"Can we do it?"

Murong Bing watched countless elite enterprises inside and outside the hotel pouring into the venue, his face was full of worry, and even the confidence that had just risen was destroyed, "Or forget it." ”

"It's all here, let's try it. ”

Jiang Han encouraged again: "Anyway, if you try, you don't need money, it's a big deal to be eliminated in the first round." ”

"Okay. ”

Murong Bing felt that what Jiang Han said made some sense, so he handed over the tender that had already been prepared in his hand to the staff.

"Yo, isn't this my good cousin, what are you doing here?

At this moment, a sneering voice came from far and near.

Jiang Han and Murong Bing looked for prestige and found that the person who came was none other than Murong Fu, and subconsciously frowned.

"Yes, we're just here to bid. ”

Jiang Han's eyes were calm and said, "What's the problem?"

"Just you?"

Hearing Jiang Han's words, Murong Fu couldn't help laughing, and said disdainfully: "There are more than 30 companies bidding for the agency rights of Wanlong Group's rose series perfumes this time, including our Murong family and the Zhao family, you have to have qualifications or not, you have no strength, to put it mildly, even a decent company has not been registered, isn't it funny that you came to bid?"

"By the way, have you forgotten the economic blockade order issued by the Zhao family to you?"

At the end, Murong Fu added with a sneer.

"The economic lockdown order ceased to exist the moment I returned. ”

Jiang Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with coldness: "No one can give me an economic blockade order!"

"Really?"

The corners of Murong Fu's mouth hooked up a sneer, and said: "It seems that you are quite good at bragging, even our Murong family doesn't dare to say this, what qualifications do you have?"

"I dare to do what your Murong family doesn't dare to do, your Murong family doesn't dare to offend the Zhao family, I dare to offend!"

Jiang Han said word by word: "This is the qualification!"

"You ......"

Murong Fu's breath stagnated, stared at Jiang Han for a few seconds, and sneered: "Do you think what you have done can be taken out and bragged at? Let me tell you, if you offend the Zhao family, the Zhao family will definitely not let you go." ”

Speaking of this, Murong Fu's eyes fell on Murong Bing, and he sneered: "If you want to turn over as a beggar with a bidding book, don't even think about it in this life! I'm not afraid to tell you that our Murong family has the chance to win this bid." ”

"Isn't there still the Zhao family?"

Murong Bing teased, "Do you have the confidence to defeat the Zhao family?"

"It's my thing. ”

Murong Fu was like a rabbit stepped on by someone's tail, and said anxiously: "You don't need to worry about it, but it's you, it's not good to be a beggar when you actually come to bid, do you really think that fairy tales are everywhere?"

"I'm going to put this here today, if you can win the bid, I'll eat live!"

"Live broadcast eating?"

Jiang Han smiled when he heard this, and said, "Remember, you said it yourself. ”

"Yes, that's what I said. ”

Looking at Jiang Han in front of him, Murong Fu thought of the slap he received yesterday, and his sense of revenge rose, his eyes rolled around, and he said, "Why don't we make a bet, dare?"

"What kind of bet?" Jiang Han said.

"If you fail in the bidding, then go to the live broadcast to eat, if you are successful in the bidding, then I will eat in the live broadcast, how about it?"

With a sinister smile on his face, Murong Fu vowed to lead Jiang Han into the pit step by step.

However, Murong Fu's words were right in Jiang Han's arms.

Jiang Han shrugged his shoulders and said, "I promise, since you want to eat, I don't mind." ”