"Fuck, isn't this the fucking slave? Damn it, is he qualified to sit at the main table?"
"Every time there is a banquet after an auction, the seat you sit in is equivalent to a show of strength. Many people spend a lot of money at auctions, but it is actually mainly to show their face. I didn't expect that this guy...
I actually caught up."
"Sit down. After dinner, the bills will be sorted out. No one should leave then. I would like to see how this guy makes a fool of himself."
"Yes, no one is allowed to leave after dinner. I don't believe that guy can pay the bill."
A group of people whispered secretly, and looked at Han Sanqian with vicious eyes.
At Gu Chu's invitation, the two couples walked into the palace together.
Luo Jin was chatting enthusiastically with several big buyers named Zhuang. When he saw three thousand people from Han coming in, he stood up in a hurry.
"Oh, VIP, VIP."
Han Sanqian and Su Yingxia bowed slightly: "I'm disturbing the Lord of Luo City."
Several other people who were talking and laughing at first changed their expressions obviously after seeing Han Sanqian. They all looked away, as if they didn't even bother to look at someone like Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian was too lazy to pay attention to them. After sitting down at Luo Jin's invitation, he quietly waited for the dinner to begin.
Soon, Manager Qi hurried in and told Luo Jin that everyone was almost here.
Luo Jin nodded, raised a glass of wine and saluted everyone.
"Everyone, thank you all again. Luo has nothing to show for it, but I respect you by doing it first."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone picked up their wine glasses and drank a glass one after another.
"Okay, everyone, please sit down and sit down. Luo is here to hope that everyone has a good meal and a good time!"
With a wave of Luo Jin's hand, the entire banquet officially began.
Everyone was eating and chatting, but it was obvious that Han Sanqian and Su Yingxia were excluded. Although Guchu deliberately wanted to talk to Han Sanqian several times, the words came to his lips but
I didn't know what to say for a while.
This situation lasted for nearly half an hour. Basically, everyone was already over 30 years old, and the food was over the top.
Seeing how Han Sanqianliang and his wife were left out, everyone at the table sneered secretly, and after Zhuang drank a few glasses of wine, the anger in his heart seemed to be rekindled.
With the strength of his drink, he slapped the table and looked at Han Sanqian: "By the way, when we were on stage before, didn't someone say that I wanted to give him my Wheel of Fire?"
"What? Now no one even says a word to you, how do you still expect someone to give you something?"
As soon as these words came out, although these people did not laugh as loudly as those people in the market, the ridicule in their eyes was already more murderous and heart-wrenching than those people.
Han Sanqian put down his chopsticks and smiled softly: "You don't have to give it away, but I'm afraid you have to go home and hug your Fire Wheel to sleep. By the way, it's cold today, and you may not even have a hut by then.
No, but remember to hold on to the Wheel of Fire."
"You paid 33.1 billion to buy it before, right? By coincidence, I have 15 billion to spare."
Han Sanqian finished speaking and looked at the man named Zhuang leisurely.
The man surnamed Zhuang suddenly became angry. I bought something worth more than 30 billion yuan, and you want to buy it for me for 15 billion yuan? Damn it, do you think I am the one who was taken advantage of?!
"If you don't want to, you can, but ask if any of them will exceed this price?" Han Sanqian smiled softly.
When Han Sanqian originally bought this thing, he asked for 10 billion. At that time, no one bid for it, and only the man named Zhuang was driving up the price.
Therefore, with a price of 10 billion, it is destined that not many people will take over.
Fifteen billion is not a generous amount for Han, but if you want to force others to do things, you have to give them a little sweetness.
At the same time, this price can also dissuade those who want to pay a price of around 10 billion because of "loyalty", so that Zhuang, who is in the position of 15 billion, can clearly know that he is completely helpless and can only accept Han San.
Thousands of intentions.
The man surnamed Zhuang's back molar was almost broken, but he must admit that Han Sanqian hit the snake seven inches, and it really hit his vital point.
He couldn't come up with more than 30 billion in expenses, and even if he had to come up with it, he would probably go bankrupt!
But Han Sanqian still looks completely indifferent now...