Four hundred and thirty-seven chapters, some potentials are not so easy to borrow
"What the hell, do these people know Mr. Devonshire?" Mickey asked doubtfully.
Lawrence figured it out after a moment's thought, "It should be someone from Tianchao Construction Group, otherwise he wouldn't have approached Devon Hill directly."
"The Chinese Construction Group that snatched a £700 million order from an English construction company?"
Seeing that William turned to look at the Celestial People after receiving the report from the bodyguards, stood up and shook hands with them with a smile, Lawrence affirmed, "That's right, Devon Hill is notoriously difficult to get in touch with, unless he himself
If he wants to get to know you, no matter how famous or wealthy he is, he will ignore you."
"God, these guys are so lucky. In such difficult times, a pie-in-the-sky order of 700 million pounds fell on their heads." Mickey suddenly thought of something and said to Lawrence, "Father, what do you mean?
Does Mr. Devonshire have Chinese ancestry? Otherwise, why would he have to give the contract to the Chinese people?"
"Huh?" Lawrence looked at his son in surprise. Unexpectedly, Mickey, who had always only been interested in picking up girls, was rarely smart. He was silent for a moment and said, "It's really possible. Otherwise, just grab time.
It’s not like you can’t find construction groups in Europe and the United States that have excellent project quality and fast speed. Even if the cost is more expensive, they are still more reliable than the less famous Tianchao Group.”
"Mitch, maybe it would be an advantage for your mother to be from China," Lawrence looked at his son happily, "Hey, it's just a pity that your mother's genes are so strong that you don't look like a mixed race at all."
"God, that's not what you said before." Mickey couldn't help but look at Lawrence with contempt.
"Go over and try to see if you can use your heavenly face to contact those people."
"Is that possible? Mr. Devonshire doesn't have a good impression of me," Mickey hesitated.
Seeing his son's lack of courage, Lawrence glared at him angrily and growled in a low voice, "You have nothing to lose if you just try."
"Okay", with his father glaring at him, Mickey reluctantly walked to the VIP table, but before he could speak, Antonov, who noticed him, shook his head and stopped him.
Returning to Lawrence, Mickey shrugged, shook his head and said helplessly, "I'll just say no, he doesn't care about us at all."
"Isn't this normal?" Lawrence was not angry, but encouraged with a smile, "If you want to make money, you have to endure being ignored and ridiculed. Remember my child, we are businessmen. We were ignored today and we want to pay it back.
Just try to find a treasure that William Devonshire can't refuse, and sell it to him at a price that's several levels higher than the market price, or even double. Force and violence are things only barbarians do."
Lawrence, who had been staring at William, had just finished speaking when he saw William suddenly snap his fingers, and an electric shock came from his feet. He couldn't help but swing a few times and fell down on the chair.
"What's wrong with you, father?" Mickey asked worriedly when he saw Lawrence slumping down on the chair, and then rubbed his eyes as if he was dizzy.
After sitting on the chair for a few seconds, Lawrence felt that there was no problem, and said to Mickey, who was concerned about him, "I'm fine, I'm fine, I just suddenly felt an electric shock. Damn it, how could I get an electric shock?"
Mickey breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that Lawrence was really fine. He hesitated for a moment before replying, "Father, maybe it's because you mocked Mr. Devonshire as a barbarian. I just saw a ball rolling towards the VIP table."
"Damn, I'm such an idiot." Lawrence looked in the direction of William in annoyance. He didn't expect William to be so insidious. He let his men take away a robot in front of him and Mickey, but secretly kept other robots beside him.
As soon as I didn't pay attention, I was shocked when I talked nonsense. For a while, I didn't dare to speak at all.
Listening to Sunday's report in his ears, William turned his head and looked at Lawrence and his son, and saw that the two father and son nodded and bowed and looked at him with a smile.
Such two excellent father and son, William couldn't help but smile and nod at them, turned back to Mr. Shen Cheng who was sitting on his left and laughed loudly, "Who are you representing at the auction?"
Shen Cheng glanced at the people around him, and after seeing his companion nodding very slightly, he said to William, "Baoli Museum, it's for the cow, monkey, and tiger bronze heads auctioned today." He stopped talking and hesitated for a few seconds.
, "William, please give me some face and stop participating in these three antiques."
"Huh? Isn't it a rat, an ox, or a tiger?" William asked doubtfully, "Forget it, never mind, there are only a few faucets anyway. This is the first time your boss Shen speaks, so of course I will give you face, but"
, William smiled and glanced at the few people around him who listened to his words with their ears raised.
"But what?" Shen Cheng was confused, and then thought of something and said quickly, "God, don't be so stupid. Many people hope that the Ox, Monkey, and Tiger Bronze Heads will come back this time. We can't live up to everyone's expectations."
"Haha, this is really not necessarily the case," William squinted his eyes and explained, "Old Shen, if I hadn't come today, there might not have been many people who would have raised the price when the price reached a certain height, but look at how many people were watching the scene.
Hold me".
Hearing William's words, Shen Cheng and others turned to look at the venue and found that most of the people were indeed staring at them intentionally or unintentionally. Shen Cheng, who had been dealing with external affairs, immediately regretted it and said, "It's a mistake, it's such a mistake.
”.
He turned to the people around him and said, "We shouldn't sit next to William. People who have some connections know that he is an avid lover of Chinese antiques. As soon as he appeared in this auction today,
Regarding the antiques worth 1.4 billion US dollars in the Bank of England, everyone who should know and those who should not know may have received the news. Today, the price of all shareholders will not be low, and these capitalists will not let this opportunity go."
After listening to this, the companion understood it after a moment's thought and nodded in annoyance, "You mean those treasure masters might find someone to be their dragster? Now even if William doesn't bid, people who want to fish in troubled waters will see us sitting next to him.
Do you think we are William’s dragsters?”
"It's not impossible. Everyone knows that William just made nearly 10 billion U.S. dollars and has no less than 14 billion U.S. dollars in cash. He has never appeared on this occasion before. How can it be possible without killing him?"
"Hey, that's really a miscalculation." The companion nodded regretfully and thought for a few seconds, "Is it possible to ask William to help us?"
Shen Cheng stopped him before he finished speaking, "It's impossible. It's in his hands. We want to take it back unless we exchange it for something he likes. Let's take a look first. The price is really beyond our budget."
"Well, this is all we can do now. Hey, if I fail to complete the tasks assigned by the group, I will definitely be scolded by our chairman when I go back this time."
"Don't worry yet, things haven't started yet, we still have a chance."