"Boss Huang, do you still remember what I just said?"
Huang Zongwei thought for a while and said: "Mr. Li is saying that he will have a bloody disaster?"
Li Yiyang nodded gently: "Yes, his good days are coming to an end. Boss Huang is still afraid of what he will do. Just like taking pictures."
Looking at a confident person, Huang Zongwei still has some doubts.
This week Bingxing is a local gangster in Raocheng, and he has a group of thugs under his command. Who dares to attack him?
But Li Yiyang looked like he was in control, and it didn't look like he was fooling him.
Just when Huang Zongwei was considering whether to participate in the bidding, Zheng Shunyao said: "If you don't even believe Mr. Li's words, I think you should not shoot. A big boss who is timid and secretive is really looked down upon."
His words once again made Huang Zongwei feel a little embarrassed.
However, at the same time, I was a little shocked that Zheng Shunyao trusted Li Yiyang so much.
It seems that Mr. Li is really good at reading faces.
He is a businessman and attaches great importance to Feng Shui, so he also believes that there are many problems in the world that cannot be solved by science.
Since even Mr. Zheng believed in Li Yiyang so much, he put up a fight, so he raised the bidding sign without hesitation: "I am 3.8 million!"
His voice was loud enough and instantly attracted the attention of countless people.
Many people looked at his lifeless behavior and showed sympathetic eyes.
"It seems he is another outsider who is not afraid of death."
Everyone sighed slightly.
Some people praised him for his courage and showed admiration.
But more importantly, many people looked at Huang Zongwei without taking it too seriously, waiting for him to be beaten.
Looking at the different looks from everyone, Huang Zongwei felt a little scared. Is this Zhou Bingxing so scary?
However, there is no turning back when the bow is fired. The arrow has already been fired and there is no reason to take it back.
He immediately sat there calmly, as if he was not afraid at all.
Zhou Bingxing, who was destined to win, saw that someone dared to yell at him, and he was furious. He pointed at Huang Zongwei and cursed: "You dare to destroy my place, I think you are tired of living, just wait for me!"
After saying the cruel words, he immediately raised the bidding sign and loudly said: "Four and a half million!"
He directly added 700,000 yuan to the original price. The market valuation of this rough jadeite stone is around 10 million yuan. It is naturally impossible for Huang Zongwei to back down at this time.
Everyone is looking at him now. As the chairman of Jin Meiyuan Cosmetics Company, he also needs to have face. Otherwise, if it is spread that he was scared by a young man and did not dare to auction the things he likes, he still has
Face to face?
Therefore, regardless of whether what Li Yiyang said was true or not, this man would suffer a bloody disaster, he had to fight for it, or at worst he would be beaten.
Thinking of this, he raised the sign again: "Five million!"
"Hey, you old man did this on purpose, right?"
Zhou Bingxing stood up angrily, and then increased the price again.
After several rounds, the raw jadeite was auctioned for more than 8 million yuan, and the price would be higher if it were to be auctioned again.
But the two of them refused to give in to the other and made it clear that they would fight to the death.
Everyone else has also become a bunch of melon-eaters, each one secretly discussing who will end up with this piece of jadeite.
Many people feel that it will eventually fall into Zhou Bingxing's hands. So far, there is nothing he wants but can't get at the auction.
Looking at the boss who had been bidding, Wei Xunchen whispered from the side: "Boss, if you bid again, it will cost 10 million. This rough jadeite is not worth that much."
Why didn't Huang Zongwei know that, but now what he photographed was not just a piece of jadeite, but also a breath.
Anger that can be solved with money is worth the money.
"Mr. Li, the boss you know is quite angry!"
Looking at the red-faced people arguing there, Zheng Shunyao couldn't help but say.
Li Yiyang smiled and said: "Big boss, you can't lose with this momentum."
After a while, the jadeite stone exceeded its original price and had been sold for 12 million.
The person from the organizer finally showed a long-lost smile.
What we want is this feeling, let’s fight, the more fierce the fight, the better, it’s best if there are more people who dare to compete with Zhou Bingxing.
As for what would happen to this person if he offended Zhou Bingxing, he didn't care at all, as long as the auction he held made money.
Twelve million was already beyond Zhou Bingxing's budget, so he had no choice but to give up.
But the matter was not over yet. He shouted at Huang Zongwei: "You are so talented. I will let you know why the flowers are so red in a while!"
Huang Zongwei took the picture of the original jade stone and was so happy that he didn't care about Zhou Bingxing's words. He smiled casually and said: "If you have the ability, go for it. I eat too much salt than you eat too much rice. I haven't seen anything in the world."
Yes, can I scare you?"
Seeing that Huang Zongwei didn't take him seriously at all, Zhou Bingxing's head smoked with anger: "You are so tough now, but I won't be able to be tough for you in a while."
Seeing Zhou Bingxing's unwillingness to give up until he achieves his goal, Wei Xunchen was a little worried: "Boss, we are not locals, so it's best not to confront him head-on!"
He is not afraid of what will happen to him, but he is afraid that something will happen to his boss here. After all, he is the one who pays his salary, and his personal safety must be ensured no matter what.
"What are you afraid of? If we finish filming and leave soon, can he still chase us?"
Huang Zongwei felt extremely happy when he saw Zhou Bingxing going crazy with anger.
He has long been unhappy with this kid. If the tiger doesn't show its power, does he really think he is hello kitty?
When Wei Xunchen saw that his boss had said this, he couldn't say anything else and could only pray secretly that nothing would happen.
"Li Housheng, didn't you say you saw that this boy was in a bloody disaster?
I wonder when I can experience his bloody disaster?"
Zheng Shunyao asked curiously.
Li Yiyang glanced at the crowd and then said: "Mr. Zheng, there is no need to worry. If nothing happens, he will suffer a bloody disaster tonight."
While sitting here, his focus was not on the auction items, but on looking for someone.
This person is Zhou Bingxing's terminator.
Sure enough, a few rows behind him, he saw a man wearing a peaked cap and sunglasses. Although he couldn't see his whole face clearly, Li Yiyang still recognized him at a glance.
It's not because this person is so conspicuous. On the contrary, he is dressed very ordinary. When walking in a crowd, you won't pay attention to the person at the first glance.
But if you look at him carefully, you will feel like you are looking at flowers in the fog. The sense of mystery is too dazzling.
Just like an onion, you can't see the heart even if you peel it apart.
After the jadeite rough was auctioned, the new auction item was a bronze mirror unearthed from the tomb of the Marquis of the Han Dynasty. The bronze mirror was exquisitely made, and it was also intact and not damaged at all.
Items from the Han Dynasty were not common anymore. Zheng Shunyao was immediately interested in them and started bidding.
Who would have known that when Zhou Bingxing saw Zheng Shunyao bidding, he also followed suit.
Although he had no interest in the bronze mirror, he knew that Zheng Shunyao and Huang Zongwei were together, and he just felt disgusted with these people.
If you dare to snatch things from under his hands, you don't have to see if they have the ability.
Seeing Zhou Bingxing's provocative eyes, Zheng Shunyao was so angry that he glared at him.
You little melon, if you dare to provoke me like this, I will start a fight with you today.
Zheng Shunyao had never been afraid of anyone in his life, and no one refused to show respect to him when he saw him.
Now, being ridiculed by such a rich second generation, he couldn't swallow it.
As a result, the two people once again became the focus of the audience.
Many of those watching the show recognized Zheng Shunyao's identity, but they did not expect that he would also come to the auction site and get into trouble with local gangsters in Raocheng.
Everyone looked at him with worry. Who didn't know that Zhou Bingxing was not afraid of anything? Even if the King of Heaven came, he would dare to take action.
What's more, Mr. Zheng is just a leading figure in the calligraphy world, and Zhou Bingxing is a reckless man. How can he understand the words "respecting teachers and respecting morality".
At this moment, Zheng Shunyao understood Huang Zongwei's mood at the beginning.
No one can calm down when encountering such a scoundrel.
Soon, the bronze mirror was sold for 3.2 million. Antiques have always become more valuable the longer they are collected.
Therefore, even if the price is high now, it may become a priceless treasure in the future.
Today, Zhou Bingxing has spent nearly ten million, and he has no intention of actually taking a photo of this bronze mirror.
In his opinion, ancient bronze mirrors were all ominous objects, and the bidding was just to raise the price so that the old man would lose money to buy it.
But he was afraid that if he bid again, the old man would suddenly stop bidding, and that would end badly for him.
"Yellow-headed kid, why don't you stop taking pictures? If you add one more time, I will give you this bronze mirror."
Zheng Shunyao said with a smile.
He saw that Zhou Bingxing didn't really want the bronze mirror, so he deliberately provoked him like this.
Zhou Bingxing's face was as ugly as if he had eaten fly excrement. He was neither here nor there.
The host over there is already ready to give the final word: "Is there anyone who wants to increase the price of 3.2 million?
3.2 million once, 3.2 million twice!”
"Huh, seeing as you are an old man, I won't argue with you, lest others say that I even bully the old man."
Zhou Bingxing gave himself a step down.
At this time, the host pounded the table with the hammer in his hand: "Three million and two million times, congratulations to this old gentleman for taking this bronze mirror!"
Zheng Shunyao was very happy to receive the bronze mirror, while Zhou Bingxing secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was not angered, otherwise the bronze mirror would have been his.