s reminder, they realized that this punk could very well fork out 35 million bucks.


    "It looks like Miss Tanya has given him an advance of three months. It must be, it has to be! He''d have


    sixty million in hand!"


    Neil''s face turned cold and solemn. If this were the case, it would not be easy for Ivan topete with


    Fane and take down this vi.


    Ivan''s expression was even colder and uglier than Neil''s. If that was true, did it not mean that Fane


    could only raise the price to 50 million at most? Given that Fane would set aside the ten million he was


    owed.


    No wonder this shrimp behaved in such a brazen and


    arrogant way, adding five million in one go.


    "What''s the matter? Don''t tell me you’re already scared over such a small amount of money?" Fane


    smiled contemptuously, noticing Ivan''s face grow dark. This man was indeed ignorant.


    "Me? Scared? Are you kidding me? Ha-ha! Why would I be afraid of you?"


    Ivan chortled awkwardly to hide his anxiety. "Let’s bet! If I win this bid, you''ll kneel before me, clean,


    and polish my shoes, and if I lose, I will do the same for you! How does that sound?"


    "Since you’re so eager to clean my shoes, it''d only be polite for me to ept the challenge. How can I


    refuse such an excellent opportunity?" Fane agreed to the bet.


    "Alright! Forty million here!" Ivan called out.


    Ivan did not show any sign of hesitation. He wanted to see if Fane would continue raising the price.


    "Forty-five million!"


    Fane lifted his right arm without the slightest reluctance as if he was merely throwing a number to the


    crowd.


    "Fifty million!"


    Ivan gritted his teeth and countered without thinking twice. He was so going to win this vi today. The


    worth and value of the vi no longer mattered. He wanted to humiliate Fane in front of the throng so


    badly-waiting for the moment he would clean and polish his shoes in front of others.


    "That''s right. Fifty million is the right number to call! H a-ha! That’s his limit! He can only spend so much


    money!"


    A big grin was stered on Neil''s face, thinking that Ivan Taylor had sessfully avenged him this


    time!


    He reminded himself to take a photo of the scene for memory’s sake once Fane lost the bet and was


    forced t o clean Ivan''s shoester on. When he got bored and had nothing to do, he would take it out


    andugh at it. The feeling must be awesome!


    Ken also looked at Fane with a lopsided grin on his face. In his opinion, as long as Fane was not an


    idiot, h e would not raise the price further.


    Anyways, Fane had requested a three month advance from Miss Tanya. He could not possibly spend


    all his money on this vi and ask Miss Tanya for a fourth advance. If that was the case, he would truly


    be a shameless b*stard.


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    "Haha, sixty million, then!" Fane let out augh and called out a higher number.


    At this point, the smiles on the trio''s facespletely froze. They were puzzled and wondered if they


    had heard wrongly.


    This useless shrimp had used up his three-month sry and battled himself to death solely for the sake


    of winning this bet!


    “Oh boy. You really have some guts, huh? This vi is not even worth sixty million, didn''t you know?"