C130 Bidding

"Since Brother Zhou is so wealthy, I won't vie with you for it—I concede!" With those words, Zheng Tu chuckled lightly and withdrew from the bidding.

Zhou Kaiming's grip tightened, shattering the cup in his hand, as his fiery gaze bore into the adjacent wall, as if to burn a hole through it. Yet, after a brief moment, he regained his composure and took his seat, awaiting the auctioneer's call