The Beautiful CEO's Super Soldier King-Chapter 544 [The Last Supper and the Holy Grail]

Now Chen Xijun was even more puzzled. Logically, Ye Chenfeng should not have been able to bid just one yuan more, but he did it anyway, and there was even a sound that came through the venue!

The only explanation was that the guy had exploited a loophole in the system. Could he really have such skills in computing? Chen Xijun’s beautiful eyes shimmered with doubt.

However, remembering the time in the Thousand Lakes District when he had borrowed a communications vehicle, Chen Xijun came to a realization. This guy was too capable, and even after spending so much time with him, he remained an enigma to her.

"One hundred and twenty million!"

Ye Chenfeng entered a new number, bidding such a large sum without even blinking an eye!

The atmosphere had become unprecedentedly electric, a presence that theoretically should only have emerged after the Holy Grail became the focus of bidding, but the drama had kicked off a moment earlier. Zhou Biman and that mysterious person were already fiercely contesting, and unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin appeared out of nowhere in the middle of their battle!

The show was getting better and better, and the crowd couldn’t help but get excited!

"One hundred and forty million!" The opponent was not intimidated by Ye Chenfeng and continued to raise the bid.

"Fuck!"

Ye Chenfeng burst out with an expletive and turned to look at Chen Xijun.

Chen Xijun gave him a radiant smile, "Go on!"

"Two hundred million!"

When that number was called out, the venue fell into a hushed silence; everyone seemed breathless as if all the air had been sucked out of the room.

In the private booth, Chen Xijun witnessed Ye Chenfeng’s madness—he was a madman, raising the bid by sixty million in one go!

Everyone was wondering if the bid would exceed one hundred million, but now it had skyrocketed to two hundred million!

The auctioneer felt his heart pound non-stop, almost to the point of asphyxiation.

"Two hundred million once, two hundred million twice, two hundred million three times, sold! Congratulations to this gentleman for winning the Demon King’s Kiss. A staff member will discreetly and safely deliver the auctioned item to you!"

This time the other bidder didn’t cause any trouble, and Ye Chenfeng successfully won the auction for the Demon King’s Kiss.

"Two hundred million? Ye Chenfeng, are you sure you have that much money?" Chen Xijun’s eyes looked as if they were about to pop out.

Everything seemed extraordinarily surreal to her now, as Ye Chenfeng sitting beside her had unexpectedly auctioned an item for two hundred million.

Chen Xijun knew about Ye Chenfeng’s one hundred and twenty million, but where did the other eighty million come from?

Unfortunately, the transaction didn’t take place in the private booth; Ye Chenfeng was led by the staff to a secret location for the transaction.

At the secret location, Ye Chenfeng calmly took out a black credit card, causing the color to drain from the faces of the auction house’s finance department staff.

If Chen Xijun had been there, she would have realized that the card in Ye Chenfeng’s hand was a Black Card from a Swiss bank, one of the most prestigious credit cards in the world.

Since the auction item would be delivered only after the auction was over, Ye Chenfeng returned to the private booth.

"Did you make the payment?" Seeing Ye Chenfeng’s nonchalant expression, Chen Xijun couldn’t help but ask.

Ye Chenfeng smiled. "Yeah, two hundred million is just a piece of cake!"

Chen Xijun naturally didn’t believe Ye Chenfeng’s tall tales. With a smile on his face, Ye Chenfeng leaned in close to her. "Baby, good girl Junjun, I should just take care of you from now on, no need for you to work. We could kiss during the day and bang bang bang at night, how wonderful would that be?"

"No need, I can support myself!" Chen Xijun flatly refused.

Having successfully auctioned the Demon King’s Kiss, Ye Chenfeng’s mood improved somewhat, but he remained tense, silently waiting for that person to appear.

The auction continued, and perhaps due to the impending appearance of the Holy Grail, the atmosphere in the room grew more and more fervent, with the following lots being sold at high prices.

"Perhaps everyone is curious why we named this auction the ’Holy Grail Auction’?" said one organizer. "Because the finale of this auction is the Holy Grail. It is said that the Holy Grail is the wine cup used by Jesus during the Passover supper before his suffering, after he had sent Judas Iscariot away, and by one of his disciples. Jesus once took this cup and instructed his disciples to drink from it the red wine symbolizing his blood. In other words, the Holy Grail was used at the Last Supper."

This also imbued the Holy Grail with inconceivable power. Yes, the Holy Grail used at the Last Supper, our finale lot for today’s auction!"

After an introduction, the auction finally reached its climax!

"Next, let us proudly present the ’Holy Grail’!" With the host’s loud exclamation, the room went from quiet to boiling with excitement as more than two hundred pairs of eyes fixed intently on the stage.

Different from before, this time there appeared in the front four guards holding shields, followed by hostesses, and next to the hostess walked an old man dressed as a priest, holding a scepter in his hand, his spiritual eyes vigilantly scanning the surroundings.

Behind them, another eight fully armed soldiers wearing masks appeared.

The protection around the Holy Grail was so tight it was suffocating!

As the red cloth was unveiled, a black box appeared.

Ye Chenfeng’s eyes went cold; something was abnormal about the little box, as it emitted a deathly feel!

Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng realized something. The box must be from a graveyard, designed to isolate scents. With the Holy Grail inside, naturally, no one would be able to sense its existence!

How cunning!

An elderly man looking to be about fifty approached from the left, but with jet-black hair and a ruddy complexion, he appeared hale and hearty.

"Let me introduce to you, this is a master of antique authentication from Divine Land," continued the organizer. "Now, let the master conduct the authentication on site!"

"It really is the master!"

"As expected of someone who deals in jewels, looking so young. Do you know the master’s real age? Over eighty!"

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"Hiss!"

As someone revealed the master’s real age, gasps of astonishment filled the room!

He looked so young, yet he was over eighty!

At this moment, the master was the authority!

"After my confirmation, it is undoubtedly the real Holy Grail!" the master eventually affirmed.

Not only that, Ye Chenfeng could also feel it, this must be the Holy Grail, a strong pulsation of life! That aura, vast and holy, was like the profound universe itself!

The host lifted the little box for a quick exhibition and then placed it in a special display case.

Ye Chenfeng always felt that something was not quite right, but he couldn’t pinpoint exactly what; it just felt somewhat oppressive!

The atmosphere at the scene was eerily strange!

"Alright, the auction of the Holy Grail officially begins! The starting bid is one hundred million!"

With the host’s announcement, the auction officially kicked off, and the Holy Grail’s starting bid was an astonishing one hundred million, a frightfully expensive price.