Chapter 45: There is no one who is pure

"One and a half million!"

A low shout was like a thunderbolt striking in people's ears, and even the auctioneer himself felt his heart beat faster.

Rumble!

Everyone was stunned for a while, and they once again set their eyes on Chen Moran, especially Charlie, whose face turned almost pale when he looked at Chen Moran, and his lips trembled slightly. With the number plate in his hand, he tried to save face several times, but he couldn't raise his hand at all, he was afraid, he was afraid that after he raised the price, this person would suddenly give up, and at that time, what should he do?

Like a deflated three, he refused to pay, and if he really did that, Charlie knew that his reputation and status that he had worked hard for thirty years would be ruined, and he could only knock out his teeth and swallow it. But...... Charlie glanced at Chen Moran hatefully and put down the sign in his hand.

"One and a half million for the first time!"

Quiet, at this time, there is no one who still holds a card.

"One and a half million for the second time!"

When the auctioneer said 1.5 million for the second time, Henry looked at Charlie's dead gray old face, and his heart was just so cool! Charlie also has today! Thirty years ago, when he came to Shanghai, the first rival he met was Charlie, and the two fought to the death because of business disputes.

"One and a half million for the third time!"

The hammer sounded, the deal was struck, and in the not-so-big applause, looking at Charlie's appearance like a dead mother, Henry smiled, and smiled brighter than ever.

Just then Owen returned, he had missed the previous good scene, and after sitting down, he handed his boss a note.

"One and a half million to buy a rich garden, are you sure?"

In the auctioneer's congratulations, looking at Chen Moran Ji Li was full of incredulity.

"It should be called Chen's Garden now!"

Chen Moran smiled slightly, the feeling of spending a lot of money is indeed very cool, no wonder those rich second generations in later generations like to make pies, it turns out that this feeling is really comfortable.

"Of course,"

Xiao Xinren turned his head sideways and whispered something in Chen Moran's ear, then handed him the note, and at the same time glanced behind him.

Looking at the name on the note and the room number of the hotel where he was staying, he turned his head and smiled at him, even though he felt a little bitter about the foreigner's behavior.

"Thank you!"

Nodding lightly in acknowledgment from Chen Moran, Henry leaned forward.

"Mr. Chen, if you like this set of books, I can take a picture for you, you know......"

Henry's gaze was cast towards Charlie, who was staring at Chen Moran, obviously he was ready to fight him.

As a businessman, he is very fortunate to have such an opportunity to meet this tycoon who is about to make a name for himself in Shanghai before everyone else.

Following his gaze towards Charlie, Chen Moran vaguely felt that he had seen him somewhere, and understood this person's intentions, he wanted to take the opportunity of the auction to buy at least, at least to make friends with himself, and the effect was achieved.

"Thank you so much!"

After thanking him, Chen Moran rubbed the note in his palm.

"Chen Moran, China Industrial Company!"

At the auction that was pulled down, Sassoon occasionally looked at one of the only two Chinese in the room.

Is it worth spending 1.5 million to buy a rich manor?

As a real estate developer, Sassoon knew it was definitely not worth it, but what could have made him spend so much money. If Charlie photographed the rich manor, as the director of Charlie's Ministry of Engineering, he may still make a slight adjustment, and then open up a street in the back garden, but if it is 1.5 million, Charlie will not do that, the gains outweigh the losses, for a businessman, the most important thing is the rate of return after investment.

So what made him spend a lot of money to buy a rich manor? Thinking of this, one thing came to Sassoon's mind, a person in Shanghai more than ten years ago, but that person was an Englishman, a British liar!

Maris on the side followed Sassoon's eyes and looked at Chen Moran, who had not left after taking pictures of the magnificent manor, and turned his head and said softly.

"Mr. Sassoon, I'm afraid that a Chinese crocodile is going to pop up on the beach here!"

"Alligator?"

Sassoon's brows tightened slightly, and then he showed some contempt.

"Even if he cuts his braids, he is just a Chinese crocodile with braids in his heart!"

For the Chinese, Sassoon will not take a look at it most of the time, and in his heart, this move of spending thousands of dollars may be the same as that of Gites sixteen years ago, both of which are nothing more than for fame, and then what? Unfortunately, he is a Chinese!

"Chen Moran!"

As he left the auction house, Charlie glanced at the cripple hatefully, originally he wanted to make the damn Chinese pig spend several times more money in the next auction, but then, he didn't participate in the auction at all.

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Charlie seems to remember you!"

Handing the shot order of "Yongle Ceremony" to Chen Mo, Henry looked at Charlie's background and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Henry!"

After taking the order, Chen Moran did not react to Henry's instigation, thanked him, and handed the order to Xiao Xinren with his left hand. This Xie is from the bottom of his heart, no matter what his purpose is, after all, this person has helped himself twice before and after, and spent 100,000 yuan to buy these books, which is worth it.

"He said, Chen's Garden has been renamed for the banquet, and Mr. Henry must come!"

"Definitely, definitely!"

At the same time as Henry agreed, the carriage had arrived, and when he got into the carriage and said goodbye to Chen Moran, the smile on his face was put away, as a businessman, he knew that the fermentation of friendship was gradual, and now it was just a good start.

"Owen, you go and inquire, where did this Chen Moran come from!"

Sitting in the car, looking at Chen Moran, who was saying goodbye to the other tycoons, Henry instructed his assistant that Shanghai is full of tycoons, and a tycoon may emerge anytime and anywhere, but there can be a few real tycoons, and there are too many people who want to mix in them, so it is better to inquire clearly for safety.

"Silently, Henry is an opium dealer!"

Ji Li, who was still holding Chen Moran's arm, reminded softly after Henry left, although she didn't come to Shanghai to take a look, she still had a certain understanding of the concession, especially the tycoons of the concession, from her sister.

"I know that among these people,"

In response to Ji Li, Chen Moran smiled and nodded to the tycoons who were about to leave.

"A few people are clean!"

If they are not clean, how can they be clean?

I'm just a counterfeit banknote!

After that, Shunzi drove the carriage and stopped in front of the Bai Selling Shop, and after Lin Yuqing opened the car door, Chen Moran made a graceful gesture of invitation to Ji Li.