"Dad, why did Lynch come to the auction?" After the two sat down, seeing that no one was paying attention to them, Zhou Peng asked in a low voice.

"You ask me, I ask who is going?" Zhou Dingtian's fall just now was not light, the fat pig's waist was about to break, and he grinned and complained: "Damn, the people of Overlord Flower took our money and didn't help us do things!" ”

"Wouldn't it? Didn't Uncle Tianhao say that Overlord Flower is the most reputable killer organization? ”

", what does it mean to hear and see to belief?" Zhou Dingtian, as an old Jianghu, naturally knows a lot better than his son, and gritted his teeth angrily: "Son, we can't spend these three hundred million in vain, either they kill people for me, or they will return the money, and lose their wife and soldiers, your father and I have never done it in our lives." ”

"Well, either kill someone, if you return the money, if they dare to repay the debt, we will go to the consumer association to sue them." Zhou Peng looked indignant.

Zhou Dingtian is so angry, I think I, Zhou Dingtian, am a hero, how could I give birth to such a finished thing, and Nima went to the Consumer Association to sue others, can the Consumer Association manage this kind of thing?

You have a bit of an IQ that you can't do!

"Son, let's buy murder, don't you go to the consumer association to sue them, aren't you throwing yourself into the net?" Faced with his son's miserable IQ, Zhou Dingtian still chose persuasion and education.

"So what do you say?"

"What else can I do, then call them and ask them to return the money!" Zhou Dingtian's eyes were full of helplessness, in fact, how did he know that Black Peony, the person in charge of the Huaxia District of Overlord Flower, had already blacklisted their Zhou family's phone, and the 300 million yuan commission had also been frozen by the Ministry of Finance.

While father and son were talking to each other, the auction was still going on.

Two million to buy a treasure map fragment of little significance is incomprehensible to many of you. It's not that they don't lack this little money, but they think it's stupid, because it's not something that can be cashed in immediately, in other words, it's something that can't be seen or touched, and it's far less real than buying a piece of jewelry.

On the left seat in the front row of the auction hall, Yan Dengbulb whispered to an old man in white beside him: "Grandpa, this person is the quack doctor I mentioned to you, and the third grandfather's head stroke was cured by him." ”

When Yan Zhaonian heard this, he glanced at Lynch not far away from the corner of his eye, and then frowned: "Light bulb, why is your cousin with him?" ”

"This ...... This one! Yan Bulb looked a little embarrassed: "Grandpa, this matter is a long story, and my cousin seems to have a little bit of meaning for him." ”

"Nonsense!" Hearing his grandson speak like this, Yan Zhaonian habitually knocked on the civilized stick in his hand, and his face was displeased: "How did I explain to you in the first place, you can't even handle your own cousin?" Do you still want to be the person in charge of the Qinling branch? ”

Yan Zhaonian, as the chairman of Kanglun Pharmaceutical Company and the current patriarch of the Yan family, controls the power of life and death. The reason why he sent his eldest grandson to expand the market in Qinling City was because this guy's ability to pick up girls was very strong, as long as Yan Tiantian was fooled by him, with this strategic marriage, he could force Yan Bonian to comply. Yan Bonian is the banner of the Qinling medical community, as long as he is willing to come forward to make an endorsement, he can save a lot of money and deployment, and when the time comes, whether there are good products or not, he will rush Yan Bonian's reputation, and the silver is not like flowing water.

"Grandpa, I'll work this matter! I assure you, the difficulties are only temporary, and even if I do anything to get my cousin in my hands! Let her obey me! As the eldest son and grandson of the Yan family, his educational background is very good, and what he lacks is only actual combat results, and occupying the pharmaceutical market in Qinling City, and even crushing competitors, and finally monopolizing the pharmaceutical market in Qinling City, is a career plan in his life, and it is also the first step towards success.

After all, the market doesn't believe in tears, only believes in real results, and only by making achievements, and doing better than other brothers and sisters, will Yan Zhaonian be respected. You must know that after a hundred years of grandpa, they will choose a new heir in this lineage, and it will be difficult to convince the public if they do not have the results that they can get by then.

"Okay, since you have this determination, then grandpa won't say anything, just look at your own appearance." Yan Zhaonian has a full house of children and grandchildren, which belongs to the standard mansion door structure, and he began to advocate the law of survival of the fittest when he was not confused.

"Well, thank you grandpa for your cultivation, but there is one thing I want to discuss with you."

"What's the matter?"

"This treasure map fragment, I want to take a picture." Yan Bulb smiled sinisterly, Lynch thought so much, then he didn't mind coming out to be a-stirring stick.

And now the bidding on the field has increased from two million to four million, and some people who are full and have nothing to hold on to are playing blindly.

"You want this to be useful?" Yan Zhaonian was puzzled, although the company's profits in the past two years have been very good, but you can't spend it indiscriminately if you have money, it is better to buy this thing than to save it in the bank and eat interest.

"It's useless." Yan Bulb first made a gesture, and then said honestly: "I just want to disgust the kid surnamed Lin, since he is willing to bid, it means that this treasure map fragment has a certain purchase value for him, what the enemy wants, can we give it to him?" And if we take it and sell it to him at a high price, we can still make some money. ”

After hearing this, Yan Zhaonian felt that it made sense, so he said: "Then let's do it, I will allocate you five million strategic funds in the name of the group, and take the excess from your own pocket." ”

"Thank you grandpa for cultivating!" Yan Dengbul was allowed, and without waiting for the auctioneer to shout, he stood up very loudly and held up the sign: "Five million!" ”

"Oh, if I'm not mistaken, this gentleman is the eldest son of the Yan family in the capital, right?" The auctioneer himself is a native of Yanjing, and the people he serves are either rich or high-ranking officials, so it is not surprising to know Yan Dengbul, after all, the most famous pharmaceutical companies in Yanjing include Yan's Kanglun Pharmaceutical.

"Exactly down there." Hearing the auctioneer's honorific title for him, Yan Dengbulb felt that he stood up from his seat with dignity, enjoying the envious gaze of the surrounding crowd.

For this reason, he deliberately waved his hand to his cousin's position, but to his surprise, his cousin was whispering to Lynch, not knowing what he was talking about, and he didn't notice his scenery on the court.

"Okay, the eldest son of the Yan family bid five million yuan, is there any bidding?" The auctioneer shouted excitedly, he didn't expect such a mosquito leg to really grow bigger and bigger.

Someone was about to hold up a card, but Yan Tiantian's soft little hand pressed the back of his hand, and said in surprise: "Lynch, this thing is really so useful to you?" ”

Lynch smiled and said: "Actually, it's useless, I just want to have fun, I have a collector's habit, so let's do it, I'm calling it one last time, if I can't shoot it, I'll give up." ”

For Lynch, the Holy Dragon Grass is important, but the mood is even more important. He is not a fool, he can naturally understand Yan Dengbul's intentions, this guy is doing this is nothing more than trying to raise the price and deliberately raise the price of the auction item. In fact, is that treasure map fragment useful to him, it can be said that it is useless at all, just to make people who are really interested in buying it a little more blood.

When Yan Tiantian heard this, she nodded a little embarrassed, and then realized that her hand was touching the back of Lynch's hand, and she suddenly blushed a little.

She didn't know why, so she somehow put herself into the role of a housekeeper.

After all, how much money people Lynch is willing to spend on buying things doesn't seem to have much to do with you, right?

"Six million." Lynch raised the bidding card painlessly, this is his psychological price, no matter how high it is, he doesn't want to be slaughtered as a pig.

"Mr. Fifteen bids again......"

"Seven million!" Yan Bulb was like being beaten with chicken blood, and before the auctioneer could finish speaking, he interrupted.

Grandpa had promised to allocate five million to him, and he would not spend two million more to get one of what Lynch wanted most, so why not.

And even if he was ready to insist that Qingshan would not relax, and finally succeeded in the auction at an outrageous price, he was the one who suffered in the end, and he made it inside and out.

Hearing that another million was added, the corners of Lynch's mouth raised a wry smile, and he honestly stayed in his chair, not ready to bid. He wanted it, so he took it, anyway, the seven million he bought was just a piece of waste paper.

Seeing that Lynch was like a frosted eggplant, Yan Bulb was so happy in his heart, haha, the kid fought with me, there was no money to bid, right?

As I said earlier, you're a poor boy, and it's only seven million, so you can't squeak? Since that's the case, I'll laugh at this treasure map fragment, and when you need it urgently in the future, even if you give me 10 million, I won't sell it to you, and I have to extort you a sum.

"Yan light bulb, this is deliberate! Lynch, you ignore him! Yan Tiantian glared at the villain's cousin indignantly, and persuaded him.

"Well, since he wants it, give it to him, I don't care." Lynch shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

The auctioneer deliberately glanced at Lynch and asked with a smile, "Is Mr. Fifteen still raising the price?" ”

Lynch waved his hand to show that he had given up.

"That's good, a treasure map fragment, the eldest son of the Yan family bid seven million yuan!"

"Seven million once, seven million twice, seven million ......"

"Wait!" The auctioneer was about to drop the hammer, when a coquettish female voice came out from the front seat, and then stood up A modern girl with unusually sexy makeup and shouted at the auctioneer: "I'll give 10 million!" ”