The richest man Yang Fei

How many people can see the trend in the next few years?

With calm and wise eyes, Yang Fei looked at the host on stage unswervingly.

He used to be a lost being in the long river of history.

Today, he will become the master and king of this history!

Su Tong asked nervously, "Yang Fei, why hasn't ours arrived yet? Will there be more people than us?"

Yang Fei held her hand and smiled gently, "Don't worry. King Biao must be ours."

At this time, the host shouted loudly, "The last bidder, this company is Meili Daily Chemical Factory from Yilin County, Southern Province!"

Those present here may have heard of the name of white washing powder.

But the beautiful daily chemical factory?What is it?

Yilin County?In which corner?

I have never heard of it!

Everyone has no expectations and hopes for this last company.

The boss of the Confucian Mansion Banquet stood up and began to accept congratulations from others!

Almost everyone believed that the first Biao Wang of CCTV in [-] already belonged to the banquet of the Confucian Mansion.

The host said loudly, "The bidding price of Meili Daily Chemical Factory is..."

Chapter 474

Since the host said the words "the last bidder", except for a few people in the audience, no one was listening to the host, and instead expressed congratulations to the boss of the Confucian Mansion Banquet.

Before today, few people knew the name of Confucian Mansion Banquet Wine.

This is a liquor company in Donghai Province, imitating its brother brand Kongfujiajiu.

"Wait, how much did the host say just now?" Surrounded by stars like the moon, the boss of the Confucian family wine shop heard the number reported by the host in a daze.

"How much?" Someone asked back, "Could it be more than you? Your bidding price is 3079 million! Why such a number? Do you have anything to say?"

"Don't make noise, listen to what the host is saying!"

"Oh, this king of bids seems to be someone else!"

The host looked excited and excited, and repeated in a high-pitched voice: "Congratulations to Meili Daily Chemical Factory for winning the bid king in 30866600 at a price of [-]!"

"How much?" Many people are repeating, "How much is it?"

"30866600!"

"More than the banquet in the Confucian Mansion?"

"Of course it's a lot, you don't know how to count! It's an extra 600 yuan!"

"My God! It's only an extra 7 yuan? The Confucian Mansion's banquet is a big loss!"

"That's right, the price is really too close! It's a fluke for Meili Daily Chemical Factory to win!"

"Which factory?"

"Beautiful Daily Chemical Factory? Where is this factory?"

"Yilin County? Where is Yilin County?"

More than one person was asking, and the whole audience exploded. No one listened to what the host said on stage.

Some people are happy, some people are sad.

The boss of the Confucian Banquet, extremely depressed!

It’s okay if you have a lot of difference, Nima’s difference is only more than 7 yuan!

This bid is so useless!

However, if you lose, you lose, and if you lose a dollar, you lose.

Su Tong knew about the bid a long time ago, but when she heard that her company had won, she was still so excited that she shed tears of joy.

Wei Xinyuan is the titular boss of Meili Daily Chemical Factory. It is gratifying to congratulate the company that the company won the bid for the title. Many people who knew him came over to shake hands with him and congratulate him.

The flashlights of the reporters instantly focused on Yang Fei and Wei Xinyuan.

Another happiest person is Ms. Tan Xisong.

What she wanted to say the most was this: "Mr. Yang, your city is too deep and unfathomable, and your calmness makes people feel scared!"

She tried many times before, but Yang Fei remained silent. For a time, people suspected that he would not participate in the bidding. Even if he participated, he would bid a price that was not painful, just like Procter & Gamble.

Unexpectedly, Yang Fei became the bid king in one fell swoop!

If Ms. Tan Xisong knew that Yang Fei had been making arrangements since last year and was coveting this bid king, how would she feel?

Before the bidding meeting, sitting in that Rolls-Royce, Yang Fei was still paving the way for himself to win the bid, and CCTV spared no effort to build momentum for him, to put it bluntly, to build momentum for him!

If you connect the dots together, you will find that Yang Fei's thinking is so meticulous, and the layout is so impeccable!

After making a fuss for a while, everyone in the audience finally understood: "The Beautiful Daily Chemical Factory is a pure white manufacturer! It is also Yang Fei's factory!"

Thus, more applause and more laughter flooded towards Yang Fei and Wei Xinyuan like a tide.

Old Wei is the boss of Meili Daily Chemical Factory, and Yang Fei dragged him over to stand in front of him.

Entrepreneurs and media reporters, three floors inside and three floors outside, surrounded Wei Xinyuan tightly.

Yang Feihe took Su Tong's hand and quietly retreated to the sidelines.

"I really can't believe it! Your bid is only more than 7 yuan higher than the Confucian banquet wine! I'm really afraid of being overtaken by others." Su Tong covered his face with one hand, and wept with joy, " Fortunately, we won!"

She understands Yang Fei's thoughts best, and knows how much he cares about this king.

A big company like Procter & Gamble does not need the blessing of Biaowang halo, but it does!

Tan Xisong came over, shook hands with Yang Fei, and said with a smile on his face, "Mr. Yang, congratulations."

Yang Fei chuckled: "Director Tan, congratulations too! The bidding will be a complete success!"

Tan Xisong said: "The companies that have won the bid, don't leave yet, we will talk to you later."