At this moment, a young figure suddenly stepped out.
"Master Chuan, why are you here?"
Seeing Meng Chuan walking out, Hong Fu frowned to catch the traces.
Before entering the Longteng Club, Yang Chen had met this guy before. It was just a meeting, and his two bodyguards were all beaten away.
Meng Chuan didn't say anything. After walking up to me, he suddenly said: "Brother Yang, seeing how heroic you are, one more person shouldn't have much impact on you. Am I right?"
Yang Chen said somewhat amusedly: "So?"
"If I remember correctly, before Zhuang Bifan bid, Brother Yang should have quoted 20 million, right? On the 5th, it will be calculated as 20 million, and your bid will be considered successful."
Meng Chuan's tone was completely commanding. After speaking, he looked at Hong Fu and said, "Mr. Hong, I have the final say on this matter. It's decided. No. 5, calculated at 20 million, will be given to Brother Yang."
Hong Fu had some embarrassment on his face. After all, he was only working for the Meng family. Even if the Meng family valued him, his status could not be higher than that of the direct descendants of the Meng family.
"Master Chuan, isn't it good to do this?"
Hong Fu whispered: "After all, everyone has seen it. In the last auction, the young master of the banker succeeded in bidding. The sudden change is not good for the reputation of our Mengji Auction House."
Meng Chuan raised his eyebrows and said displeased: "Mr. Hong, do you think my words have no weight?"
"Don't dare!"
Hong Fu felt a little unhappy.
"If you don't dare, then shut up! I have the final say on this matter. If anything goes wrong, it will be on me." Meng Chuan said coldly.
It was just an auction. As a direct descendant of the Meng family, he was indeed qualified to do so.
"Then it's settled, Zhuang Bifan, you should take this as a warning and you won't do it again!"
Meng Chuan said to Zhuang Bifan again.
Zhuang Bifan was immediately overjoyed and quickly thanked him: "Thank you, bed. Don't worry, I will never do such a thing again!"
"Brother Yang, it's settled, you can pay now!"
Meng Chuan said in a commanding tone.
The audience at the scene looked in the direction of Yang Chen and the others with curious expressions on their faces, not knowing what was going on.
Hong Fu and Meng Chuan both spoke in very low voices, so others could not hear anything.
Yang Chen suddenly smiled: "What if I say no?"
"Boy, don't push yourself too far. If Zhuang Bifan gave up the last bid, you would have to spend 100 million to successfully bid. Now I only charge you 20 million, which is enough to give you face!" Meng Chuan said coldly.
"I have given up on the last auction, but Young Master Meng Chuan insists on blaming me. Mengji Auction House, are you planning to buy and sell by force?" Yang Chen suddenly said.
Yang Chen said this sentence in a louder voice on purpose.
Everyone who was already very curious about the content of their conversation looked surprised. It turned out that they were talking about the last auction.
Meng Chuan's face instantly darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, are you planning to drink a toast instead of eating it?"
"Yang Chen, how dare you confront Mr. Chuan! You are simply tired of living. I advise you to pay the 20 million and leave as soon as possible! Otherwise, don't leave!" Zhuang Bifan said with a threatening look.
Without Meng Chuan's intervention, the family could only be informed of the 150 million transfer.
Unexpectedly, he was a blessing in disguise and could take the opportunity to make friends with Meng Chuan. Naturally, he would not give up the opportunity to perform.
What's more, the Longteng Club is his dealer's territory, so he still needs to be afraid of a hammer.
"What if I don't want to?"
Yang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and a chill burst out from his body.