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Chapter 485

The seconds ticked by, and soon, the bidding price was raised to 21 million.novelbin

The price had already reached a level where some people had begun pulling out from the bidding

competition and stopped increasing the price.

"Twenty-three million!"

Finally, Fane raised his hand and shouted a price, flashing the woman at the auction stand a warm

smile.

"This gentleman has increased the price to twenty-three million bucks! Does anyone else wish to

increase the bid?"

The corners of the woman's mouth quirked up after hearing Fane’s price. He did not increase the price

by just a million, but two.

"Twenty-five million!"

Without hesitation, Ivan raised his arm and added three million to the price as though he was the

wealthiest man in the Middle Province, i

After he put his arm down, he turned to Fane and said, "Fane, don't compete with me. This villa is my

gift to Grandpa. You’re just a son-in-law, why do you want to fight me? You don’t even have the

resources to win against me!"

"Ha-ha! Are you sure?" Fane jeered coldly. Money was but a number to him. He could buy the entire

Taylor property without batting an eye, let alone a villa.

"Heh! You're snobbish, aren't you?"

Ken gave Fane a thumbs up and laughed aloud. "Fane, let us witness this great battle today. Between

you and Young Master Taylor, whoever loses the battle will have to call the winner 'daddy', how does

that sound?"

They never thought that Fane would simply shake his head and remain uninterested. "Sorry, but I

wouldn't want such an unreliable son. I’d be embarrassed and ashamed if I did."

"You..."

Rage pulsed through Ivan's veins, making him stand u p from his seat. He balled his fist tightly as if he

was ready to fight. This shrimp had some balls. How dare h e talk back to him like that?

"What's the matter? Are you thinking about fighting m e? This is an auction house, it wouldn't be nice to

cause trouble here. If you're so keen on fighting, we can fight later after the auction!" he scorned

indifferently, his right eyebrow raised.

Ivan immediately chickened out upon hearing Fane’s words. A hundred of him could not even win

against one of Fane in a fight. The bodyguards of the Taylor family were not of bad quality; however,

none of them could barely go near Fane, let alone a pampered young master like him.

"You’re lucky that today I’m not bothered about such a useless waste like you!"

He added, sitting back down with his teeth clenched firmly, "If you're so capable, go ahead and

increase the price, then! Twenty-five million is now my bidding price!"

"Thirty million!" Fane shouted out the number nonchalantly.

Many of the wealthy businessmen who were still present began to view Fane differently, some with

admiration. This young man had placed a bid of 30 million; increasing a bid by so much at once! The

crowd certainly did not expect that this worthless son-in-law could be this rich.

The corners of Ivan's mouth twitched. 30 million, that was quite high, was it not?

Nevertheless, the devil beside him, Ken Clark, said to him, "Young Master Taylor, don't be frightened by

him! This should be the highest price he can offer. He probably increased the bid by so much in one go

just t o try to scare you away," Ken reminded him. "Fane only asked for an advance of two months.

That's forty million. He'd have to leave ten million aside to compensate you, so that would leave him

with thirty million. This is as high as he can go!"

Ivan's spirit lifted after hearing Ken's analysis. "Thirty-one million!" he called out.

"What a bunch of idiots! The entry requirement for this auction house is that you have to possess at

least fifty million in your bank account. How would I be able to enter otherwise?"

Fane gave a half-smile. "Thirty-five million!"

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