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Chapter 1962 Emotional Explosion

"Yes, you only have 100 billion in your hands. How can you increase the price?"

Hearing Tang Ruoxue's words, Tao Xiaotian's eyes also lit up:

"You must have enough ability to pay."

"Otherwise, anyone can shout one trillion or two trillion."

He added: "Song Wansan has proven his ability to increase the price by 90 billion."

"Tang always knows how to calculate. He has seen my account."

Song Wansan looked at Tang Ruoxue and smiled: "How else could he know so much about my funds?"

"Hahaha, Song Wansan, are you admitting that you have no money?"

Tao Xiaotian laughed loudly and then said with a straight face: "If you don't have money, get out and don't cause trouble to our president."

Tang Ruoxue also looked at Song Wansan coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, if you dare to increase the price by 90 billion, I will ask the organizer to verify your capital."

"Sorry, the Bao Chamber of Commerce is willing to endorse Mr. Song."

At this moment, Bao Zhenhai took a step forward and smiled: "I can guarantee Mr. Song 90 billion."

"Although the Bao Chamber of Commerce is not as good as the Emgrand Bank and the Tao Clan Association, it can still raise 90 billion by selling iron and steel."

"So there is no doubt that Mr. Song raised a sign of 190 billion."

Bao Zhenhai gave Song Wansan direct support.

Tao Xiaotian's eyes turned cold: "Bao Zhenhai, are you really looking for death?"

"What? President Tao is going to kill someone?"

Bao Zhenhai smiled: "Don't scare me, otherwise I will support Mr. Song's tens of billions, and then you won't be able to support 200 billion."

Tao Xiaotian did not respond, but looked at Bao Zhenhai like a dead man, determined to eradicate this opponent.

And his intuition told him that Bao Zhenhai seemed to know something about Paradise Island, otherwise he wouldn't have done something like this.

"President Bao, thank you."

Song Wansan thanked Bao Zhenhai, looked at Tao Xiaotian and Tang Ruoxue and laughed out loud:

"You two, don't talk nonsense anymore. One hundred and ninety billion, do you want to increase the price?"

"No, I will take Paradise Island."

"This island is great. Although it is located on the edge, it also means it is primitive and quiet."

"Buy it and I will build a pig farm there. It is estimated that it can raise 300,000 pigs."

He looked playfully at the island on the big screen: "Then the price of pork will be brought down, hahaha."

Everyone in the audience laughed loudly when they heard this. A small island worth 200 billion yuan was used to raise pigs, and the meat would only cost 10,000 yuan a pound.

Tao Xiaotian's lips were moved as he greeted the eighteenth generation of Song Wansan's ancestors.

"I don't believe you increased the price to 190 billion."

Tang Ruoxue snorted disdainfully, raised the sign and shouted: "Tao, Dihao, 111 billion."

The auctioneer was stunned for a moment, then immediately shouted: "One hundred and ten billion for the first time, one hundred and ten billion for the second time..."

Song Wansan smiled and held up a sign: "One hundred and ninety billion!"

"Wow--"

Seeing that Song Wansan was not trying to scare anyone, the whole place was in an uproar again.

This number is too scary.

This amount of money will be placed in the next auction, not to mention today's auction, which is also an astonishing amount.

190 billion is enough to acquire land in the city center or a tourist island.

Several hundred people lamented Song Wansan's wealth and wealth, and also looked at Tao Xiaotian and Tang Ruoxue with excitement.

They want to see how intense this auction battle will become.

The auctioneer came to his senses and roared again: "One hundred and ninety billion for the first time, one hundred and ninety billion for the second time..."

"One hundred and ninety billion, haha, Song Wansan, you win."

Tang Ruoxue, who was originally looking unwilling to accept the situation, suddenly broke into a sly smile:

"I won't follow."

Tang Ruoxue sat back and glanced at Song Wansan, with a sneer on her lips:

Only a fool would spend 200 billion to buy a small island on the edge of the island.

Not to mention that Paradise Island doesn’t poop, even if it has gold mines and oil fields, it is not worth 200 billion.

Song Wansan thought she would fight him and shout out 200 billion, but little did he know that she had her own plan in mind.

Song Wansan wanted to use hatred to force her to lose her mind and bid wildly, so she in turn stimulated Song Wansan to spend 190 billion.

In this way, she and Dihao Bank were unscathed, but Song Wansan was seriously injured.

One hundred and ninety billion is not a small amount to anyone.

"ah--"

Everyone was surprised when they saw Tang Ruoxue not following. They were surprised that she gave up like this.

After all, Tang Ruoxue had been so aggressive just now, looking like she was going to fight Song Wansan to the bitter end.

However, everyone reacted later and concluded that Tang Ruoxue had tricked Song Wansan.

They determined that Tang Ruoxue had long given up the idea of ​​bidding for Paradise Island.

Just seeing Song Wansan being aggressive, he acted tit for tat and dug a hole for him.

In fact, Song Wansan really fell into a trap, with 190 billion, Song Wansan is afraid that he will sell the iron.

The richest man in Nanling capsized in the gutter and suffered a big loss.

Many people were filled with emotion and had a high opinion of Tang Ruoxue. This beautiful CEO had extraordinary skills.

It's just that Song Wansan, who is seen by many people, does not have a look of misfortune and anger on his face, and is as calm and calm as ever.

He even had a cigar in his mouth...

The auctioneer made a final effort with a dry mouth: "One hundred and ninety billion for the second time, the second time..."

"No need to shout, this island belongs to Mr. Song."

Tang Ruoxue looked at Song Wansan proudly, but her smile quickly cooled.

Because she clearly saw Tao Xiaotian holding up the sign with red eyes:

"Two hundred billion, I will pay two hundred billion——"

He roared: "Tao and Dihao offered 200 billion."

What?

Two hundred billion?

Tang Ruoxue's body stiffened and she stared at Tao Xiaotian in disbelief.

She never expected that she would finally trap Song Wansan in, but Tao Xiaotian would jump in to help him out.

She slapped the table and stood up and said angrily: "Tao Xiaotian, are you crazy, or are you having trouble with your brain?"

"Two hundred billion, is that island made of diamonds?"

She was furious: "Do you know what you are doing?"

"Mr. Tang, I will pay for this. I will pay for this and I won't let you come in."

Tao Xiaotian shouted to Tang Ruoxue in a low voice:

"But Emgrand Bank will lend me 100 billion first, which will be used to pay for the auction money later."

"I will contact the Board of Directors and the Council of Elders when I get back, and I will get the authority to give you 100 billion as soon as possible."

"Even if you can't pay it back in a while, the clan association is a great cause, and if you can escape the monk, you can't escape the temple, so you won't suffer any loss."

Tao Xiaotian was also very worried about the 200 billion, but he could not let Song Wansan take it away under any circumstances, otherwise the loss would be even more serious.

Tang Ruoxue responded with a cold face: "What if I don't want to borrow it?"

"We are allies, allies who have signed a joint advance and retreat agreement."

Tao Xiaotian's face turned cold and he whispered: "If you fall out with me now, people will only accuse you of not saving me."

"And I am someone who has given you ten generous gifts regardless of compensation."

"I still have the part about giving gifts in the phone call recording."

Tao Xiaotian said with a needle in his mouth: "You should help me no matter what!"

Tang Ruoxue's expression changed: "You——"

"Ok, deal!"

Tao Xiaotian turned his head and stared at Song Wansan with murderous intent:

"Song Wansan, I'll give you 200 billion, if you have the guts to increase the price for me, increase it."

Everyone can feel his anger and feel the edge of his emotional outburst.

If you provoke him again, I'm afraid he will be killed in public.

"Congratulations, President Tao! You won."

Song Wansan laughed loudly, then threw away the sign and turned to leave.

Bao Zhenhai smiled and led others out quickly.

"I won't borrow this hundred billion!"

Tang Ruoxue pushed Tao Xiaotian away and left without looking back:

"Unless you use your Tao Group and Tao family as collateral..."


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