Compete with your nemesis to be a prodigal

Several bidders began to feel a little happy in their hearts. If Duan Zhuoheng didn't make a move, his chances of grabbing it would increase exponentially!

"Six hundred and eighty million!"

No. 5000 raised the placard to bid again, probably thinking that Duan Zhuoheng would not make a move, and was about to take it down, and directly added [-] million, which made the auctioneers on the stage stunned for a moment, and other buyers in the audience began to whisper to each other.

"What's the origin of this number two, 5000 million all of a sudden, crazier than Duan Zhuoheng?"

"I don't know, I don't think I've seen it before, but being able to sit next to Xiao Duan Dong, it shouldn't be a simple identity, right?"

The bosses of several small companies next to Lu Bingwen whispered, and after discussing for a long time, they didn't recognize who No. [-] was. They thought it was because their connections in the circle were not good enough, so they looked at each other, and they all focused on Lu Bingwen.

"Mr. Lu, do you know the boss of No. [-]?" The man sitting next to Lu Bingwen moved closer to him and asked in a low voice.

Lu Bingwen glanced at him, making sure that this face was not among the group of people who taunted him just now, then nodded lightly: "The agent of Director Lin of Jinquan International is not a boss, didn't you see that he has a Bluetooth headset in his ear? "

"Jinquan International?" Several people around suddenly realized, "No wonder you are so generous!"

Jinquan International is currently one of the largest real estate developers in China. In this year when the industry is gradually being left behind by Internet technology companies, real estate is one of the most profitable industries, and the family background is naturally very rich.

"I heard that Miss Jinquan got married last year, and Dong Lin bought a manor worth nearly one billion yuan in country J as their wedding house. It seems that he is also very powerful in Wangbei mansion today..."

A small boss who felt that he had no chance and put away his number plates was envious and sighing. However, before he could finish the words, he saw Lu Bingwen, who had never raised a card before him except at the beginning, suddenly raised his number. Card--

"6000 million."

As the voice of Lu Bingwen's asking price fell, everyone inside and outside the auction hall was boiling.

"what?!"

"He didn't make a mistake, did he, [-] million? Where did the Lu family get so much money now?!"

The buyers in the auction house looked at Lu Bingwen with crazy expressions on their faces.

Outside the auction house, passers-by can only observe the situation inside the auction house from a small gap at the entrance because of simple shelters around. However, Lu Bingwen's voice is still familiar to most people who often surf the Internet.

"Did you hear that just now? Six hundred and sixty million, it seems to be Lu Bingwen's voice!"

"I'm going! It's so exciting. Participating in the judicial auction of the seized property in my home, and then buying it back by myself, feels worth a hot search reservation!"

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, don't make noise, the filming is not over yet, number two seems to be able to increase the price, and who knows if Lu Bingwen is putting on airs and talking about it, if he can really come up with [-] million [-] million, Huanyu will go bankrupt so badly at that time." ?”

"Sixty million may sound like a lot, but Huanyu's market value at that time was hundreds of billions of dollars. Even if he had 100 billion, it would still be a drop in the bucket, right?"

"Oh, it really is poverty that limits my imagination..."

People outside the eating melon road chatted enthusiastically, and the auction inside the venue was also very intense.

When the auctioneer called out Lu Bingwen's bidding price for the second time, Mr. No. 7000's agent held up the Bluetooth headset, as if he had received some new instructions, and then raised the placard again: "[-] million."

The price range starting at tens of millions is obviously not something everyone can afford, so the few bidders who were still willing to bid at the beginning put down their number plates in unison after hearing the price, and then Turning back together like a tacit understanding.

Lu Bingwen didn't care about the various eyes on him, and calmly raised his number plate: "8000 million."

"Damn, this is really a million jumps?"

The small bosses who had just talked to Lu Bingwen looked at him with more admiration now.

"Then No. 9000's next one has to be called [-] million?"

Everyone felt that the possibility of this was extremely high, and they all turned their eyes away from Lu Bingwen and focused on the front.

The boss on the second line did not disappoint everyone. After a while, the new order came, and the agent raised his sign again: "100 million."

"Ah? 100?!"

The reaction of the onlookers this time was greater than the 5000 million increase he made last time.

"Could it be that this is approaching Lin Dong's psychological price?"

"It shouldn't be. Although the current price is already much higher than the estimated price, it doesn't seem like Jinquan is short of tens of millions of companies?"

Both on and off the field couldn't help but start to speculate why the price increase on No. [-] suddenly dropped, but they couldn't explain why. Only Lu Bingwen was still sitting on the Diaoyutai calmly.

When the price increase on the 9000nd was obviously beginning to be reluctant, he chuckled and continued to hold up the placard: "[-] million."

Now, no one thinks that Lu Bingwen was acting in a fit of anger just now, and suspects that he will not be able to spend so much money. The focus of people's concern has gradually shifted to the No. [-] agent, and they began to wonder how determined the Lin family is to take down the Wangbei Mansion.

"Let me tell you, the Wangbei mansion may really be returned to its original owner today. Jinquan is not short of money, but the Lin family has basically been in the south for so many years. Even if you buy this house, it won't be of much use."

"That's right, judging by the agent's face, the employer should have already started to struggle. Looking at Young Master Lu, he seems to be a normal person for this reason."

"Indeed, but this is his old house after all, and the value must be different to him."

"Well, it seems that what Young Master Lu said before the opening really hit the mark. He came today to buy back the old house, and we really have to return empty-handed..."

A few people who were waiting to see Lu Bingwen's joke before the opening said a few words of emotion, but they didn't realize that when they were talking, Qian Zonghe, who was choking with Lu Bingwen not far away, had already turned black into carbon.

"9000 million for the second time..."

Because the battle situation was very clear at this time, when the auctioneer shouted the price, he mainly shouted to the first row, and the only ones in the first row who could sell now were Duan Zhuoheng, number one, and the agent of the Lin family, number two.

Duan Zhuoheng smiled, he didn't mean to raise his sign at all, but turned his body to observe No. [-] next to him with great interest.

Under the bombardment of the fiery eyes of the audience, No. [-] agent swallowed quietly, and unconsciously touched the bluetooth headset by his ear.

Suddenly, the person on the other end of the phone didn't know what to say. The agent's tense expression relaxed obviously, and he showed his first smile after entering the venue. The Bluetooth headset was pulled out, and at the same time, the right hand raised the number plate again.

Seeing his posture, everyone thought that he had obtained the employer's permission to make a bigger move. Many people even quietly supported the chairs, waiting to see what kind of number he would say.

However, to everyone's surprise, No. 50, who aroused everyone's interest with such a performance, only increased the stake by 50: "[-] million."

"what?"

There was an uproar in the arena.

"It's actually the lowest price increase. Is he going to give up?"

"It seems that some things should be someone's or someone else's."

Listening to the discussions around, Lu Bingwen secretly raised the corner of his mouth, and at the same time asked 7436 silently in his heart: 【Are they going to give up? 】

7436 seemed startled for a moment, and then laughed dryly: [Haha, how could this person know, eavesdropping on other people's phone calls is against the system management regulations except under special circumstances. 】

Lu Bingwen rolled his eyes secretly: [Still pretending to me, do you think I don't know you? 】

This guy dared to hack into the Sugan Hotel for surveillance not long after he was bound to him, and now he pretends to be a pitiful little boy, who would believe it?

Sure enough, not long after Lu Bingwen's voice fell, 7436 smirked twice: [Well, let's make an exception now, yes, host, the man on the phone just now asked him to tentatively increase the price one last time, if The host continued to add, but they stopped following. 】

[Hmph, that's about the same. 】

With the guarantee of 7436, Lu Bingwen felt a little more at ease, and the movements of raising the cards were a little more neat than before.

"Seven hundred million."

Just two simple words, in exchange for a circle of envious or admiring eyes.

Without a competitor, the next three inquiries from the auctioneer ended smoothly without any doubt. As the rubber hammer in his hand fell, the auctioneer smiled and pointed in the direction where Lu Bingwen was: "7 million yuan, deal! Congratulations!" Mr. Lu!"

According to the specifications and the value of the lot in today's auction, everyone thought that it would have to be spent from morning to afternoon, but they didn't expect that because of Lu Bingwen's variable, the price increase at the beginning was not quite right.

Coupled with Duan Zhuoheng's behavior of directly raising the auction price above the estimated price several times in the middle, this auction ended much faster than ordinary auctions.

Lu Bingwen lifted his cuff and glanced at the watch hidden inside. It was not yet twelve o'clock at noon, and he exchanged glances with Duan Zhuoheng, indicating that they still left.

Duan Zhuoheng nodded slightly, pretending to ignore him, and left from the other side of the aisle.

After confirming with the system that Duan Zhuoheng had left the auction venue, Lu Bingwen got up unhurriedly.

Today, the venue was taken up by the two of them, and the others sat for a long time before leaving for a cutscene. By this time, they had almost left, and only a few people who were too sociable still got together to exchange business cards and greet each other.

At a glance, Lu Bingwen recognized the middle-aged man who came up to trouble him in the first place—Mr. Liu.

Not taking revenge has never been Lu Bingwen's character. Seeing Mr. Liu's flattering expression when he handed over the business card to the third bidder opposite, Lu Bingwen lowered his eyes in disdain, stepped forward and raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Do I have a business card? You seem to be very interested in my house before, maybe when you go bankrupt, I can invite you to be a gardener at home."