"Two million dollars! Mr. Fast Johnson Alfred, president of the Japanese branch of the Chrysler Group of the United States, bid two million dollars!" The auctioneer's voice was completely out of tune! However, Fang Mingyuan still admired this one very much, he actually recognized all the people present, and as soon as he made an offer, he could fully report the position and name of the other party.

But...... This practice is only useful at such charitable auctions, and at official auctions, the news of the buyer is also a secret.

People turned their eyes to Alfred, sitting in the crowd, two million dollars, just to buy an autograph, this Yankee, is he crazy?

Alfred took the stunned gaze that people cast one after another as people's admiration for him, he stood up like a gentleman, waved to the four directions, of course, he did not forget to cast a smug glance in the direction where Lin Lian was, and saw Lin Lian's face full of "surprise" as he wished!

It's just a bunch of hillbillies! Two million dollars is a lot, but for him Alfred, it's just the price of a luxury car! Besides, in Alfred's opinion, this money is not unjust at all!

As soon as he came, he had noticed from just now that Lin Lian seemed to be a little tempted by this signature. It's not like Alfred hasn't done anything about the beauty of the girl. And the white face beside Lin Lian has not made a single offer from beginning to end.

Second, the Alfred family has considerable influence in the western United States, and he has long heard that Hollywood's current number one screenwriter, the mysterious "Fang", Cameron's royal screenwriter, is very likely to be the same "Fang" in Japan, and the two "Fangs" are likely to be the same person! Otherwise, it is impossible to explain that Cameron has often come to Japan in recent years! And Japan's Sega Co., Ltd. has had many opportunities to cooperate with Cameron's stars in advertising.

If these two "Fangs" are really the same person, then the value of this signature will be greatly increased! Because Hollywood's No. 1 screenwriter "Fang" has an extremely rare autograph on the market! I don't know how many fans of "Fang" there are in Shijie, and I can't do it at all! The official signature of such a figure who has great influence in the comics, animation, games, and film industries is indeed difficult to measure in the future!

Thirdly, it is worth it to be able to use a measly 2 million US dollars to make yourself and the company shine at this dinner party of well-known Japanese industrial and commercial figures, and to win a reputation for loving charity!

"Two million dollars!" Mr. Fast Johnson Alfred, president of Chrysler Corporation Japan, bids two million dollars!" exclaimed the auctioneer, almost hoarsely. At the same time, the expectant gaze swept over the faces of Heikei Jiro, Uda Naka, and Yamauchi Bo, and he hoped that these three would continue to work hard to push the price of this auction item to a new peak!

It's just that he was disappointed that both Heikei Jiro and Uda Nakawa Yamauchi Bo all had thoughtful looks, and the three of them seemed to be making eye contact.

"Two million dollars! for the second time!" said the auctioneer in a loud voice, "If there is no higher bid, then the autograph of the famous 'Fang' will belong to Mr. Fast Johnson Alfred, president of the Japanese branch of the Chrysler Group of the United States! This is the only signature of the 'Fang' that has been circulated on the market at present! The collection value is immeasurable!"

However, Heikei Jiro, Uda Naka, and Yamauchi Bo still have no intention of raising their hands!

"Two million dollars! the third time! Mr. Alfred, this lot is yours!"

"This American mallet!" Fang Mingyuan scolded in his heart. Alfred's sudden jump out actually helped the three of them to solve the trap! Since none of the three of them got it, naturally there was no question of who lost face. Anyway, whoever starts this matter in the future will not think that there is anything wrong with the three of them giving up the bid because of the offer of two million dollars!

If he hadn't jumped out and intervened, these three might have to continue to pinch, in that case, the more money they would raise! Fang Mingyuan knew that these three were extremely wealthy, and they could afford this little money!

Alfred's entourage took the lot from the auctioneer's hand, handed over a check for two million dollars, and returned to Alfred's side in the eyes of everyone. Alfred picked it up, looked at it a few times, then stood up and walked towards where Lin Lian was.

"Lin, this is my gift! I hope I can like it!" Alfred affectionately handed the game in his hand in front of Lin Lian, and the women in the field let out a burst of low screams. Although Alfred couldn't hear clearly, and he couldn't fully understand it, he could completely imagine that these women must be watching this scene with envious eyes, and they couldn't wait to be in the company of Lin Rong! After all, a gift worth two million dollars is not something that anyone can receive!

Alfred, who was full of ambition, enjoyed the pleasure of being in the limelight, but was completely oblivious to the strange smiles on the faces of some of the crowd.

"Yaga!" Heikei Jiro and Yamauchi Bo invariably scolded in their hearts! This Yankee, Fang Mingyuan's signature was auctioned off at a sky-high price, but he took it to Fang Mingyuan's woman, he didn't know what was good about him for such behavior!

"It's so romantic!" muttered the young woman who accompanied him beside Heikeijiro, "Next, next......"

"Shut up!" Heikei Jiro shouted in a deep voice. The young woman was startled and hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand!

But...... As if infected by her two words, the voice of "Next!Next!" was heard all over the banquet hall, and the voice was getting louder and louder! Although some of the women were scolded by their male companions, the voices were still getting louder and louder.

Alfred listened to the voice, and his heart became more and more proud. This is his invincible pickle girl, and it seems that today is no exception!

Lin Lian looked at the coaxing women around her with some tears and laughter, these people simply wished that the world was in chaos!

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fast Johnson Alfred, I can't accept the gift!" said Lin Lian to Alfred.

Alfred shrugged his shoulders slightly and said, "Lin, this has nothing to do with Aiqing, it's just a little bit of my mind!" Anyway, as long as Lin Lian accepts this gift in public, it will be difficult to refuse his approach in the future, and he doesn't care about being more atmospheric here.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Alfred, even then, I can't take it!" Lin Lian said categorically.

"Lin, I bought this and gave it to you!" Alfred said with a look of embarrassment.

"Next!!" the voices of the women in the banquet hall still echoed.

Heikei Jiro also walked over, and said with a little displeasure on his face: "Mr. Alfred, please don't disturb the normal progress of our auction!" As the initiator of the dinner, and Heikei Jiro, who also asked Fang Mingyuan, naturally couldn't stand idly by, Alfred shrugged and said: "Vice President Heikei, I just want to give a gift to the woman I admire, isn't this okay at the dinner of Vice President Heikei?" Heikei Jiro scolded in his heart, if Alfred's target was not Lin Lian, of course he wouldn't mind having one more good story at his charity dinner, but if this pair is like Lin Lian, it would be a trick or trick on him!

Fang Mingyuan, who had been silent, suddenly pointed at Alfred, Alfred ignored it at first, but Fang Mingyuan smiled back and forth, which made Alfred's face a little unbearable.

"What the hell are you laughing at, what's so funny?" If it weren't for the fact that he was in a public place, Alfred would have punched Fang Mingyuan hard in the nose to see if he could laugh again.

"It's a pity, this thing is worth two million dollars here, but in her hands, this thing is worth eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight yen!" Fang Mingyuan stopped laughing, stood up, and said with a look of regret, "But, to be honest, I still want Xiexie's support!"

Alfred stood dumbfounded, watching the three of them go. He didn't understand at all that Weishenme Fang Mingyuan would say something like that!

He knew that the selling price of Resident Evil in the Japanese market was 8,888 yen, that is, Fang Mingyuan thought that the signature of the "Fang" on it was worthless!

Weishenme?weishenme, a young man, dared to be so dismissive of the signature of the "Fang"? Alfred couldn't figure it out!

In fact, it wasn't just him who didn't understand, but many people present didn't understand either! Fang Mingyuan's voice didn't, so many people also heard it!

Heikei Jiro walked up to the auction table with a gloomy face, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Alfred, now that the people are gone, can you return to your seat?

As if awakened by Heikei Jiro's words, Alfred suddenly turned his head, pointed at Heikei Jiro and said, "Vice President Heikei, I want to ask, is this signature written by 'Fang' himself?

The anger in Heikeijiro's heart immediately jumped, this Alfred, it's too much! Suspecting in public that the signature he took out was a fake was tantamount to slapping him in the face on the spot!

"Mr. Alfred, I can guarantee that this signature in my hand is indeed the signature of 'Fang', the founder of Resident Evil, and it is definitely not a fake! You can take it to 'Fang's company to ask for a certificate!" Heikei Jiro said coldly, "If it's not true, Mr. Fast Johnson Alfred, I will replace the auction price of two million dollars!"

"Then please tell me that Weishenme is only worth eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight yen for that person?" Alfred couldn't hear the anger in Heikei Jiro's calm tone, but he couldn't care about it so much at this time, he just wanted to know that what weishenme himself spent two million dollars to photograph, but Fang Mingyuan dared, it was only worth eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight yen!

Heikei Jiro sighed softly, this Alfred, why can't his brain turn around?

In the crowd, Yamauchibo had already laughed "hehe", if he was forced to be pressed by Alfred and take away Fang Mingyuan's signature, Lao Yamanebo had no idea at all, that was absolutely nonsense! Now seeing Alfred eating in public, Lao Yamauchibo's heart was as refreshing as drinking a bottle of frozen drink on a dog day - although, at his age, he hadn't done this for many years, but that feeling of joy was deep in his heart.

Alfred's gaze immediately shot like two sharp swords towards Yamanuchi. However, he still knows the importance of something, but Yamauchi is old, and just by virtue of his position as the president of Nintendo Corporation, he can't be too presumptuous! Nintendo also has no influence in the United States.

"President Yamauchi, I don't know what you're laughing at?" Alfred said as he forced the fire in his heart.

"Mr. Alfred, I'm laughing, many of you here understood the truth, Weishenme didn't think of it yet. "Yamanuchi is not polite. This is Lao Yamauchibo's style, when he can sarcastically ridicule the other party, he will never let it go, even if the other party is an American!

"President Yamauchi, what is the truth that many people understand?" Alfred asked, his face already blue.

"Alas......" Yamauchi said with a long sigh. He looked around, and among the people present, there were already expressions of understanding, but no one spoke. Fang Mingyuan does not like to make his identity public, and this is well known to the Japanese! For this reason, the Japanese cabinet has even issued a ban to the media throughout the country, prohibiting the public release of any shots, photos, and pictures related to Fang Mingyuan.

"Mr. Alfred, take care of yourself!" Yamauchi wrote a few words in English on a piece of paper, and then beckoned Alfred to come closer, so that he could see clearly!

"Only the person who wrote it is qualified that it is not worth a yen!"!.