Zong Zhengyan's dangerous eyes narrowed slightly, his thin lips pursed slightly, and he said in a cold tone: "Sooner or later, someone will teach you." ”

After speaking, he turned and left.

Pei Zhi looked at the man's slender back, and the smile on the corner of his lips narrowed slightly.

The crown prince is worthy of being the living king of Hades.

If she hadn't seen too much bloody wind and rain, she would have been frightened by his momentum a long time ago, and she would still be able to joke with him.

……

……

Pei Zhi entered the auction hall from another door.

The West Asia Auction House released the phantom of the upcoming auction of the International Supercar Competition, attracting countless car lovers.

The huge auction house was full of people.

As soon as Pei Zhi came in, many people stood up excitedly and shouted her racing vest K.

Her eyes twinkled and she smiled faintly.

Turning down many fans' requests for autographs, he walked to the top of the auction hall and sat down lazily.

A moment later.

The auction is just the beginning.

Jinglin is a well-known top auctioneer in the industry, and he can attract everyone's attention as soon as he stands on the stage.

His just right smile and ability to quickly enliven the atmosphere instantly ignited the scene.

The auction has officially begun.

Jing Lin smiled on his handsome face and said, "The starting price of the phantom is one billion." ”

As soon as the words fell, someone shouted.

"Eleven billion!"

The Phantom is now worth more than a billion.

Limited edition, the prize of the international championship won by K-God, these two points are enough to make people crazy.

"110 million!"

"1,120 million!"

“……”

The auction is in full swing, and people are fighting for the Phantom.

Pei Zhi's posture was lazy and casual, raising his magnificent eyes slightly, looking at the auction on the spot.

Jinglin is worthy of being the top in the industry, and in just a few words, people are fighting hard, and the auction price of the Phantom has been rising.

Until a business master asked the assistant to raise his hand again, "1.6 billion!" ”

This price is prohibitive for many people.

Jinglin smiled and asked, "Does anyone else increase the price?" ”

There was a lot of discussion on the scene, and many people were still measuring, and they did not increase the price easily.

"1.6 billion once!"

“……”

"1,600,000,000 twice!"

“……”

"Two billion!" A deep voice came.

Who the hell is so entrenched!

The crowd looked over.

A tall man in a black suit sits in Zone A, looking a bit like a mercenary.

And next to him sat a noble and elegant man, wearing a mysterious and exquisite mask on his face, which made people infinitely reverie how handsome and wonderful the face under his mask was.

Jing Lin restrained the slightly shocked look on his face and said, "This gentleman is two billion!" Is there anyone else asking for a price increase! ”

1.6 billion is a lot of people who are looking away.

No matter how rich you are, it's not so smashed, two billion is used to buy a supercar, which is a bit not worth it.

"Two billion once!"

“……”

No one answered.

Jinglin continued to speak: "Two billion...... Twice! ”

“……”

He slammed it down with the auction hammer.

"Two billion three times, deal! Congratulations to this gentleman for taking the Phantom! ”

In the end, the silver phantom that was auctioned was auctioned off by the mysterious Mr. L at a high price.

After the auction.

Pei Zhi stood up and walked down, revealing Guozong Zhengyan's side, and said in a lazy tone.

"Congratulations, Mr. L."

Zong Zhengyan's ink eyes glowed with a cold luster, and his thin lips were pursed.

This silver Phantom was actually a prize for him to sponsor an international race, and in the end he had to spend money to buy it back.

Pei Zhi wanted to tease a few words, but the mobile phone rang urgently.