Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

One hundred million.

When everyone was still in a state of astonishment, a familiar old voice sounded again on the stone steps above.

The host just put down the velvet cloth, looked up, and felt a thump in his heart, "Now this old gentleman is the first to offer a high price of 100 million yuan. I wonder if there are still people who want to bid?"

The starting price is 100 million... Everyone looked at the old man's position in unison, knowing that the last gambler of today, the opponent is determined to win.

"One hundred and ten million."

"Two hundred million."

Some people did not give up trying to test it, and immediately encountered counterpressure of 200 million. The old man, who couldn't bid for a single item in the entire auction, had accumulated a lot of money, and at this time he fired with full firepower, instantly killing everyone's desire to compete.

"Okay, the old man paid 200 million yuan. May I ask if there is a price higher than this?" The host glanced at the stone steps, deliberately ignoring the position in the first row, and spoke faster than usual. "Since no one bids, 200 million once, 200 million twice..."

The pricing hammer in his hand is already covered with sweat. This is the auction that the host is most nervous and looking forward to ending so far. When the price was being called, the corner of his eye couldn't help drifting towards the direction of the first row. Fortunately, this time there seemed to be no movement, which made him heave a sigh of relief.

But when he raised the hammer in his hand high, and was about to finalize the price after calling out the price for the third time, from the corner of his vision, he suddenly saw the boy in the black windbreaker standing up.

His voice was suddenly choked in his throat, and he almost suffocated in his chest.

The young man stood tall, his thin shoulders seemed to fall when the wind blows, but at this time standing on the stone steps, he faintly exuded a powerful aura that could not be ignored, "You sell heads at auction, and you force others to sell them ?"

Strong buy and strong sell.

It was said that both the stage and the stone steps were silent, because under the bright lights, everyone could see that the hot beauty in the last cage was wounded, and the restrained wrists were also open from the excessive struggle. , apparently under coercion.

But, "Oh, little friend, we only need to be in charge of buying, and they are in charge of selling. What does it matter if the goods are willing or not? Don't you want to ask the dog's wishes when you go to the pet store to buy a puppy?" Holding his crutches, he smiled eccentrically, at a time when the whole audience was avoiding this topic, only he dared to tell the real inside story.

People are like livestock, and livestock are not entitled to the right to choose.

The young man's eyes darkened, and he looked at the beautiful woman in the iron cage who turned her head slightly to the side, as if she was blocked speechless, and sat back on the chair again.

"Hehe, kid, are you still playing your savior game?" The old man's aged laughter was very low, revealing a bit of ear-piercing sharpness.

After the auction, almost everyone was secretly estimating the boy's bottom line. After the 500 million, the questioning just now looked more like a child who refused to admit defeat and lost his temper, revealing his essence of exhaustion.

She has no money. After everyone had such a tacit understanding, they suddenly felt that they were superior and regarded the boy as a joke.

Savior? Don't be kidding, Jesus is not resurrected, where is the savior.

But at the next moment, under the eyes of everyone mocking or fooling, the young man flicked his fingertips, and a familiar number plate was lifted up again.

"Five billion."

The three light and light words landed on the venue with thunderous force, making a heavy muffled sound.

Kacha Kacha, everyone turned their heads in unison to look in the same direction in an instant, the speed was too fast, there was a crisp sound from their necks, and then their faces were filled with astonishment.

The old man dropped the number plate with a slap, slapped the table and stood up, staring at the boy's position with cold eyes, and the old man's voice was lowered to the limit, "Six hundred million."

This kind of price difference of more than one or two hundred million yuan at once, even nobles and billionaires can't keep up with this rhythm.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the old man was going to smash the opponent to death in the last blow.

"Seven hundred million." The young man's calm and calm voice sounded faintly. Compared with the old man's anger and everyone's heart-pounding shock, the seven hundred million was as easy and calm as seven yuan when she said it.

Where did this monster come from?

The host swallowed his saliva back and forth, watching the old man standing still in silence, the sweat dripping from his forehead, "If the old man is not going to continue bidding, then I..."

"Eight...billion..." Before he could finish asking, the old man had squeezed out his voice again through his teeth.

The 800 million yuan is already the sum of dozens of auctions, and it is far beyond the initial estimated amount.

However, the number plate in the first row was still raised.

"Nine." The young man seemed so lazy that he didn't want to finish his sentence, he leaned on the back of the chair with a completely dandy look.

But no one at the scene dared to underestimate her. On the contrary, as the numbers continued to pile up, a nameless fear gradually rose in everyone's heart.

Although everyone present has a net worth of tens of billions, they cannot casually take out more than one billion to play the auction. For such a mysterious boy, his actions are far beyond their comparison, which means that there is a huge financial group behind him.

In the one-third of an acre of land in Macau, the impact of changes at the top of the pyramid is sometimes close to destruction.

"Ten..." The old man tried to hold up the sign with his last breath, but was stopped by the financial advisor behind him.

"Sir, we have already exceeded the budget by too much. If we continue to bid, we will not be able to get funds." After following the whole match, the consultant was already sweating profusely.

But it was the most unpleasant thing to say when it came out to spoil the fun.

"Go away!" The old man was so angry that he raised his crutches and threw it on the young consultant with such force that he knocked him to the ground. Panting heavily, he fell down on the chair, holding the crutches and didn't stand up again. After all, he was awakened by the sound, and didn't hold up the sign again, but his eyes were full of anger that wanted to pierce people, and he died. He stared at the young man.

"Then..." the host said nah-nah, the excessively huge amount made him forget to even say the scene, he just stood in front of the stage with a hoarse voice, "900 million once, 900 million twice, 900 million three times, Deal, congratulations to this young gentleman."

With a bang, the gavel fell, and the auction officially came to an end.

Many people were still dazed and unable to react, as if they couldn't believe that they ran the whole field without even winning a single head.

Until the boy in the black windbreaker got up.