"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Brother. ”

"Huh?"

Zhang Peng was pushed by his sister before he reacted from his stunned state.

squeezed his eyes at Liu Bin, but Liu Bin never looked at him again.

"Brother, are you uncomfortable with your eyes?"

"I... I'm fine!"

Filming will start in Liu Bin's worry, in Zhang Peng's nervousness, and in Zhang Jiaojiao's curiosity.

Director Feng came to the stage, and Xiao Wang of Henderson Auction House also stood aside, today she wore a black professional uniform, with a bumpy figure, Zhang Jiaojiao stared at it for a long time.

looked at his figure again, a little envious, and then looked at Liu Bin, who was talking and laughing with Qiu Tian next to him, and sighed slightly.

"Good afternoon, distinguished gentlemen and ladies, Henderson Auction House is entrusted by Sifang Co., Ltd. to auction its company's real estate, Furong Villa. My name is Feng Jingran, a national first-class auctioneer, and I am presiding over today's auction, and I am very happy to serve you, and I hope you will bid enthusiastically. ”

The big screen behind Feng Jingran lit up, and the content played was the video introduction of Furong Villa, which was detailed, authentic and reliable, and there was no difference between it and when Liu Bin went to see it in person.

"The reserve price is 100 million, and the minimum price increase is 1 million each time, and the auction begins. When the video was finished, the auction hammer fell, and the auction began.

"110 million!"

"120 million!"

"130 million!"

Although the minimum price increase is 1 million each time, the first three bidders seem to have negotiated a price increase of 10 million each time.

Feng Jingran didn't have time to speak, and the price rose from 100 million to 130 million, it seems that he can leave a lot of saliva in this auction, and Furong Villa is so popular, which is beyond his expectations.

"One hundred and thirty-one million!" said a middle-aged woman sitting in the second row, holding up the number 36 plate in her hand.

The future bidding price is increased by one million and one million because of the middle-aged woman, and every time Feng Jingran does not wait for the preservation number plate, there is a new bidder.

Zhang Peng held the No. 68 number plate in his hand, he was dumbfounded for a long time, and he opened his mouth to hundreds of millions, do the rich people in Nanshi think they are buying Chinese cabbage these days?

The auction price has soared all the way, and it has soared to 200 million in just a few minutes, and the number of bidders has not decreased much, and it seems that it has not reached everyone's bottom line.

"Three hundred million. A discordant voice sounded, and Liu Bin said that the source of the voice looked.

"It turned out to be him, it's really a narrow road!" It was none other than Zhao Zikang who shouted, and he was the chairman of Shengtian Industry and Zhao Zikang's father, Zhao Gongming.

Liu Bin frowned slightly, he hated Zhao Zikang from the bottom of his heart, if it weren't for his application not to study at school because of the escort, it is estimated that he would come to trouble him.

The Zhao family is strong, Liu Bin has already heard of it, and it seems that today's Furong Villa has a high probability of having nothing to do with him.

"Brother Liu, your friend Mr. Zhang is very interested in Furong Villa?"

"Hmm. Liu Bin responded perfunctorily.

"What I said to Brother Liu yesterday, I wonder if I can reconsider it?"

The auction venue fell silent for a while, and suddenly increased by 100 million, and the originally lively bidding scene suddenly became deserted, and everyone threw all kinds of eyes at Zhao Zikang.

Of course, some of them knew Zhao Gongming, and of course they also knew the strength of Shengtian Industry, so they automatically chose to give up.

"No. 78, bid 300 million, and there are no bids. ”

"Three hundred million, for the first time. ”

This price is not the ideal figure in Feng Jingran's heart, and he can't explain it to the Sifang Company, but he has no choice but to knock on the auction hammer.

"Three hundred and ten million!" A voice sounded from Liu Bin's side, it was Zhang Peng who shouted, there was no timidity in his voice, Zhang Peng looked at Zhao Zikang who was looking at him with his eyes, showing disdain.

Zhao Zikang didn't believe his eyes when he was killed, and rubbed them several times before he was sure that he was not mistaken, the person who shouted was his classmate, one of the most annoying classmates, Zhang Peng, and there was a guy named Liu Bin beside him.

"Three hundred and one million!"

"No. 36, three hundred and one million!" The person who shouted was still the lady No. 36, but she was actually the person sent by the Sifang Company to raise the auction price.

As for pulling the price increase back to one million at a time, it is also to let more people participate, one million, an increase of one million, the pressure on people will be much less, if you open your mouth, it will be hundreds of millions, it is estimated that no one will ask for the price after shouting twice.

After the outcry of Ms. 36, several more people continued to increase the price, and each time it was an increase of one million.

"Three hundred and thirty million!"

Zhao Zikang smiled coldly, shouted demonstratively, and deliberately turned his eyes to Zhang Peng after shouting the price, he thought that Zhang Peng and Liu Bin should have come with Qiu Tian, and the price shouting was also for others to shout, and the two poor ghosts came to pretend to be uncles with themselves, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"Three hundred million... Million. ”

"No. 68, bid 350 million. ”

Zhang Peng glanced at Liu Bin beside him and found that he didn't look at himself, he was still chatting with Qiu Tian next to him, and his sister didn't seem to be sensitive to numbers.

"Brother, what's the use of you holding this sign?" Zhang Jiaojiao asked strangely, seeing that there were many eyes just now, she pulled her towards Zhang Peng's side.

"Three hundred and eighty million!"

Zhao Zikang did not hesitate to increase the price by 30 million, and the lively scene of more than 20 people bidding turned into a three-person battle between No. 36, No. 68, and No. 78.

"Three hundred and eighty-one million!" Ms. 36 continued to increase the price!

"Four hundred million!"

"Four hundred and ten million!"

"Four hundred and one million!"

"430 million!" After Zhao Zikang shouted out this price, Ms. No. 36 also gave up the price increase, and there was no need for her to ask for the price at this time.

She also saw that there would be no more bidders to bid, and then there was the battle between No. 68 and No. 78.

"400 million 400 million!" Zhang Peng slowly raised the number plate in his hand and broke out the latest price, which was still 40 million short of the final price Liu Bin gave himself, Zhang Peng was a little worried, afraid that he would lose to Zhao Zikang.

"Dad?"

Zhao Gongming didn't look back at Zhang Peng from beginning to end, and his son only nodded slightly when he cast an inquiring look, Zhao Zikang got such information, and suddenly had a bottom in his heart.

"Four hundred and fifty million!"

"No. 78, this gentleman bid, 450 million, and there is no bid!" Feng Jingran asked, in fact, he was asking Zhang Peng.

"Four hundred and fifty-five million!" As soon as Feng Jingran's voice fell, Zhang Peng broke out a new number, and this time the price increase became one million.

For outsiders, it can be seen that Zhang Peng's follow-up is insufficient, and it should be almost to the limit, maybe there will be results in 20 or 30 million.

In fact, according to the current location of the plot of Furong Villa, this price is a reasonable price, Feng Jingran is very satisfied with such an auction, and he can explain it to the Sifang Company before.