The next morning, the sun was three poles.

Many luxury cars were parked in front of the city vehicle management office, including Ferrari, Rolls-Royce, Lincoln, and so on.

The reason why there can be so many cars is because today is the day of bidding for license plate numbers, and many big names have been there.

Cheng Hao walked into the auction site with the four heavenly kings of Wang Fatzi and sat on the left.

Then came Fenglan Hua Niang, Li Ma and Ghost Li and the three heavenly gods under him, all guarding outside the door.

"Long time no see!" From a long distance, Feng Lan actually beckoned to Cheng Hao very confidently.

"Yes!" Cheng Hao smiled and nodded, in response to Feng Lan.

The last time the two met should have been when they were bidding for the Chengbei Commercial Center, at that time, Feng Lan had tried his best tricks, if it wasn't for Cheng Hao who escaped by his own parachute, I'm afraid he wouldn't have seen the sun at this time.

The people who participated in the auction came one after another, but the ones who really counted the names were Cheng Hao and Feng Lan, and there were more small companies left.

The license plate is private property and does not involve too many interests, so there are few people.

"I announce that this auction has begun!" The staff on the rostrum immediately hammered the hammer, and then made an opening remark, muttering some things and precautions.

Soon the license plates were photographed out one by one, but Cheng Hao and Feng Lan did not move, because they were waiting for the license plate number of 16888.

Many people have taken pictures of small bosses with good license plate numbers who have begun to leave, and the people in the venue have become sparse.

"Okay!" The staff on the rostrum said with a straight face: "Now shoot the last 16888!

"Two thousand!" Immediately, an unknown self-employed person in the venue raised his hand.

"Three thousand!"

"Four thousand!"

"One hundred thousand!" Feng Lan suddenly raised his hand, and a sentence of 100,000 completely scared these self-employed owners away, buying a car is only a few hundred thousand, who would spend money to buy a license plate.

Seeing that Feng Lan's momentum was so prosperous, Cheng Hao was not polite, and immediately raised his hand: "One million!"

"Wow......" There was an uproar at the scene as soon as this remark came out, if someone called from 4,000 to 100,000, they were surprised, and from 100,000 to 1 million, it was really surprised, really surprised.

"Haha!" Feng Lan smiled: "Since you want to play, Lao Tzu will accompany you!"

Immediately, Feng Lan raised her hand: "Two million!"

"Wow!" There was another uproar at the scene, a license plate number was bidding for two million in a short period of time, and it is estimated that Shenhai City has not seen this situation for decades.

"Five million!" Cheng Hao raised five fingers.

"Ten million!" Feng Lan said.

"Knock knock!" The auctioneer on the rostrum struck the hammer: "Sorry, the upper limit price of this photo is five million!"

"What do you mean?" Feng Lan was upset.

"If you insist on taking a picture of this, then please choose by lottery!"

"What?" Feng Lan was displeased: "Lao Tzu doesn't draw lots with this brain-dead!"

"I don't want to draw lots with this kind of stupidity!" Cheng Hao hugged his shoulders and was very disdainful.

The auctioneer spread his hands helplessly: "Then I'm sorry, the two of you won't have a chance to get a license plate!"

"Forget it!" Feng Lan waved his hand: "Lao Tzu will draw lots today!"

"Smoke!" Cheng Hao was not reconciled.

"Okay, wait a minute!" the filmmaker immediately retreated to the back of the stage.

After a while, he walked out with two paper sticks: "Two of you, please step forward!"

"Hmph!" the two looked at each other with great disdain, and walked to the rostrum from both sides.

"There is a total of 16888 and 16668!" the magistrate said seriously: "Which one can be drawn, it depends on your luck!"

"I don't believe it, my luck is not as good as his!" Feng Lan stretched out his hand and took a random sign, after opening it, Feng Lan was completely stupid, and it was written on it: 16668.

"Lao Tzu is not convinced!" Feng Lan was anxious, and grabbed the 16888 in Cheng Hao's hand, this is mine.

"you!" Cheng Hao stretched out his hand and slapped him.

"Smack!" There was a crisp sound, and Feng Lan's face instantly had a five-fingered mountain.

"You dare to hit me?" Feng Lan touched his swollen face, tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes, but he still held back his temper, after all, he was the only one present today, and the other brothers did not come, and Cheng Hao was different, he was protected by the four heavenly kings by his side, if he really fought, he didn't dare to say that this group of people didn't have to peel off their skins, and he didn't look like a good person when he looked at Cheng Hao.

In this society, the most taboo thing is that one's enemies are worse than oneself.

"The license plate number is Lao Tzu!" Cheng Hao unceremoniously snatched the paper slip from Wu Fenglan's hand.

Feng Lan's eyes instantly turned red, and he actually slapped him in front of so many people, after all, he is also a figure with a head and a face, if this matter spreads, where will his face go.

"I warn you, don't take yourself too seriously and apologize to me. Feng Lan scolded back viciously.

Slap! Another slap hit Feng Lan hard, Feng Lan, who was originally only half of his face, is now completely red, he can bear it once he hits, and he can't bear it no matter what.

"You're paralyzed!" Feng Lan picked up his fist that was not hard enough and smashed it at Cheng Hao.

"Tom!" Cheng Hao almost didn't hesitate, he turned around and kicked around, kicking Feng Lan out a few meters away.

Sure enough, he couldn't beat Cheng Hao, who had a lot of skills, and this time he lost his face, so he hurriedly picked up his mobile phone and called Du Yiping, who was waiting for him outside, in.

"Brother Feng, what's going on. Du Yiping, who came in, was also very frightened, the red marks on these two mouths are not something that ordinary people can make, and the only one who can beat Feng Lan so hard is probably Cheng Hao in front of him.

"Damn, I think you're tired, and you dare to fight my boss!" Du Yiping yelled.

"Ouch, I guess who? I seem to have heard of you, you got rid of your eldest brother, and then succeeded in taking the position, you kid can!" Cheng Hao pushed the people next to him aside and kept them in a safe range, this was also to wait for the case of a real fight, so that people who had nothing to do with this matter could avoid harm.

"You kid, I've also heard of your name, Horse Killer, I'm sorry, I think it's a hunter, specializing in killing pigs, I don't know where this title comes from. ”

Du Yiping spat on the ground, his eyes stared at Cheng Hao fiercely, and his eyes were about to come out, as if he looked more ferocious.

"Good boy, have the guts, come with me. Cheng Hao and Du Yiping walked out of the vehicle management office together.

The scene suddenly became chaotic, and many self-employed people who participated in the auction ran out of the auction site one after another.

The bidder ran away without a trace.

On a flat ground, although Du Yiping yelled, he actually didn't dare to move Cheng Hao, and went to the rat's head.

"Tom!" several fists smashed on Cheng Hao's head at the same time.

"What are you kid doing beating me, it's not me who provokes your boss!" The rat head was also anxious, and raised his big fist to resist.

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