Chapter 18: Get Out If You Don't Have Money!
On this trip, I really didn't let myself down.
A gleam flashed in Chu Wuya's eyes.
"Eight million!"
But he was obviously not the only one who knew the goods, and the silver-haired young man took the lead in holding up the quotation card.
Hearing someone shouting the price, everyone looked at the silver-haired young man in surprise, maybe he was a stunned young man again, but it didn't look like it!
"Nine million!" Feng Yu, who was sitting in the front row, increased the price, and directly increased by one million.
"Ten million!" However, to Chu Wuya's slight surprise, Mu Qingyu, who was sitting beside him, actually shouted out the price delicately at this moment.
"Eleven million!"
"Twelve million!"
"Fifteen million!"
"Twenty million!"
“......”
The competition is far more fierce than before, these people are not making a move, and once they make a move, they are all wealthy, and the price increase of millions and millions is great.
It's just that soon, it rushed to 50 million!
"It seems that these people are all here for the Starflame Meteorite, but ......
I'm bound to win!"
Chu Wuya said secretly, and then shouted out the price that surprised everyone,
"100 million!"
Almost everyone was frightened by the price, and those members who wanted to join in the fun shook their heads and withdrew from the auction.
The rest, all of them had murderous eyes, and they looked at Chu Wuya with a clear look.
He simply doesn't play according to the routine, as if smashing the field.
"Hey, you're going to have no friends like this!" Mu Qingyu blinked and said very playfully.
Although she is also interested in Starflame Meteorite, she doesn't seem to be that interested.
"I don't need friends!" Chu Wuya just said lightly.
"Damn! where do you get the mental retard, don't treat money as money!"
"Damn, can't it be a liar!"
There was a brief commotion throughout the auction hall until the cheongsam beauty shouted excitedly and quietly.
"One hundred and ten million!" Feng Yu quoted, but there was a bit of gunpowder in his tone.
"One hundred and fifty million!" Mu Qingyu also pursed his lips angrily, looking extremely cute.
"Two hundred million!" the silver-haired young man raised the price again, but there was also a touch of solemnity in his tone.
He believed that this price was enough to make these people retreat!
And Chu Wuya frowned, these people are really annoying, grinding and chirping for a long time is simply a waste of time.
"Five hundred million!"
Then, he shouted out a price that made the audience die.
"500 million! That's 500 million soft girl coins, is he crazy!"
"Can anyone tell me what the hell this broken stone is, provoking so many people to fight for it!"
"Damn, is this a lot of money? How can there be such a price increase!" I didn't expect a broken stone to cause such a crazy scramble.
The key is that the stunned young lady doesn't play cards according to the routine!
"Haven't you seen it yet? The Feng family master is bound to win this stone, and fighting with the Feng family master is simply looking for death!"
But there were also people who said so, obviously very dissatisfied with Chu Wuya's offer.
"Five hundred and ten million!" Feng Yu glanced at the audience with a cold gaze, and the threat in his eyes was self-evident.
Most of the competitors have retreated, on the one hand, because the price is too high, and on the other hand, they are really afraid of the Feng family's power.
Everyone also looked sideways, wanting to see this stunned young man, and whether they dared to increase the price.
"The head of the Feng family, it's not easy to deal with!" Lu Xiaoliang reminded in a low voice.
"Little brother, be calm, if you increase the price again, Feng Yu will definitely not let you go, please sister, maybe I'm in a good mood and take you to pretend to be forced to fly?" Mu Qingyu grinned.
"I have to say, you have a lot of courage!" But Chu Wuya suddenly leaned in, and his right hand naturally hugged Mu Qingyu's willow waist.
Although it is separated by a layer of gauze, it can still be vaguely felt smooth and tender, and after a few gentle pinchings, there is really no trace of fat, it is elastic and feels excellent.
What if it goes down further?
Chu Wuya's hand ghost made the god explore downward, and even accidentally kneaded it a few times, it was really elastic.
The sudden salty pig hand caught Mu Qingyu off guard, and feeling the temperature from Chu Wuya's palm, Mu Qingyu's face suddenly flushed with shame.
But then came a strange feeling.
No one has ever dared to touch her ass, let alone in public, and she feels so shy......
It's exciting!
Boom!
And Lu Xiaoliang, who was on the side, inadvertently saw this scene and was immediately stunned.
This is the real god!
Gotta kneel and lick!
"Next time, hit your ass!" Chu Wuya is not a person who can't walk when he sees a woman, and he can't drive in front of his little brother, otherwise where is the majesty.
A little "disciplined"......
After some punishment, he withdrew his gaze and said lightly,
"Six hundred million!"
600 million! For many people, this is a huge number, although many people here have assets of hundreds of millions, even if the four major families are certainly less than 10 billion.
But taking out 600 million in cash in one go is also unrealistic for them, unless the company is out of business.
Moreover, the larger the stall, the more difficult it is for cash to flow.
is like Feng Yu, although he is the head of the family, and the Feng family's assets are seven or eight billion, most of this money is fixed assets.
Moreover, there is also the elder group above him, as well as the other disciples of the Feng family, and the cash he can really use is only 500 million. Taking out 550 million is a lot of pressure.
"Huh!"
Feng Yu stood up suddenly, his eyes seemed to be able to spew out angry flames, and said in a cold voice: "Boy, who are you? If you want to go against me Feng Yu, you have a few lives! Do you want to die!"
This is the threat of the red fruit!
As the head of the Feng family, he has this confidence.
Chu Wuya just sat in his seat, glanced at him disdainfully, and said lightly: "If you don't have money, get out!"
Get lost?
He actually dared to call Feng Yuhuan?
Didn't he know that Feng Yu was the head of the Feng family?
Is he crazy, is he really not afraid of death!
Many people feel that their worldview has been turned upside down!
"Cut! I don't know whether I live or die, I offended the head of the Feng family, and I don't know how to die!" and the woman sitting next to Chu Wuya said with envy and hatred.
Chu Wuya just turned his head, as if the murderous aura of the essence was crushed away!
Just one glance made the woman tremble.
For a moment, she felt as if the air in her chest had been drained in an instant, and her heart seemed to stop beating.
And Mu Qingyu also felt the murderous aura coming from Chu Wuya's body, but she didn't feel it, and her beautiful big eyes smiled like crescents.
Feng Yu was about to suffocate his internal injuries, but now on this occasion, it is not suitable to be mad, otherwise he will become the laughing stock of Fushi in less than an hour.
"The surname is Feng, don't you old boy don't do much? and tell me how awesome the Feng family is, how awesome and awesome, how can you not even be a hairy boy. The sloppy middle-aged Mr. Fu said with a big grin.
"Don't worry! No matter who buys it in the end, I guarantee that he won't be able to get out of Fu City!" Feng Yu's eyes flashed with fierceness, "And that kid, I will definitely let him survive and not die!"
"650 million!"
At this time, the silver-haired young man's brows furrowed deeply, and the price of Starflame Meteorite Iron completely exceeded his expectations.
But before his words fell, the nasty voice sounded again,
"Seven hundred million!"
Chu Wuya was so angry that he couldn't pay for his life.