Tang Ming quickly raised his hand and directly called out:
"Two hundred and seventy million."
Seeing his determined look, the faces of the three people from the Zhao Family turned grim.
"Big brother, that person's look seems like he's determined to get it. Competing further with him will only drive up the price of this Heavenly Yin Scorpion Frog Egg, which isn't advisable."
Zhao Shuxin shook her head gently.
"Who the hell is that guy? He's already spent billions before, and now he's competing with us again. Isn't he afraid of going bankrupt?"
Zhao Taiyi's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth as he spoke.
"Let's try calling again, and if it doesn't work, we'll think of something else. After all, we only brought three hundred million."
The woman who hadn't spoken yet slowly raised her hand: "Three hundred million. If someone bids higher, we Zhao Family will give up."
