"Jiang Han, don't bet with him......"

Murong Bing hurriedly pulled Jiang Han's sleeve, his face full of worry.

The general agency value of up to one billion yuan cannot be obtained by any person or company.

Not to mention that she's just an ordinary person who wants nothing.

When entering the venue, Murong Bing had already noticed that most of the companies came with a delegation, and the posture was quite professional.

And she just came here with Jiang Han and a bid.

"Scared?"

Murong Fu said jokingly: "If you regret it, now kneel down and kowtow, I will act as if nothing happened." ”

"Afraid?"

Jiang Han felt very ridiculous, he didn't know what he was afraid of living so big, "Since you are so confident, let time prove everything." ”

"Good. ”

Murong Fu showed a successful smile on his face, "Then let's ride a donkey and read the record book, and we'll see! I will definitely brush you 666 when you eat live."

Murong Bing's brows tightened, and he sighed helplessly.

Finished!

It's completely over!

Could it be that Jiang Han really wants to go to the live broadcast to eat at that time?

It is simply impossible to get the agency rights of the rose series of perfumes.

If I knew it would be like this, I might as well not come here.

"Jiang Han—"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded without warning.

Immediately afterward, a young man approached surrounded by several bodyguards in suits.

He stared at Jiang Han with eyes like knives, and said in a cold voice: "I didn't expect to meet you here!

The person who came was Zhao Tianrong, the representative of the Zhao family's bidding group, that is, Zhao Tiandong's cousin.

"Zhao Shao, are you here?"

Seeing Zhao Tianrong, Murong Fu courted him diligently, but the other party didn't even glance at him.

"Coincidentally, indeed indeed. ”

Jiang Han smiled faintly and said indifferently: "But I want to tell you one thing, the agency of the rose series of perfumes belongs to us, even if you are the Zhao family, you can't change it?"

"Since you've said so, I'll tell you something. ”

Zhao Tianrong lit a cigar and said unhurriedly: "Today's bidding activity is just a formality, in fact, the agency has long been determined by our Zhao family, so don't be delusional." ”

Just to curry favor with Yang Lindu, chairman of Wanlong Group, gave away Longtan No. 8 villa worth 200 million, who can this agency give if they don't give it?

Zhao Tianrong is completely sure to get the agency right of the rose series of perfumes.

It's no exaggeration to say that this is a nail in the coffin.

Hearing Zhao Tianrong's words, Murong Bing's heart instantly sank to the bottom, and despair filled his entire chest.

Even Murong Fu, who was still arrogant just now, was like being poured with a basin of cold water.

The Zhao family is the No. 1 wealthy family in the pearl, no one can match it, since Zhao Tianrong has said this kind of thing, it is basically true.

They don't have to count on it.

Thinking that the entire Murong family was counting on winning the agency this time to make a beautiful turnaround, Murong Fu was desperate in his heart.

He glared at Jiang Han viciously, left a sentence and turned to leave, "You just wait for the live broadcast to eat!"

Although the agency is gone, he must have won this bet, which gives him a little comfort.

"See?"

Zhao Tianrong glanced at Murong Fu, who had left the venue, with disdain, and said very proudly: "Even the Murong family took the initiative to get out, what are you still doing here?" Do you want to celebrate our Zhao family?"

"You ......"

Murong Bing's breath stagnated, and his whole body trembled, but he was powerless, and he could only accept reality.