"Two million for the second time. ”

"Three million. ”

This time, Lin Jiahao is also a little leisurely, that's right, this guy will definitely shout up next, shout, shout, shout to eight million, let him bleed heavily.

"Four million. Song Qian really followed leisurely.

"Five million. Lin Jiahao followed without hesitation.

Song Qian: "Six million." ”

Lin Jiahao: "Seven million." ”

"Eight...... Ahem, ahem, ahem!" Song Qian suddenly coughed violently.

"You...... Are you alright?" Yuan Zixin and You Dawei hurriedly gave Song Qian a good breath.

“…… Ahem...... Ahem......"

Song Qian didn't know why, the word "eight" hadn't come out yet, and he suddenly coughed non-stop. Of course, Song Qian is not a fool, he originally wanted to lead Lin Jiahao to shout to 10 million and make him bleed. However, this breath can't come up.

"Mr. Lin Jiahao of Huatai Bank 7 million, 7 million for the first ......"

"Hey!"

Seeing that the host was about to fall into the lower stone, Lin Jiahao panicked, and Huo stood up.

Seven million, not 70,000 yuan, if this is really filmed, not only himself, but also the old man will vomit three liters of blood.

"Mr. Lin, do you have anything to say? Seven million for the second time. While asking, Su Han had already called out this second time.

He ...... Isn't he coughing?" Lin Jiahao stretched out his hand and pointed at Song Qian, he was indeed coughing at this moment.

"Mr. Song, are you okay, do you want to continue to shout?" Su Han leaned over and asked.

Originally, Song Qian's plan was 10 million, but suddenly he was choked by his own saliva, and these eight characters were worthy of his mouth.

There is no love and hate for no reason, no leg cramps for no reason, and no choking on saliva for no reason. Often when you don't believe in fate, you are most likely to be tricked by fate. If you don't believe in evil, it's very wicked.

Song Qian had an epiphany!

"Ahem...... finally gave himself a sigh of relief, and Song Qian met the host's words, "No...... Don't continue. ”

What the?!

Because Lin Jiahao has been paying attention to Song Qian, he heard what Song Qian said for the first time. What did he say? He said he wouldn't continue? It was clear that he had just heard the word "eight."

"Is there anyone else who is higher than seven million?" asked Su Han deliberately raising the decibels.

At the scene, except for Song Qian, who was still a little wheezing because of coughing, and Lin Jiahao, who was huffing, everyone else didn't dare to come out, for fear that if one was not careful, it would become eight million.

"Seven million deals! Congratulations to General Manager Lin of Huatai Bank for auctioning this rare commemorative coin at a price of seven million!" Su Han smiled excitedly at Lin Jiahao.

The field was quiet for a few seconds, and suddenly, the applause was like thunder, and it lasted for a long time.

Must be applauded, must donate seven million to Huatai Bank!

"Next, I would like to invite Zhu Xinlai, director of Lingcheng TV Station, to present a certificate of honor to Mr. Lin Jiahao of Huatai Bank!"

The music sounded, and the applause continued.

Lin Jiahao was stunned there, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move.

Seven million, seven million! What kind of folk is rare, it's a little rare, 300,000, there are several sets in the vault, why does he shout for this thing for his own thing to 7 million?

The key is that the seven million, if you donate it in an uproar, it is better to throw it into the water and crackle with a splash and sound effect.

"Mr. Lin Jiahao?"

Because Zhu Xinlai had already come to the stage with a smile on his face, and Lin Jiahao was still there, Su Han had to remind. Everyone's eyes were all focused on Lin Jiahao.

Shouldn't it be that the last time I secretly cheated donations, this time I destroyed the auction openly?

Everyone waited for Lin Jiahao to move to the stage, and Lin Jiahao was full of confusion.

"Young Master...... Young Master......" The assistant gently tugged at Lin Jiahao's clothes, but found that it had no effect.

The scene was suddenly awkward.

Seeing this, Zhu Xinlai's small eyes rolled around, took the certificate of honor from Miss Manners, and walked off the stage.

The spotlight moved from the stage to the stage with Zhu Xinlai, and the camera camera also rotated, and everyone stared at Zhu Xinlai in surprise until he walked to Lin Jiahao's side.

"Mr. Lin, thank you for your generous donation of 7 million for this event. Zhu Xin said, already squinting with a smile, and at the same time handed the honorary certificate to Lin Jiahao with both hands.

"Papapapa~~~"

The audience applauded again.

Lin Jiahao is still a little confused, things shouldn't be going like this! Hasn't that guy been competing with himself all the time? Isn't it inevitable to get this set of commemorative coins? It's all shouted to 6 million, doesn't he like 8 million very much? What's wrong with shouting 8 million? Small money!

There was a lot of noise, the lights were glaring, was it a dream? What a nightmare!

Seven million! The key is to send it out like this! The heartache is beyond words.

"Mr. Lin?"

Zhu Xinlai held the honorary certificate for a few seconds, but he still didn't see Lin Jiahao reach out to pick it up, so he reminded him softly.

Maybe in order not to miss any wonderful lines, the applause came to an abrupt end.

For a while, the atmosphere was weird.

He didn't accept the certificate! He didn't want to donate! He came to this trick again! Huatai Bank was about to become a professional account for fraudulent donations! All the people were silently thinking in their hearts. If Huatai Bank really donated 7 million, shouldn't Nuoda's enterprises have any face? If it makes another fraudulent donation, will Nuoda's enterprises still have face?

Zhu Xinlai was still holding the certificate, the spotlight was still focused on the two of them, everyone refused to blink, and the camera was even more motionless, which could completely capture the movement of every muscle on Lin Jiahao's face.

Just wait for what he will do next.

"Young master......" The assistant shouted softly, but suddenly found that his voice, which was almost suppressed under his throat and spit out with his breath, was magnified dozens of times in the strange field, and even he himself was almost frightened, so he quickly covered his mouth.

Now that the cameras are all on the young master, if he accidentally steals the limelight, it will be really embarrassing to lose face.

Finally, Lin Jiahao's hand trembled uncontrollably and stretched out to receive the honorary certificate.

Suddenly I feel so heavy! Seven million weights!

"Thank you, Mr. Lin, in addition to this honorary certificate, there is also this set of commemorative coins that you photographed, which can be regarded as the return of the original owner, and everyone is very happy. Zhu Xin said, and made up for it casually, "I don't know how to pay for Mr. Lin's seven million?"

"Huh?" Lin Jiahao didn't react for a while.

"Because the amount is relatively large, in line with the responsibility for the activity, I think it is necessary for Mr. Lin to explain the method and deadline of payment. ”

Zhu Xin said it nakedly, and in Lin Jiahao's ears, every word seemed to be humiliating.

Isn't it just 7 million? Although the amount is a little larger, how can Huatai Bank, a big enterprise, lose face because of these 7 million?

"In three days, I'll have my secretary deliver a check. Lin Jiahao said indignantly and regained his composure.

"Thank you thank you, thank you very much. Zhu Xinlai stretched out his hands and held Lin Jiahao's somewhat trembling and stiff hand, shaking it vigorously.

Shame!

It's all thanks to that guy!

Lin Jiahao's gaze at this moment was fiercely cast on Song Qian who was sitting in the front row, but he only saw the back of his head.