Chapter Seventy-Two: Bidding
"Two hundred and ten million!"
Suddenly, a provocative voice sounded, and Zhao Fan looked for prestige, only to see a young man dressed in extreme luxury, looking at Zhao Fan with a provocative expression.
The man was also holding a charming-looking woman beside him, and the woman actually raised her middle finger directly at Zhao Fan, which made the man next to her laugh.
Song Yuning was stunned when he saw the man, "Why is he here?"
Zhao Fan raised his eyebrows, "Do you know?"
Song Yuning nodded slightly, "Well, he is the son of a big entrepreneur in the city next door to us named Lu Bin, who is very high-profile and arrogant, and he chased me for a while. ”
Hearing this, Zhao Fan was unhappy for a while, even if he was arrogant, he even chased his wife, whether it was tolerable or unbearable, and the uncle could not bear it.
Isn't it just more than money? The master is poor now, and there is only money left!
Zhao Fan raised his card again, "Three hundred million!"
As Zhao Fan's voice sounded, the audience was in an uproar, speculating about what this kid was about, and every price increase was shocking.
Lu Bin's voice followed, "Four hundred million!"
The whole venue suddenly boiled, as long as you are not a fool, you know that these two young people have begun to compete.
The host was already smiling from ear to ear, "400 million, is there anyone who offers a higher price?"
Although he seemed to be asking everyone, his eyes were obviously looking at Zhao Fan, obviously waiting for Zhao Fan to continue bidding, and the others were also looking at Zhao Fan, wanting to see if he would continue to bid or admit it.
Song Yuning nervously grabbed Zhao Fan's arm, "Don't shout, the price of this necklace is too high." ”
Zhao Fan ignored her, and directly raised the sign in his hand, "Seven hundred million!"
Rumble!
The whole audience was like being struck by lightning, this time it was not an increase of 100 million, but a direct bid of 300 million!
Lu Bin's face was also difficult to look at, this time the money he brought was only 800 million, Zhao Fan is now directly bidding for 700 million, and when the time comes, he will call out the final price, and Zhao Fan will not be able to bid again.
"Eight hundred million!"
Almost squeezed out of his teeth, he immediately looked at the bodyguard on the side, "Shut him up!"
The bodyguard nodded, got up and walked towards Zhao Fan, Lu Bin gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Fan, thinking that he would be the protagonist of this charity gala, but he didn't expect Zhao Fan to jump out to steal his limelight.
Zhao Fan looked at Lu Bin's angry appearance and raised the sign in his hand unhurriedly.
"A billion!"
One billion! Many of the rich people present couldn't take it out even if they smashed the pot and sold iron, but now they were shouted out so lightly by Zhao Fan.
"Who the hell is this boy, and is his money coming from the wind?"
"It can't be that you don't have money to shout, right? Although I'm wearing an expensive suit, it doesn't look like a lord who can take out a billion dollars casually. ”
When the crowd speculated, Lu Bin's bodyguard had already come to Zhao Fan's side, and pinched his fists with a warning meaning, making a crackling sound.
"Boy, if you still want to get home in full, shut your foul mouth for me. ”
Lu Bin's bodyguard is not an ordinary person, it is a mercenary he hired from abroad at a great price, and he has really passed the test of blood and tears.
The aura emanating from his body was extremely cold, and his stunning gaze made Song Yuning next to him fearful, and even the rich man sitting next to the two of them hurriedly moved his place.
Zhao Fan glanced at him lightly.
"It's really a good dog, the owner asks you to bite whoever you want, have you ever thought that you might lose your dog's life?"
The bodyguard was suddenly furious, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, "Good boy, you wait for me!"
Zhao Fan didn't care when he watched the bodyguard leave angrily, but Song Yuning next to him was afraid.
"Zhao Fan, that person was so terrible just now, why did you provoke him?"
Zhao Fan glanced at Song Yuning a little speechlessly, why did he provoke him? Obviously someone took the initiative to find him, okay?
Due to shouting out the price of one billion, Lu Bin had no choice but to give up due to insufficient funds, and the host hurriedly set the price when he saw this.
All the items in the auction are sold, and those who successfully bid will move to the backstage to pay the amount of the items, and the rest of those who do not win the auction will leave the auction directly.
Zhao Fan and Song Yuning went backstage to check out, and the miniskirt beauty holding the necklace looked at Song Yuning with envy on her face.
That's a necklace worth a billion dollars, how many people in the world can spend a billion to buy a necklace for a female partner?
After successfully paying, Zhao Fan directly took out the necklace and brought it to Song Yuning, the fiery red diamond formed a sharp contrast with Song Yuning's snow-white dress, and there was no other adjective than beauty to express.
Song Yuning gently stroked the necklace, the value of this necklace was equivalent to half of her company, didn't it mean that she now wore half of the company around her neck?
Zhao Fan has already begun to study the spirit grass that is not favored by others, although it looks like a grass root now, but Zhao Fan knows very well that he needs to breed it with water after returning to let it grow again.
After the two items were in hand, Zhao Fan left the venue with Song Yuning, but as soon as he walked out of the door of the venue, he saw Lu Bin with his female companion and bodyguards waiting for them.
Song Yuning immediately became nervous, and subconsciously hid behind Zhao Fan, grabbing the corner of Zhao Fan's clothes with both hands.
Lu Bin glanced directly at the bodyguard next to him, and the bodyguard immediately walked towards Zhao Fan, Zhao Fan felt Song Yuning trembling even more, and reached out and patted the back of her hand gently.
"Don't be nervous, I'm fine here. ”
The bodyguard had already walked in front of him and stretched out his hand directly.
"Our young master asked you to hand over the necklace, and the one billion you bought the necklace will be paid to you later. ”
Zhao Fan squinted at the bodyguard.
"Oh, since your young master wants it, why didn't you take it just now?
The bodyguard looked extremely impatient, "Boy, I don't care so much, hand over the necklace right now, otherwise you won't be able to leave." ”
Zhao Fan shook his head and sighed.
"There are always people who think of themselves so strongly that they can't even see where they are. Apparently you are such a wretched creature. ”
The bodyguard suddenly punched Zhao Fan, with thick calluses on his fists, obviously left by regular practice.
Song Yuning, who was behind Zhao Fan, suddenly exclaimed, Zhao Fan pulled her behind him, and then greeted her with a punch.
With a bang, the fists of the two people collided together, Zhao Fan stood still in place, the bodyguard retreated again and again, and the hands of Zhao Fan's fists were trembling uncontrollably.