I really don't want to be a male god

Chapter 118 117. Surprise!Moiré Black Gold Card!
"Congratulations to Mr. Zhang Fan for successfully bidding for the No. 40 plot in Shanghai at a price of 15 billion."

"Next, please invite the organizer and Mr. Zhang Fan to come on stage to complete the handover ceremony."

The host's voice fell, and the audience applauded thunderously.

But at this moment in Zhang Fan's head, only the sentence "There is no need to grab things with a dead person" kept echoing in his head.

That kind of indifferent and extremely confident tone, as if the speaker can control the life and death of others at will.

Who is the one?The Gao's consortium is the most suspected, but why is the Gao's consortium so hidden?

"Mr. Zhang Fan, please come to the stage to complete the handover ceremony." Seeing that Zhang Fan did not respond, the host reminded again.

At this moment, Chen Mingyuan, who was sitting in the last row, raised his hand and lowered the brim of his hat, got up and left before no one noticed him.

Zhang Fan took out a black bank card from his wallet and handed it to Tang Miaomiao, and said hastily: "Help me handle the handover, you need a deposit and transfer it directly from the card."

Then he looked at Tang Chenhao next to him, "You will be responsible for sending them home later, and land No. 15 can be handed over to your Tangchen Group for development."

After speaking, without waiting for the two to agree, he rubbed Jiang Xiaoxi's hair and stood up with a smile, and walked out of the VIP seat amidst everyone's expectations.

Just when everyone thought that he was going to take a photo with the organizers, Zhang Fan walked quickly outside the venue without saying a word.

All of a sudden, the organizers were dumbfounded!Everyone in the venue was also dumbfounded!

Is this the most expensive escape order in history?

Fortunately, Tang Miaomiao reacted quickly. She grabbed the black card that Jing Fan handed her, mustered up the courage to stand up and walked towards the stage.

"Mr. Zhang asked me to complete the handover with the organizer. He has something to do temporarily." Tang Miaomiao took the microphone and explained to everyone.

"Zhang Fan is too arrogant. Who does he think he is, that he can order the Tang family to do things for him? In my opinion, he can't afford the money, so he just ran away." Tang Chenhao's uncle said with a displeased look on his face. .

The Tang family was determined to win this land auction, but lost to a brat in the end, which made him have some opinions on Zhang Fan.

"Uncle, please believe me, Zhang Fan does have arrogant strength." Tang Chenhao returned.

There was only one seat between Jiang Xiaoxi and Tang Chenhao, and of course she heard Uncle Tang Chenhao speak ill of Zhang Fan just now.

"If you can't afford it yourself, why don't you let others buy it? Zhang Fan won't run away." Jiang Xiaoxi said angrily.

She is a good girl in front of Zhang Fan, but that doesn't mean she has no temper. How could a girl without temper insist on being with Zhang Fan regardless of her family's objections?

"Ma'am, it's okay for you to complete the handover on behalf of Mr. Zhang Fan, but according to our regulations, you need to pay a 20.00% guarantee deposit first. Look at this..." The organizers tactfully expressed their concerns.

All the other funders at the venue signed the contract and paid the guarantee before participating in the auction. Only Zhang Fan came out halfway.

Now that Zhang Fan has just left, the organizers can't help but regret letting Zhang Fan bid.

"Huh," Tang Miaomiao took a deep breath. She wasn't sure how much money Zhang Fan gave her in the card, but now that she was standing on the stage, she could only bite the bullet and say, "Mr. Carriage."

Seeing Tang Miaomiao holding up a rectangular card in his hand, many people booed in the audience.

"40% of the 20.00 billion is [-] million. Can you make eight small goals with just one bank card?"

"Is she joking? Think we're out of our minds?"

"I'm afraid this girl was tricked by Zhang Fan. Maybe Zhang Fan really ran away this time."

"I know this woman. Isn't this the HR director of Tianmiao Group? She shouldn't be so stupid."

It’s no wonder they all think that Zhang Fan is a liar. There is a limit on the single-day consumption of bank cards. The daily limit of ordinary bank cards is between [-] and [-]. The quota has been increased, rather than unlimited in the true sense.

Zhang Fan's bank card had been limited once before, and Tang Miaomiao paid for the meals. After the limit was lifted, the daily limit was raised to 60.

For such a transaction worth hundreds of millions, in addition to bank transfers, it also involves equity or real estate pledges when funds are tight. I have never heard of anyone who can use a bank card to swipe several small goals.

"Hmph! Let me just say that Zhang Fan is a liar, little girl, you have to keep your eyes open when looking for a boyfriend in the future." Tang Chenhao's uncle twirled his mustache and said to Jiang Xiaoxi with regret.

"Thank you for your reminder, I will definitely convey your meaning to Zhang Fan." Jiang Xiaoxi countered.

Even Tang Chenhao was heartbroken. He had investigated Zhang Fan's background, and had seen Lu Yun praise Zhang Fan with his own eyes. He had even seen Zhang Fan fight with China's No. [-] bodyguard without losing the wind.

No matter from which point of view, Zhang Fan had no reason to refuse to pay for the land, but he did leave in a hurry just now.

With a bank card, can you get [-] million?

The organizer took over from Tang Miaomiao this strange card made of unknown material, all black, with faint off-white cloud patterns visible under the light. He had never seen such a strange bank card.

Out of politeness, he didn't get angry directly, but asked someone to fetch the credit card machine. He wanted to verify on the spot whether the card could be swiped to [-] million.

If not, not only would he have to detain Tang Miaomiao today, but he would also hold Zhang Fan accountable afterwards.

After a full quarter of an hour, the staff brought the credit card machine over.

The organizer didn't talk nonsense, and after entering the amounts of the eight small goals, they put the black cards in their hands on them.

"The transaction is successful!" The cold and short voice prompt from the credit card machine made the entire venue quiet.

In just a moment, the audience was full of discussions.

"How is this possible? What kind of magical bank card can directly swipe out [-] million yuan?"

"How much did you pay just now? Thousands or tens of thousands?" Someone stood up and shouted to the stage.

The organizer's expression was also a little dull. He had prepared some words to denounce Zhang Fan's fraudulent behavior after the "transaction failed", but who knew that the transaction was successful?
"I just brushed eight...eight..." The organizer's tone trembled, and his voice also stuttered. This kind of operation violated common sense.

"Eight what eight? Eight thousand or eighty thousand!" the caller asked again.

"It's [-] million! The transaction is [-] million!" The organizer swallowed, and he hurriedly notified the staff around him to ask the accountant to check whether the funds had really arrived.

But don't let the credit card machine be passive. After all, they are only a third-party organization entrusted to conduct land auctions. If there is a loss afterwards, they cannot afford it.

"Can you show me this kind of card?" The host looked at the bank card in the organizer's hand and asked aloud.

The organizer glanced at Tang Miaomiao. He didn't dare to make decisions at will. You must know that this card can not only swipe eight small targets, but the most important thing is that it has no password...

Tang Miaomiao nodded. She was also curious about what kind of magical bank card she had never even heard of.

The organizer held up the black card with both hands and carefully handed it to the host.

The host pushed his glasses as thick as the bottom of a wine bottle on the bridge of his nose, frowning and looking at him repeatedly.

He sometimes turned the card sideways to observe the thickness, and sometimes followed the reflection to observe the texture, and closed his eyes and stuck the black card to his face to experience the temperature and touch.

"That's right, this moiré black gold card is issued by Chase Bank International, and there are only three in the world." The host said in shock.

He has participated in countless auctions, besides real estate, there are also calligraphy, paintings, antiques, and rare treasures, so he naturally needs to be more knowledgeable.

"Three cards in the whole world? One in Zhang Fan's hand, who owns the other two?" the organizer asked a little hesitantly.

Of course, this is also a question that many people at the venue want to know the answer to. How can Zhang Fan own such a bank card that they have never heard of?What is Zhang Fan's identity?
"Five years ago, I was lucky enough to see this "Moiré Black Gold Card" at an auction, and his owner was the world's richest man at that time, Bashen known as the legend of the sea! "

Looking at the black card that was not the size of a palm, the old host seemed to recall his youth when he hosted auctions in international auction houses.

This simple sentence is like a violent sea shark rushing into a school of fish.

"Bashen! You are not mistaken! Zhang Fan's identity..."

"Hiss! I dare not think about it, I really can't think about it!"

"I thought Zhang Fandou Gao was a newborn calf not afraid of tigers, but now it seems that this is a dragon crossing the river and a local snake!"

"..."

The organizer seemed to realize that he was talking too much, what if Zhang Fan blamed him for revealing his identity with this sentence?
"Now that the deposit has been paid, the ceremony will continue, and now the representatives of both parties are invited to sign."

After returning the black card to Tang Miaomiao, the organizer hurriedly urged the host to end the ceremony quickly. He only hoped that Zhang Fan would not make trouble for him.

Only one media outlet was invited to the auction. At this time, the media staff kept zooming in on the camera lens in their hands, trying to capture the black card Tang Miaomiao was holding.

The venue couldn't be calm for a long time, and when it came to Zhang Fan's way of leaving without explaining a word, they all felt that he should be like this.

At the VIP table, several members of the Tang family were speechless for a long time, and Tang Chenhao's uncle was even remorseful.

When he talked with Zhang Fan and Zhang Fan's girlfriend a few times ago, his tone seemed not very good. If Zhang Fan's background was really as mysterious as the host said, would Zhang Fan take revenge on him?
Of course Zhang Fan would not retaliate against him because of this, otherwise what is the difference between him and Gao Weiwei, the eldest daughter of the Gao family?
Zhang Fan didn't know what kind of commotion his black card had caused. After Chen Mingyuan left the venue, he got into a taxi, and he took a taxi to follow.

(End of this chapter)