Compete with your nemesis to be a prodigal

As everyone was seated, a gong sounded and the auction officially started.

The first lot was a villa in Lunan Bay. The auctioneer signaled the staff to play a basic introduction of the lot on the temporary curtain behind him, then cleared his throat and announced: "The starting price of this lot is 570 million. , each increase must not be less than 10 yuan, and the auction begins now!"

"Thirty-one million!"

As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, the middle-aged man who had just confronted Lu Bingwen raised his sign in anger.

"Thirty-six million on the 35th..."

The middle-aged man seemed to believe that Lu Bingwen didn't have much money to offer now, and it was just a bluff just now, so he turned his head and glanced at him provocatively quite complacently.

boring.

Lu Bingwen rolled his eyes, but he held up the sign honestly, and stared back without showing any sign of weakness under the observation or surprise eyes of his surroundings: "Thirty-seven million."

Good guy, how can I increase the price like this when it comes up.

As soon as he finished speaking, there were slight commotions everywhere in the venue. Under normal circumstances, this price increase method means that the buyer is bound to get this collection. If it is not for other people's insistence, they will basically not die. He won't let go.

However, everyone present knew that the two had just had an unpleasant quarrel. Although it was a bit naive to take this unhappiness to the auction house, who wouldn't like to watch the excitement?

As a result, middle-aged man No. 35 suddenly received attention from all over the world.

At this time, if you stop and stop adding, wouldn't it be equivalent to admitting defeat to Lu Bingwen in front of so many people?

The middle-aged man was naturally dissatisfied, so he gritted his teeth and continued to hold up his placard: "750 million!"

Compared to the entanglement and trembling of the middle-aged man raising the placard, Lu Bingwen was very calm, barely thinking about it and then raised the placard: "Three thousand and eight million."

On the 35th, he added 50 yuan, so he also added 50 yuan. It is obvious that this plan has just come to an end, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that the state of the two when the price increase is completely different. At this moment, the 35th may start to bleed up.

But the melon-eating crowd who watched the excitement would not care. Sitting next to him, No. 36 raised his eyebrows fearing that the world would not be chaotic: "Mr. Liu, you are a big boss of a listed company, and you are afraid that he is a small boy whose family has gone bankrupt." Can't the fart do it?"

Other people also nodded in agreement and added fuel to the flames: "Yes, Mr. Liu, with your current net worth, even if you pay 4000 million, isn't it a matter of sprinkling water?"

This group of people is really fucking insidious, Mr. Liu cursed secretly in his heart, everyone seemed to be speaking for him, but in fact they deliberately put him on fire!

4000 million, if this house is worth 4000 million, why the hell don't you buy it? !

However, the cursing in his heart was cursing, and on the face he still had to follow them in a friendly manner, gritted his teeth and raised his head to give No. 36 a smile: "What Mr. Qian said is, of course I won't be afraid of him, and money is of course not a problem."

"As expected of Mr. Liu, I admire you," Mr. Qian said, nodding with a half-smile, and glanced at the number plate in his hand, "Then please?"

Grass, sinister villain!

Mr. Liu couldn't help cursing angrily in his heart. Now, in his eyes, Mr. Qian, the smiling tiger, is obviously more hateful than Lu Bingwen.

Thirty-eight million yuan. Well, you can buy a new set in the same location in Lunan Bay. Mr. Liu clutched the number plate tightly, thinking that it was a big loss to come here today.

But who made himself say nothing, pretended to be forced, so he could only bite the bullet and continue...

however,

Before Mr. Liu's sign was raised, everyone's eyes followed one person's movement and looked forward in unison, because Duan Zhuoheng, No. [-] in the middle of the first row, raised his sign.

Mr. Liu looked at the number plate raised in front of him and heaved a sigh of relief. At this moment, Duan Zhuoheng's image in his heart was already infinitely stalwart, almost like an angel full of holy light.

Compared to watching the excitement of a fellow colleague, Duan Zhuoheng, the person in charge of Qirun, is naturally more attractive. Even Mr. Qian is not interested in staring at Mr. Liu, and focuses his attention on the front, waiting for Duan Zhuoheng Quoted.

Being surrounded by everyone's eyes, Duan Zhuoheng has long been used to it, and said lightly: "810 million."

As soon as the price was quoted, the entire venue was silent for three seconds, and even the auctioneer on the stage was stunned, probably because Lu Bingwen and Mr. Liu were too crazy at the beginning, but now Duan Zhuoheng's asking price is strictly in accordance with the price increase. On the contrary, it seems too cautious.

But after a while of silence, as the auctioneer began to ask if there was anyone else to bid, most people slowly turned around. The court gave an estimate of 660 million for this house, because of the several rounds of retaliatory bidding just now. , the current bidding price has far exceeded its actual value.

Most of the rich and powerful people who came to participate in the auction today came for the Wangbei Mansion, and the other part, like Mr. Liu, who was almost wealthy, wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to pick up a leak or something. It is obviously not in line with their philosophy to spend more than the appraised price to buy a second-hand villa.

So, without any suspense, Duan Zhuoheng won the first property.

The second set of auction items was a large flat-floor top floor in Qingjiang Banli, with an estimated price of 600 million. The starting price was 330 million. Duan Zhuoheng won it again at a price exceeding the estimated price of 88 yuan.

The third set was a Chinese-style villa by the verdant forest, with an estimated price of 400 million. The starting price was 900 million. Duan Zhuoheng still won it at 500 million, which exceeded the estimated price.

After the three rounds of auctions, everyone was a little confused and didn't understand what Duan Zhuoheng meant.

During the intermission, some friends who knew each other exchanged winks and got together to discuss.

"Why does this little Duan Dong spend more money than the previous Lu Bingwen? With these three properties, which one is worth the price he bought?"

"Who says it's not? It's not the way to spend money. Just now I was dumbfounded. I'm so young and energetic. I threw out [-] million in minutes without blinking an eye..."

"It seems that Lu Bingwen was rumored to be an ignorant dude in the circle before, and he was right. This old Duan Dong is also true. Letting such an excellent heir as Duan Zhuohao not be used, the family business will be handed over to such a A prodigal son, really old and foolish!"

"Don't talk about Duan Zhuohao, I think that girl in his family is better than this one. With him here, it seems that we don't even want to think about the Wangbei Mansion later."

"Oh, originally I was thinking about bleeding hard and maybe if I was lucky, I could buy the Wangbei Mansion and then move up a level. You said that the Duan family already had a house in the Wangbei Mansion. Where are we upstarts robbing?"

"Who of these people who come here don't think like you? Those big men who live in Wangbei mansion can't be seen with money, but what can they do? Now it's obvious that Duan Zhuoheng must win gone."

"After all, the Lu family is No. 16 in the mansion, which is much ahead of the Duan family's No. [-]. Because Duan Yuming made a fortune late in the Duan family, although it has been said that Qirun and Huanyu are comparable in strength over the years, who I don't think Huanyu is stronger by default, the Duan family must have had enough, and they are going to take this opportunity to humiliate the Lu family and make a comeback."

……

At the end of the intermission, everyone thought that Duan Zhuoheng was here today to reserve the venue, so he couldn't help but look at Lu Bingwen with a little more mischief and sympathy.

This Young Master Lu might just have to bluff in front of these small households before the filming started. After a while, Duan Zhuoheng took pictures of the Lu family's old house. He might hide somewhere to cry.

In the second half of the auction, there were only two lots. One was the Lu family's old house at No. [-] Wangbei Mansion, which everyone was flocking to, and the other was an ordinary apartment in Lido Waterside.

After several rounds of bidding that was not too fierce, the apartment in Lido Waterside was finally purchased by Duan Zhuoheng at a price that exceeded the estimated price by hundreds of thousands.

However, after the experience of the first half, everyone has gotten used to it, and now they are more concerned about the ownership of the last Wangbei mansion.

Although everyone knows that once Duan Zhuoheng really wants to participate in the bidding, there is a high probability that they will not be able to win him, but considering the contacts and status behind the North Mansion, some powerful bidders are still eager to grab it. Tighten the number plate.

"Now, at noon, it's our last lot in this auction." The auctioneer turned around and pointed to the big screen behind him, "I believe everyone is familiar with our last lot, it is Wangbei Mansion No. [-] ..."

The auctioneer on the stage gave an enthusiastic introduction, but Lu Bingwen didn't listen to a word. His thoughts drifted back to the place where he lived for more than 20 years along with the familiar photos on the screen.

"Well, when the incident happened so suddenly, some belongings of your grandparents and your mother didn't have time to sort out, and I don't know if they are still there..."

Thinking back to what Old Lu said before his arrival, Lu Bingwen secretly clenched his fists and vowed to himself that he would buy back the old house today.

"...The starting price is 8000 million, and the bid increase rate cannot be less than 50. The auction begins!"

With the sound of a gong, Lu Bingwen came back to his senses.

"No. 3, 100 million!"

"No. 5, 150 million."

"No. 11, five hundred and eight thousand two million!"

……

"No. 2, [-] million!"

As soon as the Wangbei mansion appeared on stage, the real big customers in the front row stopped watching the show, and they were all gearing up, and raised the price to [-] million in a short while.

Compared with the possible benefits of living in Wangbei Mansion, in the eyes of these big spenders, [-] million is just the beginning.

However, those who bid back and forth in the front row were still a little puzzled. Duan Zhuoheng, who was so active in raising placards to those villas and apartments that were actually worthless just now, now faced the sweet pastry of Wangbei Mansion, but seemed dumb. It seemed that he hadn't raised his cards once in a long time.

Is he not interested in Wangbei mansion?