Chapter 137: Crushing the Spirit!

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Xiao Lang weakly raised the sign again.

"Four hundred and forty-one, 481 billion!" the host exclaimed excitedly again.

"You little livestock!" Xiao Tai jumped down from the chair and fell to Xiao Lang with a jump, "Don't mess around, go back with me!"

"Dad, this is my business, it has nothing to do with you, it has nothing to do with the Xiao Group!" Xiao Lang said loudly.

"It has nothing to do with me?" Xiao Tai laughed angrily, "Without the Xiao Group, where did you get the money? 480 billion! My Xiao Group sold the ancestral tomb and didn't have this money!"

"Dad, the Xiao Group is what you left to my brother, I won't ask for a penny! I just do what I want to do, isn't that okay?" Xiao Lang had tears in his eyes.

"Yes, but you can't mess around here! Host, he doesn't have any money on him, blow him out!" Xiao Tailang said.

"No money?"

"You can play like this without money?"

"People in the city really know how to play!"

……

There was a lot of talking.

The host was also stunned.

"I have!" Xiao Lang threw out a bank card, "Please ask the auction organizer to verify the capital!"

Xiao Tai was suddenly shocked, this answer made him never expect.

The service staff picked up the bank card and handed it to the host.

The host inserted the card into the POS machine with countless doubts to verify the capital.

The whole audience was silently waiting for the results.

Half an hour later, the host solemnly announced, "Mr. Xiao Lang's card does have more than 481 billion funds. “

"Wow!" the audience was in an uproar again.

In an instant, thunderous applause erupted!

Xiao Tai looked at his youngest son in a daze, and at this moment, he felt that he was almost no longer aware of this son.

His head roared, and he seemed to understand why Xiao Lang wanted to associate with that person against himself.

"Please be quiet, the auction continues!" the host knocked on the table, and the room fell silent again.

Yi Yi and the others also became completely quiet, 481 billion! What kind of concept is this? You can buy the entire Shenhu Hotel for a fraction of a fraction.

And that kid has so much money in his account!

"The future is terrifying!" Niu Huayun said four words with a smile, then raised his card and said loudly: "490 billion." “

Since the other party is not inflating the price, then Niu Huayun's character must be a bloody battle to the end!

Xiao Lang raised the sign weakly again in the shock of the audience.

"Four hundred and forty-one, 491 billion!" the host raised his voice again.

"500 billion!" Niu Huayun raised his card again without hesitation.

The whole auction has been white-hot, and it is estimated that the blood is also surging when the cow turns away.

Xiao Lang gritted his teeth and raised the sign again, this was his last fight, his account balance was 501.6 billion, if someone raised the price again this time, he really couldn't do anything.

Xiao Lang glanced at Ye Bei, "I did my best." “

"Four hundred and forty-one, 501 billion!"

This time, everyone lost their excitement, and they began to look at Xiao Lang.

No matter what the auction result is, from now on, the name Xiao Lang will definitely move China!

"510 billion. Niu Huayun spoke calmly, as if he was saying something extremely ordinary.

The audience fell silent.

"510 billion for the first time!" the host hammered.

"510 billion for the second time!"

In everyone's expectations, Xiao Lang did not raise his card, and was replaced by Mr. Li Cangju of Hong Kong Island.

"One hundred and eighty-eight, 511 billion!"

……

"We still underestimate the richest man. Xiao Lang smiled miserably at Ye Bei.

"It doesn't matter. Ye Bei patted Xiao Lang's shoulder to show relief.

"Brother, why don't you raise your cards. Zhou Xianping pushed Xiao Lang and asked.

"There isn't enough money. Xiao Lang said truthfully.

"You usually go out with 500 billion in your card, it's really awesome!" Zhou Xianping gave a thumbs up.

Xiao Lang ignored him.

In the auction hall, the final battle has just begun, and Niu Shoufu and Li Cangju did not give in to each other, and raised the price to more than 600 billion!

A dragon and tiger battle is raging.

"Brother Li, it's almost, how about you and me?" asked Yao, the richest man in the cow.

Li Cangju nodded and put down the sign he was about to raise.

Since Niu Huayun said so, Li Cangju believed that he would not break his promise.

Practicing what you say is the first magic weapon of Niu Huayun in the world.

"Eighty-eight, 650 billion, the first time!"

"Eighty-eight, 650 billion, the second time!"

The host sang casually, today is really exciting, his throat is a little hoarse, and now he is a little unable to lift his spirits.

Just when everyone thought the dust had settled, a sign in the field slowly stood up like a ghost.

Four hundred and forty-one!

A few large black characters are particularly dazzling under the bright lights of the hotel.

Everyone in the audience stood up.

"Whoa!"

The crowd looked at the owner of the sign.

The one holding the sign is no longer the young man named Xiao Lang, but a different teenager.

This young man is delicate, cold, and has a hint of fortitude on his clean face!

"It's Ye Bei!" Xiao Chongming covered his wide open mouth.

Xiao Tai and Chen Zhongping almost didn't stand firm, and the two of them were instantly petrified and stunned.

"Four hundred and forty-one, 651 billion!" the host almost roared.

The applause of the audience was thunderous, and the applause of "popping" was endless.

Niu Huayun and Li Cangju were stunned, but they didn't expect to make another trip to bite the gold halfway.

Niu Huayun laughed, "Young people nowadays are really getting more and more presumptuous!"

The host cleared his throat and struck with a hammer, "651 billion, for the first time!"

"Okay! It's been a long time since I've been so happy, 670 billion!"

Ye Bei set up Erlang's legs, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he leisurely raised the sign again!

"Four hundred and forty-one, 671 billion!"

Niu Huayun stood up with a stiff body and stomped his feet, "700 billion!"

"Brother Xiaobei, don't raise your cards anymore, we don't have so much money!" Xiao Lang persuaded, for fear that Ye Bei would do something impulsive.

Ye Bei ignored it and raised the sign again.

"Four hundred and forty-one, 701 billion!"

Niu Huayun was so angry that his beard flew up, "800 billion !!"

The audience was stunned, the richest man in the bull was furious!

"Niu Dong, calm down, the Pentium Mecha Group may not be worth the price!" Someone behind him immediately poured a bowl of cold water, for fear that Niu Dong would burn himself in a hurry.

"Don't persuade me, I know it in my heart!" Niu Huayun glanced at Ye Bei deeply, "It's just a trillion, it's not too much of a burden for the old man!"

In today's Huaguo, I am afraid that only Niu Huayun dares to say this sentence, although his assets on the surface are only more than 400 billion, but his influence in the business world is amazing, with a wave of his hand, a large amount of funds will swarm in, and he will deploy it at will, this is the horror of the richest man!

It added 100 billion at once, which made Mr. Li Cangju of Hong Kong Island feel a little embarrassed, and the price of 800 billion was also the limit for the consortium behind Li Cangju.

800 billion!

"Brother Xiaobei, you won't add more, if you can't come up with the money, we will really go to jail. Xiao Lang felt that his hands were trembling, and his palms were full of sweat.

Ye Bei touched his nose, held up the sign, and every word fell to the ground like a steel ball.

"A trillion!"

The audience was silent, and the three words one trillion seemed to float in the air, one trillion, one trillion......

Echoes fly back and forth.

Trillion!

Smash the sky!

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