Supreme Little Fisherman

  Chapter 632 The Conflict at the Auction

The security manager Tang Biao also sneered at Zhou An, and immediately walked towards Shen Qingxiu as if he changed his face, and said flatteringly: "Chairman, why are you here in person, just send dozens of security guards here, it's just a meeting Just some boxing bumpkins..."

  Before Tang Biao finished speaking, Tang Biao's speech suddenly stagnated like a duck being strangled by the neck.

Under the horrified gazes of all the audience, Shen Qingxiu went straight to Zhou An, apologizing again and again: "Mr. Zhou, we are so sorry for slowing down your honored guest! I apologize to you on behalf of the entire Tianshengxuan! "

  Speaking of words, Shen Qingxiu looked at Tang Biao with a pretty face and said coldly: "Manager Tang Biao, you have been fired, and you will have nothing to do with Tianshengxuan from now on!"

  Hearing what Shen Qingxiu said, Tang Biao rolled his eyes and sat down on the ground with a puff.

  All the security guards in the audience looked pale and had numb scalps!

   Zhou An and Shen Qingxiu, who reprimanded his subordinates, said goodbye and walked into the auction venue.

  A flattering voice came to Zhou An's ears: "It's really fate, you are here too."

   Zhou An turned around and saw Mr. Zhao in a Tang suit, and said with a casual smile, "Mr. Zhao can just call me Zhou An. I am very interested in those gloomy woods in this auction. I wonder if you are..."

  Old Zhao said with a smile: "I was invited to do the last appraisal, and I was about to leave after I finished."

   After a short exchange of pleasantries, Zhou An and Mr. Zhao parted ways and walked into the auction hall.

  Five minutes later, a group of bodyguards surrounded a cold and proud young man and walked into the auction hall.

   "President Zhao Feng, what are you doing at this auction? This is something only old men like!"

   "Yes, Mr. Zhao, there is nothing interesting here, if you want to have fun, I can take you to a good place hehe!"

  Zhao Feng glanced at his subordinates, and snorted coldly:

   "What do you know! The future of our jewelry company depends on this auction!"

   "There will be dozens of gloomy trees in this auction, that's our goal!"

   All the staff couldn't help being stunned, looked at Zhao Feng in a daze and said:

   "We are a jewelry company, what is the use of this thing?"

   "That's right, President Zhao, that gloomy wood has nothing to do with us!"

   Zhao Feng snorted coldly and said:

   "What do you know! From my grandfather, I found a big boss who doesn't even care about the best blood coral, and that big boss is in urgent need of gloomy wood!"

"As long as we take out the gloomy wood that the boss is desperately in need of as a gift, and talk about the boss's blood coral, why is it so easy to get! You must know that blood corals are piled up in nests, and if you can take out one, there must be one." heap!"

   "Look at Tianshengxuan, which exploded in popularity with the best blood coral, this is our excellent example!"

  Hearing Zhao Feng's words, all the staff couldn't help but gasped, and looked at Zhao Feng's words, which were full of flattery:

   "As expected of President Zhao Feng, I didn't expect such a top-secret business opportunity to be grasped by you!"

   "That's right! If we can please that boss, Huacheng Jewelry will definitely become a first-class jewelry company!"

Looking around at his subordinates, Zhao Feng said proudly: "Let's go, the auction is about to start, I have prepared 40 million, such a big price will definitely get the gloomy wood!" Zhao Feng clenched his fists and made up his mind .

  …

  The auction officially opened, and a middle-aged auctioneer in a cheongsam with a lingering charm appeared on the stage: "Welcome everyone to the special auction hosted by Tianshengxuan. I am He Ying, the auctioneer. I will host today's auction for you."

  Zhou An was not interested in other things in the auction, so he simply closed his eyes and rested his mind.

  When the auctioneer on the stage auctioned fifty-five pieces of gloomy wood, Zhou An suddenly opened his eyes and raised his placard to bid: "I will offer ten million!"

   All the guests present opened their mouths to bid for the auction:

   "No one will rob me! I will offer 11 million for 10 million!"

   "Twelve million, I'm going to make it!"

   "I offer 13 million!"

  …

   Just as the bidding price was slowly increasing, a voice silenced the audience: "I, Zhao Feng, bid 20 million! Whoever I am, I will continue to pay 3 million!"

  All the guests present looked at Zhao Feng one after another, their eyes were full of shock:

   "Twenty million, and continue to add three million, I can't afford to be provoked!"

   "I don't want to shoot any more. The last lot has not been released yet. No matter how rich you are, that's not the case!"

   "Exit, exit, whoever loves this gloomy wood will take it!"

  Hearing the words of the guests on stage, Zhao Feng was proud of his victory.

  Zhao Feng and his subordinates also flattered again and again:

   "As expected of President Zhao Feng, he is really courageous and resourceful! With you leading our jewelry company, we will definitely reach the top!"

   "Yes, in this way, our company is bound to win the fifty-five gloomy trees, and there is no suspense!"

  Hearing the flattering words of all the scumbags, Zhao Feng said proudly: "That's natural, I said a long time ago that this gloomy tree must fall into my Zhao Feng's hands..."

  Before Zhao Feng finished speaking, Zhou An interrupted directly: "I will pay 30 million."

  Hearing Zhou An's words, Zhao Feng's face sank immediately: "I will pay 33 million!"

  Zhou An glanced at Zhao Feng and continued: "Thirty-four million."

  Zhao Feng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, he looked at Zhou An and said coldly: "Thirty-seven million!"

   Zhou An said with a half-smile, "Then I will pay 40 million!"

  Zhao Feng grasped the seat with both hands, looked at Zhou An and wished to eat his flesh: "You bastard, you..."

Seeing that there were no more bids, the auctioneer He Ying suppressed her heart and said excitedly, "One time for 40 million, two times for 40 million, three times for 40 million, these fifty-five gloomy trees belong to this Zhou. ..."

  Before He Ying finished speaking, Zhao Feng interrupted her with "Slow down".

   "I wonder if Chairman Zhao Feng has anything else to do?" Auctioneer He Ying looked at Zhao Feng with a forced smile on her face.

   After all, this auction is related to her share and performance. If Zhao Feng really disturbed her, she would have nowhere to cry!

   Zhao Feng put on a look of anticipation and said: "Since this little brother spent 40 million to take the photo, how about letting him pay 40 million on the spot? There are many free nights and dreams."

   Although Zhao Feng didn't understand what he said, but which of the ten people present was not a human being, he immediately understood Zhao Feng's thoughts.

  How could a young man who was selling goods all over the place come up with a huge cash of 40 million, 80% of the 10% was a scam!

  All the guests turned around and immediately glared at Zhou An.

  Zhou An looked around at Zhao Feng and his idiots, and said calmly: "How do you know that I can't afford 40 million?"

   "Do you have a real estate car worth 40 million?"

"No."

   "Do you have land machinery that can mortgage 40 million to the bank?"

"I don't."

Hearing Zhou An's words, Zhao Feng seemed to have heard some big joke, and he couldn't stop laughing: "It's such a ridiculous joke, it makes people's teeth cold! It's nothing if you want it, why did you spend 40 million? "

  (end of this chapter)