I'm not a drama god

"I know that there have been many conflicts between you and Mu Chunsheng over the years, and you don't agree on the distribution of interests... If he really kills our paradise, he will become the most powerful consortium in this city, you Guess who his next target will be?" Pang Shan's voice was very calm, as if he was just stating the facts.

Zong Wen thought for a long time and began to look at Pang Shan seriously.

"How to form an alliance?"

"In the next auction, we will take turns bidding high bids." Pang Shan's eyes flashed, "For example, starting from the next round, we will take turns bidding 120 million. He, Mu Chunsheng, wants to buy the item. He had to write down a number greater than 120 million in every round! There were more than a hundred lots in total, and no matter how rich he, Mu Chunsheng, was, he couldn't buy every one of them at a high price.

In other words, among the first fifty lots, the two of us were basically able to divide most of the lots evenly. Even Mu Chunsheng bought twenty of them regardless of the cost, and the transaction price was extremely high. Under such a burden, Next, he is unable to compete for the next dozens of lots... When the number of lots in his hands is too different from mine and he gives up the idea of ​​bidding with me, we can control the quantity and price of each other's transactions, so that my transaction The quantity is relatively large... In this way, I can take the maximum amount of items at the relatively minimum price. "

Zong Wen immediately said, "To put it bluntly, you just want me to pay for you? What's the benefit of doing this to me?"

"We can sign an agreement first. Within five years, our two consortiums will give priority to cooperation and will never do anything that harms each other's interests. After I gain the friendship of the special envoy, I will use my relationship to promote the relationship between you and the special envoy... It's equivalent to spending the least amount of money to make good friends with the special envoy, but it will be a little later than me."

Zongwen thought seriously for a long time and shook his head, "It's not enough... In addition, I also want several properties of your paradise in Xiacheng District, including..."

As time goes by, the interest game between the consortiums becomes more and more fierce. The auction war that originally only involved Beidou and Paradise, under the "joint alliance", the other three major consortiums are also gearing up.

At the same time, dozens of cars parked in front of the Hongchen Hotel, and their subordinates rushed to the dinner party with boxes after boxes of banknotes, as if they were all rushing to give Chen Ling money.

The five major financial groups have gathered the most wealth in the main city of Hongchen, and the Hongchen Hotel at this moment is like a vampire octopus in the night, greedy and playful, continuously funneling the wealth of the five major financial groups into it... The banquet venue at this moment has already It has become the center of the storm in the entire world of mortals!

In the busy and gunpowder-filled venue, there was only one golden mask, standing indifferently in the center of the high platform, overlooking the noisy scene below.

The second purpose of Chen Ling's break was to prompt several major consortiums to join forces with each other. After all, if only Beidou and Paradise participated in the bidding, their financial resources would not be enough to support frequent high prices, and there would not be much room for black-box operations. But if It would be different if the five major financial groups were involved...

Two people rushed to give him money, how could five people rush to give him money? ?

With several major consortiums basically reaching an agreement and the first batch of funds basically in place, Chen Ling lightly tapped the table with one hand.

Boom-!

A streak of pale thunder passed through the window behind him, and a low and unmistakable voice slowly sounded:

"The auction continues."

When everyone saw this, they sat back down in their respective positions.

"The sixth lot, the gold bottle, please bid."

This gold bottle was of good workmanship and not light in weight. If it had been placed before, it would probably have been sold for more than 300,000 yuan. Several directors of the consortium narrowed their eyes and after thinking for a while, they quickly wrote down the price.

Five pages of paper were handed to Chen Ling, and he scanned them lightly:

140 million, 140 million, 145 million, 155 million, 160 million.

It can be seen that after the funds were in place and the camps were clearly defined, the bids of the five major consortiums were much bolder... But for Chen Ling, it was not enough.

Chen Ling pulled out a piece of paper with an expressionless face, showed it in front of everyone, and spoke calmly:

"The highest price in this auction is 220 million."

what? !

The five major consortiums were slightly surprised. This price was a bit beyond their expectations... At first, they all began to doubt the other party's camp, thinking that this might be the other party's bidding strategy, or that the other party's bid became bolder after joining forces with each other. .

The five directors began to make crazy calculations in their minds, thinking about the meaning behind this price, and at the same time planning the next bidding strategy... For a moment, the atmosphere in the venue was extremely depressing.

This scene fell in Chen Ling's eyes, and she naturally laughed secretly in her heart. Now that the five major financial groups have all entered the scene, and they have entangled interests with each other, it is the best time to control. As long as Chen Ling wants to, he can use "secret operations" to Influence any director's bidding strategy.

On the surface, this is a game of financial resources and psychology, but in the final analysis, it is just a gold-fishing field played by Chen Ling.

"The seventh lot..."

Under Chen Ling's inducement, the price of the seventh lot reached as high as 225 million, and then basically stabilized at around 200 million. There were occasional low fluctuations, and Chen Ling no longer deliberately controlled it unless the price dropped below 170 million. Or maybe if one of the two camps has an increased number of auction items, he will take action to affect the price.

This is a race for financial resources. Chen Ling must ensure that no one falls too far behind, so that they can see the hope of winning, so that they will continue to spend money willingly.

Lots were sold one by one, and the night gradually deepened amid the fierce bidding.

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at the same time,

"Hiss...where is this place?"

At the corner of the street opposite Hongchen Hotel, Jian Changsheng raised his head from the trash can, his face full of confusion.

Next to him, the 9 of Hearts also stumbled and fell from the tree branch with a plop. His body was covered with leaves and soil and was in an extremely embarrassed state.

"Damn it, that kid was lost to us at least two kilometers away!"

The two of them got up and dusted themselves off. Jian Changsheng recalled the bizarre incident that had just happened and couldn't help but say,

"What's going on with the child? Did the special envoy come with a baby?"

"Bringing a baby? Which baby can look me in the face?!" 9 of Hearts recalled the space he fell into like a magic mirror after entering the door, as well as the extremely terrifying little cannon punch, and his face was extremely ugly.

"That boy is at least the seventh level of strength... No, it may be more than that, most likely the eighth level!"