Jobs raised his eyebrows, but did not speak. Bill Gates didn't speak, looking at the two people who were playing dumb puzzles.

"You say...... More than 3 billion, why do I have to look for Citi? A waiter passed by, Qin Yuanfeng snapped his fingers, and the beautiful female white beauty stopped with a charming smile: "Sir, please?" ”

Qin Yuanfeng smiled and picked up a goblet with a three-color cocktail from the tray in the other party's hand, shook it slightly, and sneered: "Give them face, they don't want it." Give them a chance, they don't take it. Can Citi now beat Mitsui Bank? Comparable to Sumitomo Bank? ”

He didn't say the next words, just drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, licked his lips, and gently put it in the tray. Walk towards your place.

"Your friend ......" Bill Gates looked at Qin Yuanfeng's back, smiled and said, "The temper is not small......"

"In my impression, don't the Chinese all put tolerance first?"

"There are always exceptions...... Jobs sighed: "Bill, I remind you, don't look at him with the usual Chinese eyes, otherwise you will suffer a lot in your relationship." ”

Qin Yuanfeng didn't know about their conversation, he was now sitting in his place, looking at everything in the field with cold eyes. Since his rise to fame, few people have dared to give him this kind of disadvantage, and if Citibank thinks he has to do it, then he will tell Stellman that you are thinking too much.

As time passed, the scene gradually quieted down, and when the host stood on the stage, with a soft sound, someone finally sat down next to him.

"Mr. Qin." Stellman's voice sounded again with the rubbing of high-end clothing and seats, flat and indifferent: "I'm a little late. I hope you don't mind. ”

"No, it won't." Qin Yuanfeng didn't even look at him, and said calmly at the main stage.

The auction started very quickly, and the first item was quickly taken out, which was a charity fundraiser raised in the form of an auction. Shortly after it was taken out, the first call sounded.

"Two hundred thousand."

"Mr. Qin, you don't seem to be in a good mood, is it because there is a problem with our reception?" Sterrman didn't give Qin Yuanfeng the same corner of his eyes, and the two didn't look directly into each other's eyes to show the least respect: "Let me introduce you to you, this is Mr. Buffett's nephew, Buffett's Sobi. Mr. Warren Buffett. We are a regular customer of Citibank. ”

Qin Yuanfeng just nodded casually.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand." Another voice sounded, and Stellman smiled, as if dissatisfied with Qin Yuanfeng's indifference, and continued to laugh: "This is the ...... of the NASDAQ stock exchange."

"Mr. Stellman." Before he finished speaking, Qin Yuanfeng turned his head with a smile and looked at him for the first time, as if he had unintentionally interrupted, but it made Sterrman's brows jump: "Qin Huangchao applied to Citibank for underwriting and listing financing, has Citibank read the application?" ”

The smile on Stellman's face never disappeared, he coughed lightly, raised his head and ignored Qin Yuanfeng: "Sorry, no." ”

For a while, Qin Yuanfeng didn't speak, and after glancing at him, his gaze moved to the main stage. The auctioneer has already taken out the next item.

"Elvis Presley's master tape for the first plate......" Stlerman seemed to have just said a gossip, gently stroked his palm, and was the first to call out the price: "One hundred thousand." ”

"This is a treasure...... Sterrman put down the sign in his hand and looked at the other party with a smile: "Citibank has too many things to do every day, and we haven't looked at the specific application of the Qin Dynasty." Because at the same time, there were two other companies that wanted us to act as an agent for Citibank, after all, Citibank is the leader in this industry. Although we haven't looked at Mr. Qin's application, we have investigated Mr. Qin's company. ”

"Your company was staggering last quarter, but it's questionable how it has evolved since then. After all......" he smiled: "You are backed by China that has just been sanctioned, if China is sanctioned again next time it offends public anger, whether Mr. Qin's goods can go abroad is a big deal, and the country can't afford to consume it at all." And ......"

He found a comfortable angle to lean back on the sofa, crossed his hands around his abdomen, and his voice was a little colder: "With all due respect, in business, the integrity of your government makes me unbelievable. ”

"Oh...... Yes......" Qin Yuanfeng looked at the main platform with some distraction, and suddenly asked, "You said that you have investigated the Qin Dynasty?" ”

"Yes." Stellman proudly lifted his chin that had never been lowered: "Very detailed kind." ”

"So......" Qin Yuanfeng said lightly: "My market is in China?" ”

Stellman stopped talking.

"When the world sanctioned China, the Qin Dynasty couldn't sell a single game?"

"Now it's reformed, because my foresight is to get a huge market to be explored, and I will do it in China, Mr. Stellman......" Qin Yuanfeng turned his head, his eyes were cold: "Your worries are a little inexplicable. ”

"A million." After saying this, Qin Yuanfeng held up the sign. Let Sterrman prick it like a needle, and suddenly turned his head to look at Qin Yuanfeng.

This seemingly lazy person suddenly offered ten times his price?

As soon as his voice fell, he immediately shouted, and he looked indifferent, this is ...... Prepare for the scene without giving yourself face?

"A million! Mr. Qin from China shouted out a high price of one million! This is Qin Dynasty Company from Shanghai, China, and I believe that those of you who have paid attention to the Forbes 500 list and the financial statements for the first quarter of this year have no reason not to know him! Three billion sky-high profits! It can be said that it has set a new record for quarterly profitability! ”

Countless eyes looked thoughtfully at Qin Yuanfeng's hand holding up the sign. There are complexities, there are jealousies, there are envy, there are all kinds of looks.

"It seems that Mr. Qin is also very fond of Elvis Presley." Strahrman's temples twitched faintly, and he asked with a sneer.

"Oh......" Qin Yuanfeng sighed and said indifferently: "I don't like it." ”

"I'm a stinky man." He didn't care about Stellman's face at all, his tone was unhurried, and he said slowly: "I think respect is mutual. People respect me, and I will respect others even more. Others are proud, but I am more proud than him. People think I'm a piece of, I think he's a piece of trash. ”

"To this day, I'm trying to get rid of it. Isn't it true that businessmen should be pleasant? It's a pity that I didn't do it......" He raised an eyebrow at Stlerman, "right?" Citibank's shareholder, Mr. Stelman, who is worth $500 million? ”

He naturally knew exactly who he wanted to meet. Root. Hierro. Stellman, who owns 5% of Citibank's assets, is a big shareholder, of course, this has a lot to do with his surname Stellman.

But of the Qin Dynasty's assets of more than five billion US dollars, Qin Yuanfeng controls 51%! In other words, in this year's rich list, he will be worth more than $2 billion to enter the top 100!

What qualifications do you have to show me a look?

Is it really necessary for the Qin Dynasty to be your Citibank?

Stellman stopped laughing. Out of the corner of his eye, the auctioneer took out the third item, and said coldly: "Consignment/sales are okay, underwriting is not to be discussed." And because of the Citibank brand, the underwriting fee and the interest income from the period from the receipt of the investor's subscription price to the return will be increased by 0.3%. ”

He held up the sign in his hand: "Two hundred thousand." ”

He didn't even look at what was being sold.

"Two million." Qin Yuanfeng held up the sign at the same time. Just kidding, 500 million dollars and my 2 billion to play, you can't kill you.

"You ......" Stlermann jumped several times with a bruise on his forehead, and a very whispered phrase floated from between his teeth: "Chinavulgary, dehecho, lanecesidaddelaformación delatercerageneración delanobleza." ”

"I don't know Spanish, but a lot of the words are in English. Such as vulgar, China and so on. Qin Yuanfeng didn't raise his eyelids: "The aristocracy was raised by three generations?" Don't compare history with me, what is a real aristocracy, I'm afraid you don't know it yet. ”

The third item, before it was taken out, Sterrman squinted at Qin Yuanfeng, and this time, he held up a sign of one million.

There was a deep mockery in his narrowed eyes: Guts, are you with you? 10 million?

Scared the baby to death.

"Please." Qin Yuanfeng smiled and made a gesture to him, and Stellman felt wrong.

The audience was silent.

As far as his eyes could see, many people looked at him with a complicated and strange gaze, and he was even more inexplicable, what happened to a million? Strange?

However, when his eyes shifted to the big screen in the auction room, he was stunned.

The auctioneer's old and steady hand slowly opened the commodity box.

It was a dress, a very ordinary dress, even a little discolored. But the subtitles on the big screen are clearly written: this is an Audrey. The dress that Ms. Hepburn once wore in "Roman Holiday"!

At this moment, Stellman suddenly felt a pain in his temples, a terrible pain in his heart, and the hand that grabbed the armrest was slightly white. There was a feeling of overpower on the scalp, and the anger in his heart that had been suppressed was almost rushing out of his heavenly spirit cover!

There was silence at the scene, and even the auctioneer's hand stopped lifting the clothes, which ...... I'm afraid no one will buy it now, and he has already made the decision that he can't sell it. Because......

Audrey. Hepburn, died on January 20, 93!

These two months have not passed, so I bought the clothes of the deceased, how to think about how to give people goosebumps.

However...... Stellman bought, still a high price of a million!

"Looks like ...... Mr. Sterrmann is a true fan of Mrs. Hepburn......" The auctioneer laughed at the sudden silence, though he knew that such an explanation was a clear lie.

No one on the scene is stupid, the first 100,000 and 1 million may not be seen, but the second one is so rapid that 200,000 and 2 million can almost taste the taste. By the third piece, the clothes were not taken out, and Stellman immediately reported a million, and anyone who was not a fool could guess what might have happened ahead.