After hearing that the astonishing auction price of five billion US dollars was reported in box number six, Huangfu Shuyun in box number one felt relieved.
Just because of the phone call I just made to my grandfather, the person in box number seven is the Sandra family, a large family in England. The status of the Sandra family in England is several times higher than that of the Huangfu family in China!
In particular, the patriarch of the Sandra family greeted her grandfather in advance, but his grandfather did not respond clearly, just because there was a more powerful presence in Box 11!
Tianxiahui, the big brother who occupies an absolutely dominant position among the underground forces in northern China, actually sent a senior elder and two young people from the huihui to participate in the auction this time.
If it weren't for the fact that the Huangfu family was the host and organizer, the box in this number could only have been made by people from his Tianxiahui. However, there was nothing wrong with choosing to sit in the box in number 11, at least in terms of sound.
They are quite close to each other.
It's just that the appearance of these two forces made Huangfu Shuyun feel like he was completely out of control. So when he heard that bidding started again in Box 6, he felt inexplicably happy.
It's not that she, Huangfu Shuyun, is confident that she has the confidence or rhythm to completely control Zhuge Lingyun and the others, but in Huangfu Shuyun's view, the power of Zhuge Lingyun and the others is something she can foresee.
The only thing she wanted to know now was whether it was Zhuge Lingyun or Chu Feiyang who made the offer, so she was waiting for Uncle Fu's return.
"K!!!" In the No. 7 box, Carosandra's face was ashen, and the four strong men behind him did not speak. They just stood quietly, as if they were sculptures.
"Master Carlo, the patriarch asked you to give up the competition against the Holy Dao Tianwen." At this time, a middle-aged foreign man with unshaven beard walked in from outside the door and said respectfully, "The patriarch said that the Holy Dao Tianwen can certainly rely on me.
Sandra's financial resources can be obtained easily, but she is afraid that it will be difficult to leave China. The patriarch also said that there is an old saying in China: Every man is not guilty, but he is guilty of the crime! Let Master Carlo concentrate on taking that picture.
It’s done.”
"Huh~!" Carosandra took a deep breath, but her eyes were fixed on the dozen or so words "Five billion US dollars reported in Box 6" outside the window, her eyes flashing
With the light of hatred, "Harry, I want to know who is in Box 6?"
"Zhuge Lingyun, the president of Feiyang Group Asia, the other man and woman should be his friends." Harry was the middle-aged man who walked in with the phone.
"Feiyang Group?!" Carlo Sandra was also a little shocked when she heard this name. Carlo Sandra is not like Henry Edward. Although they are both heirs to their respective families, the difference between them is
Obvious.
Carlo Sandra entered the business career early and had a deep understanding of the global economy and financial groups, but Henry Edward did not. At most, he only knew a little bit of relevant information.
Similarly, in Box 11, the young man in white shirt who originally wanted to make a quotation was stopped by an old man in his fifties.
"Elder Bai, why don't you participate in the bidding anymore? The funds provided in the meeting are enough to bid for this Holy Dao Tianwen!" The young man in white shirt asked in confusion.
"Do you think we still need to fight against an opponent that can directly raise its quotation from one billion US dollars to five billion US dollars?" The person called Elder Bai said calmly, "I'm afraid we'll wait until we can ask for more.
, I’m afraid that the bidding price may rise to tens of billions of dollars.”
"It's just that Elder Bai, this Holy Dao Tianwen is one of the things that the chief elder Qing specially told to take back. Now..." Another young man in yellow shirt said with a look of regret, "I'm afraid I won't be able to go back.
It’s easy to explain!”
"People make plans, and God makes things happen." Elder Bai said calmly, "What belongs to us will naturally belong to us. It is useless to force what does not belong to us. After the auction is over, you two go
Invite the winner of Tianwen’s photo to talk about it.”
"Yes, Elder Bai!" The young man in white shirt and the young man in yellow shirt said respectfully at the same time. In their eyes, this Elder Bai is the well-deserved third person in the Tianxiahui! The only one who can cover Elder Bai's head.
They are the chief elder of Tianxiahui and the old leader who is in retreat.
"Congratulations to the guests in Box 6 for bidding on today's last bid..." After the auctioneer said his concluding remarks for a few minutes, he announced that tonight's auction was over and asked all bidders to come back tomorrow night.
"Miss, the bidder is Zhuge Lingyun, not the young man who came with Zhuge Lingyun." Uncle Fu returned to the box and said respectfully.
"Huh? It's really him?!" Huangfu Shuyun didn't look very happy, as if his guess was doubted.
"Um... I heard what Zhuge Lingyun said outside. He said that he didn't want to buy the Holy Dao Tianwen himself, but his boss wanted him to take a picture." Fu Bo said calmly, but he also felt the same in his heart.
Understand, although Zhuge Lingyun can be regarded as a talented elite in the Chinese business world, after all, he is just a part-time worker, how can he have 5 billion US dollars in private capital?! If Zhuge Lingyun has so many assets and funds,
I'm afraid he would have established another company long ago. With Zhuge Lingyun's ability, even if he can't build a myth like Feiyang Group, it won't be far behind.
"Oh?! Did he really say these words?" Huangfu Shuyun's eyes lit up again, and a huge guess suddenly appeared in his mind. Seeing Uncle Fu nodding, Huangfu Shuyun's face turned slightly
Somewhat red, "Uncle Fu, go and investigate the young man who came with Zhuge Lingyun now. I need to know all the information about him. I always feel that this young man is not as simple as he appears!"
"Um... Mr. Zhuge... are you really sure you want to spend five billion dollars to buy that fruit knife?" Duanmiqin said with some disbelief. When Zhuge Lingyun pressed the button for five billion dollars, she even had the guts to stop him.
impulse.
"The results have been announced over there. I'm afraid that even if I want to go back on my word, I won't be able to do so?" Zhuge Lingyun said with a smile, "What's more, this is something my boss told me. The upper limit of the bidding funds he gave me is
Ten billion U.S. dollars, now I have saved five billion U.S. dollars... Haha..."
"Um..." Duanmiqin was stunned and speechless again. Unexpectedly, Zhuge Lingyun said such words, "Are you sure your boss is really not sick?!" Could this be the boss of Feiyang Group?
He only knows how to make money and do business. If his brain is full of water, spending money will be like a waste of money?!
As soon as Duanmiqin said these words, Chu Feiyang on the other side had a black line on his face. He was scolding himself. However, Chu Feiyang also knew that Duanmiqin could not accept this, so he just glared at Zhuge fiercely.
Lingyun.
"Um...I don't know if the boss is sick. I only know that I work for our boss, and I also believe that the Tianwen Dagger is worth buying for five billion dollars!" Zhuge Lingyun also had a forehead.
Dihan said, just now he watched Duanmiqin having an affair with his boss here, and now he is saying that his boss is sick in front of his face... Tsk... It's really interesting.
"Dong dong dong..."
"Please come in." When Chu Feiyang and the others were about to leave, there was a knock on the door. Of course, they would not think that someone might be coming in to rob. If even the Huangfu family's auction was met with such low IQ
If there is a robbery, then the Huangfu family members will have to cover their faces with gauze scarves every day.
"Hello, everyone, we are from box number 11. Our chief...our Mr. Bai would like to invite some of you to come over." Only two young men came in, one in a white shirt and one in a yellow shirt, although their tone of voice was polite.
, but Chu Feiyang saw a trace of disdain and arrogance in their eyes.
"Mr. Bai? Who is he? Do you know him?" Chu Feiyang looked at Zhuge Lingyun, who shook his head. Chu Feiyang turned to Duanmiqin again, "Do you know him?" The latter also shook his head.
"I'm sorry, they don't know each other." Chu Feiyang said with a faint smile, "I don't know each other even more, and it's so late now, I have to go back to the hotel to find a bed!" Chu Feiyang said and was about to leave.
"You..." When the young man in white shirt was about to speak to stop him, he suddenly felt a strong force coming towards him. The words he wanted to say were completely swallowed back, and then he saw Elder Bai coming in behind him.
"Mr. Bai..."
"Haha... The younger generation is so ignorant that it makes a few people laugh." Mr. Bai smiled faintly, his eyes passing over Duanmuqin one by one. Zhuge Lingyun and Chu Feiyang stayed on Chu Feiyang's body for a long time, with a look on their faces.
With a faint smile, "My name is Bai Feng, and the young man is very good!"
Chu Feiyang was shocked. Although he just wanted to use his strength to get the two young men to move aside, he didn't expect that an old man would come in from behind (although he couldn't reach enough) and grab his own
The strength was removed, but I used 70% of my strength!
This guy surnamed Bai is definitely a master, even much more powerful than the ghost face that he, Chu Feiyang, fought against before.
"Mr. Bai is ridiculous, Mr. Bai is the one who hides his secrets." Chu Feiyang said with a faint smile, "I'm just doing tricks in front of Mr. Bai. I don't know if Mr. Bai has anything to do with me or us.
?”
"Haha... It's late in the summer now. I, an old man, haven't slept yet. I'm just looking for someone to chat with. Young people don't think they should accompany me, an old man." Bai Feng also smiled lightly, as if he was replying to Chu Feiyang.
A Tai Chi general.
Chu Feiyang felt ashamed, should I accompany you, an old man?! It seems like this is just the first time we met! Do you think you are Xi Shi Diao Chan or Yang Guifei Wang Zhaojun? Oh my God, I might as well go back to the suite to accompany the charming Qin
Sister, look at your shiny face, you don’t look like an old guy who has lived for more than fifty years... Although he thinks so in his heart, Chu Feiyang always has a faint smile on his face...