"Twenty million? Who is it, such a big deal, could it be a super-rich man from a certain family. ”

"Dare to compete with Song Zhe's son, how can he be an ordinary person, now there is something to see!"

The crowd was interested, and when they turned their heads to look, they saw a dashing figure coming from the darkness.

A long black trench coat stirred, in the windless hall, as if slowly unfolding with his relaxed and powerful steps, a little scarlet cigarette butt fire was the first impression he left on everyone.

The lean, tall figure, gradually emerging from the darkness, was a man in his forties, with short sharp hair, a knife-like face with composure and wisdom, a pair of wolf-like eyes, as if they could penetrate the depths of a person's soul, and two delicate mustaches on his lips, like two eyebrows, were the finishing touch.

He doesn't seem to be a wealthy and aristocratic person, but he gives people an unusual feeling, and even, many nymphomaniac women exclaim that he is so handsome and stylish.

I also admit that if this man is twenty years younger, he will definitely be a beautiful male killer who has swept thousands of girls.

"It's late, I almost missed this good thing, little brother, don't you mind if I sit with you?" the man walked towards me, and before I could speak, he pulled up a chair and sat down.

"Who the hell is this person, and how did he sit with a group of people surnamed Ye?"

Even Young Master Song, who thought highly of himself, narrowed his eyes slightly, flickering.

"Finally, there is a decent opponent, and there can be a general who can compete with me in the backwoods, not in vain, twenty-three million!" Song Zhe After a short period of shock, he returned to normal and continued to increase the price.

The man smoked quietly, and without waiting for the host to speak, he picked up the number plate on my desk and said, "Twenty-six million!"

Song Zhe turned his head in surprise, and looked at the man's gaze for the first time with a hint of panic, although he is a son of a wealthy family, but the money is not blown by the wind, more than 20 million is enough to open a large company, in order to compete with me to spend so much money, how can he not feel pain.

"Twenty-seven million!" Song Zhe gritted his teeth and doubled up again.

"Twenty-nine million!" the man smiled, still light.

My little friend and I were stunned when we were next to him, this man came and went like a gust of wind, everything was calm in his eyes, not worth seeing, money was an insignificant thing.

Song Zhe couldn't sit still, got up and threw away the cigar in his hand, squinted his eyes slightly at the man, and said: "Where is Your Excellency from Haoqiang, it's really generous, the second son of the Song family in Xiajing, Song Zhe, dare to ask Your Excellency's name?"

Song Zhe didn't want to use money to waste, and compared with the family background of a man like the trend.

The Song family in the capital is well-known overseas, and its reputation in China is to stomp on its feet, and everyone has to tremble, offending Song Zhe is equivalent to offending the family behind him, and everyone has to be afraid of it.

The man smiled leisurely, extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand very elegantly, did not raise his head, provoked a perfect arc at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "You won't know my name, save time, grab things, I don't like to talk nonsense!"

"Huh?"

An understatement, and the pot immediately exploded in the field.

"Oh my God, he actually ignored Song Gongzi, he was too arrogant!"

"Still, he didn't treat the other party as a dish at all, this person's background is absolutely terrifying, at least not under the Song family. ”

"If he were ten years younger, I would be willing to give him a baby. ”

"Bastard, even now I am willing to give birth, after all, I like maturity. ”

"Okay, I like strong people, you are already qualified to be my opponent, but you are still not enough in front of me, thirty-five million, I am determined to win!" Song Zhe was furious, and his voice seemed to be carrying a knife.

The subordinates on the side showed a nervous look on their faces, whispered on the side, and persuaded him to stop, but Song Zhe ignored it and pushed the other party away.

The man continued to be silent, turned his head to look at me, but there was a hint of warmth in his sharp eyes, and said: "Little brother, uncle is a little tired, you can help me hold up the sign, how much he sells, two million more than him, after all, don't be a man to kill everything, leave him a few thin noodles!"

"Uncle, you have such a character, I, Su Zichen, am optimistic about you!" Su Zichen surrounded him with a hippie smile, very interested in men, and even Liu Yiyang on the side showed admiration.

I took the sign in his hand, hesitated, but nodded and did not refuse.

Several fierce competitions pushed the atmosphere to the brink of a volcanic eruption, and the people around him completely became a foil, only the sign in my hand and Song Zhe's angry shouts resounded in the audience.

Ma Qiantu was called out for an absolutely high price, 43 million, setting a national auction record for collectibles of the same type, which is definitely explosive news.

"Who the hell are you?"

Song Zhe exploded, took the case, pointed at the man, and shouted angrily: "What about the staff, check for me whether this man's mortgage is enough, in the list of guests, I don't know that there is such a No. 1 person, is he here to fish in troubled waters?"

One of the sponsors of the Song family's party, the staff did not dare to disobey, and the on-site person in charge of Carlsberg immediately took a form and said respectfully: "Song Gongzi, his mortgage is completely sufficient, and even dozens of rounds are more than enough!"

"What?" Song Zhe took the list and glanced at it, revealing a look of horror.

"Okay, very good, no matter who you are, you have completely angered me, I want to play really, I Song Zhe will play with you to the end, and when the party is over, your name will naturally be said, forty-six million, I will eat you!" Song Zhe pointed to us, and his arrogant arrogance broke through the dome, as if the prince was coming, and he couldn't move.

"It's so handsome, I just like the way Young Master Song looks angry. ”

"Love me, love me, it's so handsome. ”

The girls are going crazy again.

However, at this time, the staff looked bitter and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Song Gongzi, your collateral has been exceeded, and the price will not be counted this time!"

"Huh?" Song Zhe's face was cold, and at the same time, he was a little ruddy and shy.

"Haha, it's not enough to bring enough money to buy things, do you think you can brush your face? By the way, I still have six million collateral here, do I want to lend it to you without interest?" Su Zichen smiled and raised his eyebrows.

Song Zhe gritted his teeth, it had completely exploded, took out a black bank card from his arms, slapped it into the hands of the staff, and shouted: "The money in it is enough for me to play with them to the end, and I was forced to use this card, you are so good, I will make you regret it!"

This is no longer an auction, but a life-and-death battle between the two armies, and the smell of gunpowder fills the entire hall.

The staff turned around and was just about to go through the formalities, but the wind-like man raised his hand and said coldly: "Wait!"

Song Zhe grinned when he saw this, and said wildly: "What's the matter? You know that you are afraid, you know that your money is not enough, you should know who you have offended!"

He shook his finger and said with a smile: "Young man, I think you misunderstood, I just think the auction process is too troublesome, so it's okay, no matter how much money you pay, I will add two million on the basis of your price, which seems to be called ...... according to the older generation Lighting a sky lantern, yes, is lighting a sky lantern. ”

His words not only pushed the audience, all the employees, and even me and my friends to the peak of life.

Light the sky lantern!

Drag and cool to blow up the sky!

"You...... You're not here to compete with me, you're here to find a, do you want to use your humble status to challenge my entire Song family?"

Song Zhe's fists clenched in vain, and the subordinates behind him were also eager to try, all of them couldn't help the fire in their hearts.

With a snap, the wind-like man took out a lighter, lit the fire, took a light puff of cigarette, and said: "You misunderstood, it's not that I want to challenge your entire family, but the little brother next to me wants to challenge you, and what I bid for is just given to Ye Fan's little brother as a meeting gift." ”

"Didn't you say before that others can't grab what you want? Then I want you to understand that this sentence may work in the eyes of others, but in Ye Fan's eyes, it is a flowing wind!" The man's eyes were cold, and he shot at Song Zhe.

"What is a flowing wind?" asked the ignorant girl in surprise.

Su Zichen smiled, shook his head and explained: "The so-called flowing wind is...... !"

The audience laughed.

I looked at the wind-like man with a solemn gaze and gave me something? Could he be Uncle Wan's friend!

At that moment, the only spotlight in the field suddenly went out, and there was a slight clatter, which no one else noticed, but I was clearly aware that it was the sound of a pistol fired with a silencer.

Suddenly, a mutation protrusions!