It didn't take long for the local land department's land bidding session to begin. This is the first day of the bidding, Jiang Cheng changed into a straight suit early, with a new spray of gel water on his head, and he was dressed neatly all over his body, according to Zhao Hai's original words, he finally looked like a living person, of course, this was inevitably beaten by Jiang Cheng.

Almost packed up, Jiang Cheng and Britney took a taxi to the bidding site. In fact, speaking of which, Britney, as a girl, was full of lightness and lightness, knowing that Jiang Cheng, who was acting, was nervous, and Zhao Hai, who watched it, frowned wildly: What kind of expression are you, let you go to the bidding and not let you do anything. This kid is still a little unhappy now, of course, anyone will feel a little unhappy, and it is the same if he was beaten so ferociously.

Jiang Cheng pursed his lips angrily, and said helplessly: You know a hammer, can you completely pull down the Prad family and deal a heavy blow to their ambitions in Huaxia, success or failure in one fell swoop.

There's no need to be so nervous. Britney looked at the sweat on Jiang Cheng's head, and said with a smile: Anyway, we can't come up with so much money from the Pralid family, so it's better to be an honest melon eater.

What kind of people eat melons, Britney, do you already know so much about Chinese culture now? Zhao Hai was still a little surprised, Britney's Chinese was still a little blunt before, and now he can use the melon-eating masses, a unique Internet hot word in China, which makes him have to sigh that the charm of Chinese culture is really a second kill for men, women and children.

Alright, stop. Jiang Cheng interrupted him, and a playful smile flashed in his eyes: Our old opponent is here.

Britney was stunned for a moment, then looked in the direction someone was pointing, and then said angrily and funny: He's also an old acquaintance?

Zhao Hai glanced at it and almost laughed: Isn't this our Director Qi, I have to go and say hello.

This Director Qi had a relationship with Jiang Cheng and Zhao Hai a long time ago, after all, Jiang Cheng is on the dark side, and he has helped this Director Qi in many places, and now Zhao Hai is very interested in seeing if he is possible to help in this relationship, of course, it doesn't matter if he doesn't help, they didn't come to win the bid today.

When he saw Jiang Cheng get out of the car, the expression on Director Qi's face suddenly turned into a deep joy: Why is Boss Jiang here.

How can I not come. Jiang Cheng smiled and said, "It's been a long time, Lao Qi."

Lao Qi smiled slightly, and threw a flue to Jiang Cheng: Speaking of which, thank you so much, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago.

Jiang Cheng took the cigarette, lit it for Lao Qi, and replied with a smile: What is this, Director Qi, you are blessed, what is the small turmoil.

In fact, Jiang Cheng also felt a little incredible. This Lao Qi was originally just a small clerk of the Land Bureau, and being chased and killed by people in the dark was actually due to an accident, but because of this matter, he kept a very important document of the Land Bureau, and it happened that his boss was about to retire, so he went all the way to the position of the director, and now he has a good official reputation.

Boss Jiang, are you also interested in this land? Lao Qi saw that Jiang Cheng still didn't say anything, and asked a little strangely.

No, I'm just here to see the fun. Jiang Cheng took a puff of his cigarette and said: You also know that my Longxing Club is not a ticket printing machine, how can I eat such a large piece of land.

But brother, I can fight for you. Lao Qi saw that Jiang Cheng's eyes seemed to be a little unwilling, so he lowered his voice and said in his ear.

You see, you're not right. Jiang Cheng smiled faintly: I mean really, if you want it, you can't keep it, and if you want it, you can't keep it.

Also, in this bidding meeting, a foreign investor is said to be bound to win. Lao Qi sighed and said: I have to say that these foreign devils are really rich, and they went out with a wave of hundreds of millions of yuan.

If you really want to help me, give them this land directly. Jiang Cheng smiled mysteriously: Of course, you must still go through the normal bidding process, anyway, you can do it yourself.

When Lao Qi saw his expression, he immediately smiled helplessly: Is there any bad water in your kid's stomach?

Jiang Cheng smiled but didn't answer, and a group of people saw that the bidding meeting was about to start, and directly entered the venue.

The theme of today's bidding is that there are nearly 3,000 square meters of idle land, and the people participating in the bidding don't know why there are a little few, firstly, it may be that the financial resources are not enough, and the feeling of being a little stretched, and secondly, it is threatened by the Pralid family, but Jiang Cheng hopes that the fewer people involved in this matter, the better, so as to ensure that this land is firmly pocketed by the Praad family, and it is also convenient for his next plan.

Seeing Jiang Cheng and Britney, the representative of the Prad family frowned slightly, but after all, this is the official bidding meeting of Huaxia, and he doesn't have to worry about Jiang Cheng suddenly fighting and directly destroying this bidding meeting by violent means, in that case, they don't need to do it themselves, the police in Huaxia will directly arrest Jiang Cheng into the orange, so that one of the great enemies of the Prad family, Longxinghui, will naturally fall apart.

At the thought of this, the blue-haired foreigner with a high nose burst out laughing happily, causing everyone next to him to look at him with the eyes of a nervous disorder.

Jiang Cheng noticed the eyes and performance of this foreign devil, and compared his middle finger to him with disdain, and said in English: You better be careful with me, I am going to set this land.

The people around the foreign devil were already looking at him with contempt, and the national complex on the Huaxia side was originally quite serious, if he was to see Jiang Cheng in general, he was afraid that he would be beaten alive by these people next to him with a handsome and handsome face, so he had to snort very unhappily and ignore Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng smiled, leaned on the backrest behind him with satisfaction, and quietly waited for the bidding meeting to begin.

At the beginning, it was naturally very cumbersome to introduce these procedures of the leaders present, Jiang Cheng was drowsy for a while, if it weren't for Zhao Hai really couldn't stand it, and woke him up, I was afraid that this thing would have flowed out.

What is it, it's my turn? Jiang Cheng thought it was him, and jumped up directly: What, Britney, where is our bidding letter.

The audience was silent for a moment, and the foreign devil of the Pallad family suddenly stopped his narration and stared at him with anger on his face. In the next second, the whole venue erupted into a burst of irrepressible laughter, and some people even almost slipped off their chairs, and tears of laughter were about to come out: this is really a joke hahahaha

Jiang Cheng sat down a little embarrassed in Lao Qi's crying and laughing eyes, and muttered: It's all your fault for being a fool and letting me look like this.

Zhao Hai also laughed a little unbearable at this time, and only after taking Jiang Cheng a moment did he raise his head a little aggrieved and said: Obviously, you don't pay attention to anything, and you have to forcibly throw the pot on yourself.

Alright, be quiet. Lao Qi's voice was majestic, and the venue finally quieted down. The foreign devil glared at Jiang Cheng angrily and continued.

I have to say that this foreign devil still has a set. Jiang Cheng glanced at the WeChat message sent by Ye Shaowen on his mobile phone, touched the back of his head in some surprise, and muttered: Even this little white face is turned outward with his elbows, which is really unancient.

In fact, how could Jiang Cheng himself not see the doorway, but he had always been too lazy to pay attention, after all, no matter how perfect the Prade family's bid was, no matter how much money he could make, in the end, he had to make a wedding dress for him, and others had to do things for themselves, so what was he not satisfied with.

After explaining his bid, the foreign devil glanced at Jiang Cheng triumphantly, as if to say don't compete with our Pallard family, there is nothing good to end to.

Jiang Cheng pursed his lips imperceptibly, what kind of broken thing, it's just that the investment is relatively large.

After a while, all the bids have been read out and explained, and several bigwigs on the stage have also begun to discuss the possibility and feasibility of each bid in detail.

Seeing Lao Qi glance at him lightly again, Jiang Cheng shook his head with a smile, saying that he didn't need it, but there was still a bidding link that had been discussed in advance.

So Lao Qi coughed and said: I think, since everyone who came today is my own person, I don't want to talk nonsense, we investors, we all put the price that we can accept on the surface, and then we will make the final decision.

At this moment, these investors suddenly exploded, and some of the more emotional people immediately stood up and said that it was definitely a personal fraud or something, and then they were kicked out of the venue.

Lao Qi took a sip of tea and watched these people perform in a leisurely manner. With the brightness of his current career, let alone the small director of the Land Bureau, sooner or later he will be able to rise to the position of provincial and ministerial level, these thunderous and rainy investors will cry for a long time, and they may not be able to let him lose a single hair, and in the end, he may have to cry and shout and kneel in front of his old Qi and beg him to give him another chance, and he will never dare to offend Director Qi Balabala in the future.

Jiang Cheng also glanced at the foreign devil with some amusement, but his face suddenly became exciting, but he would soon return to his original state, and said in his heart: Maybe this is just what you want, hurry up and throw money outside, let me, a hillbilly, see the terrifying power of capital.

"Our highest bid this time was $31 million. The foreign devil said lightly: "If nothing else, this land should be our Pallard family's." ”

It was as if a cup of sulfuric acid had been broken in boiling water.