Chapter Ninety-One: The Fight (Part II)
"Interesting? Who can make you find interesting? Song Cheng couldn't help but stand up and walked to the window, but Long Xuan had already pushed open the door to leave at this moment, leaving Song Cheng with just a simple back. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"It's an interesting person, if I have a chance in the future, I should be able to meet him." Wu Yu shrugged his shoulders and glanced at Song Cheng with slanted eyes, "It's just that the rest of the things, that's all your business, if you want to have a headache and a headache, don't pull me along." ”
Wu Yu was still holding Angel in her arms, and the little girl murmured softly, like a sleeping puppy licking her nose and mouth.
Song Cheng scratched his head, he was really speechless for Wu Yu, because he was really powerless against a person who could completely guess his thoughts.
Song Cheng also returned to the sofa and gently pressed the button on the table, "Hehe, it's quite interesting, then I'll bid 1.5 billion." ”
The voice was understated, as if he wanted to eat an apple and asked his friend to come over. The price has just exceeded 100 million, no one is the first to speak, and the auctioneer rarely pauses, because he knows that 100 million is definitely not the end, this is just the beginning.
Directly increase the price by 50 million, this kind of momentum asks everyone here, I'm afraid it can't be done. Because each of them wants to get the best at the least price.
The figure of 150 million undoubtedly shocked everyone slightly, and it was only at this moment that they remembered that there was still a person sitting on the second floor, watching this auction.
All the people were slightly silent, but there was only one person, whose face was extremely ugly now, the young man who had bought the King Kong Ape, his eyes were slightly squinting at the box on the second floor at the moment.
One and a half billion, such a huge number, even if it is impossible for them to take it out easily, but the voices of the group of people in the box on the second floor are obviously flat. And he can hear that that kind of blandness is not pretending, but really blandness, that is to say, 1500 million is nothing to him.
Since I don't care about 1500 million, what about 60 million? Maybe it's even more invisible, in that case, why should the person on the second floor give it to himself? His arrogance does not mean that he is a fool, and there is a faint hint of killing intent in his eyes, but before that killing intent is revealed, he is suppressed by the old man next to him.
"Huang Song, this is not our territory after all, so we should pay a little attention to doing things." The old man pressed the young man's shoulder and shook his head at him.
"Don't worry, I've got it." The young man shook off the old man's hand and held up the sign again, "One point eight hundred million." ”
His eyes stared at the second-floor box that he couldn't see at all, and the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised and aggressive, "I'll give 1.80 million, do you dare to follow?" ”
"Hehe, why don't you dare." In the box, Song Cheng's brows furrowed slightly, he could hear that this person was definitely the same person who robbed the King Kong Ape with him before, and one person robbed his things twice in a row, even if Song Cheng had a good temper, he would definitely not sit down at this time.
Money is really nothing to the Song family. At the original auction of the city, the Huang family auctioned the nine-ring cheetah at a price of 100 million gold coins, although 100 million gold coins will not make the Huang family hurt their muscles and bones, but in a short period of time, the development of the Huang family will definitely be particularly difficult.
But if this 100 million gold coins are put into the Song family, it may really be nothing. For the existence of a chaebol equivalent to the second-layer Eastern Regions, if it were not for the constraints of other families, it would definitely not be a problem to use the financial resources of the Song family to recruit a large number of masters, or even directly unify the entire second-layer Eastern Regions.
But the problem is that the Song family has had endless wealth for so many years, but they can't spend it anyway, which is the most infuriating.
"Two hundred million gold coins." The original smile on Song Cheng's face finally cooled down at this moment. Wu Yu yawned behind him, with an excited look on his face, as if it was a very rare thing to be able to see Song Cheng angry.
"Two hundred and ten million." The youth gritted his teeth and bid again.
"Two hundred and fifty million." Song Cheng's face remained unchanged, but in his originally soft eyes, the cold color became heavier and heavier.
All the people were silent at the moment, and the moment the price exceeded 200 million, they already knew that such a battlefield was no longer suitable for them, and what they should do at the moment was to pack up and go home.
Even so, most of the people were still watching the battle with interest, and most of their eyes were focused on the face of the young man sitting in the hall on the first floor. Robbed other people's things twice in a row, not to mention that this person else was still the one sitting in the box.
No one in the world is good-tempered, even if that person is good-tempered, he has already conceded once, so what about the second time? It was supposed to be a show, and the young man gritted his teeth like a mad fool.
"Three hundred million! I'll give 300 million! The young man couldn't sit still anymore, and at the moment when Song Cheng bid 290 million, he jumped up from his chair, and the whole auction hall looked at him, and he roared and shouted the number, "I want to see, who the hell are you, the garbage on the first floor dares to fight with me without seeing the world!" ”
"Oh, yes." Song Cheng suddenly laughed, "Is there garbage on the first floor?" I'm really curious now if you're going to make it out of this place alive. ”
"What? Do you still want to kill me? The young man's face was as hideous as a monster, "I'm a member of the Huang family in the second-layer Eastern Regions, how can I still kill me with your first-layer waste?" ”
"The second-floor Huang family?" When Song Cheng heard this name, he couldn't help but be stunned, "Are you from the second-tier Huang family?" ”
"How's it going, are you scared?" The young man sneered, and his chest contracted sharply, as if he had some serious lung disease, "But it's a little late for you to regret it now, aren't you going to keep me out of here today?" Then I'm going to see if you can get out of this place today. ”
The first floor has completely exploded, and in the office on the top floor at this moment, Hu Yuan and Hu Yun are standing side by side, and the expressions on their faces at the moment can't hide the thoughts in their hearts. There are still people from the Huang family here? In this already chaotic scene, there are still people from the Huang family here.
This battle, which was originally not suspenseful, has been in suspense again at this moment, and all the people have consciously retreated from the young man, but there is still no fear on their faces, anyway, in this place, the knife is on the neck every day to live, and at this moment it is just that the knife is a little closer to the neck, but if you miss such a wonderful scene, I am afraid that you will not see it in this life.
"Are you going to keep me from getting out?" Song Cheng slowly closed his eyes, "Then you can try." (To be continued.) )