Old Wang Doesn't Want to be Tragic

"No. 888, 310 million!" The auctioneer immediately raised his voice, his expression excited.

As long as there is one bidder, this diamond necklace will not face unsold auctions!

After No. 888 raised the placard, many people looked dignified. After looking at each other for a few times, they hesitated to raise the placard one by one.

"320 million, 330 million..." The auctioneer stared at the signs that were constantly raised in the field, his eyes were burning, "700 million!"

Buying such a string of diamond necklaces for 700 million is a similar price. The auctioneer saw that the placards were no longer raised, and many people turned their attention to the front row, where the young man was sitting.

Wang Zhaomou leaned slightly, and waved gently at the young man.

Ji Lianhuo immediately moved closer, staring at the man's profile.

"The ones who have just increased their prices are all objects that can be cooperated in the future."

Wang Zhaomou said softly, "Report 1000 million."

Ji Lianhuo immediately raised his placard, and the boy's voice was fearless and resolute.

"1000 million!"

"No. 888, the bid is 1000 million!" The auctioneer was emotional and leaned forward, "This is the first lot in this auction that exceeds 888 million, and the bid is from VIP No. [-]!"

The red dress hiding in the background sneaked out half of her body, and she saw the long-legged man in the VIP seat at a glance.

"1000 million for the first time!" The auctioneer scanned the audience and paused for a while.

Ji Lianhuo stared at the wooden hammer in the hands of the auctioneer with bated breath, and then looked at Wang Zhaomou beside him. The man's posture was casual and natural, as if he didn't intend to stop here.

"Ten thousand and one million!" A clear voice came from behind, Ji Lianhuo turned his head and saw Su Yunwen as expected.

"No. 136, the bid is 100 million!"

Many people in the venue began to whisper to each other, and Ji Lianhuo's ears were full of noisy voices.

"Haven't the Su family always had a friendly relationship with the Wang family? What's the situation?"

"You don't understand the twists and turns. I heard that Young Master Su and the Second Young Master of the Wang family broke up."

"Isn't that a matter between the second generation? Old Mr. Su is still sitting next to Su Yunwen. It is impossible for him to get involved in this matter."

"That is to deliberately raise the price, in order to let the second young master of the Wang family buy it at a high price."

"Not necessarily, do you know why no one took pictures of this diamond necklace in the first place?"

"why?"

"This is the work of Miss Wang's family. Someone said hello in advance, and they are not allowed to shoot. Many people are waiting to see the joke."

Hearing the chaotic words, Wang Zhaomou calmly raised his hand, and lightly raised his glasses on the bridge of his nose with one hand.

"2000."

The boy's voice sounded again, overwhelming the noise of the audience, and pointed directly at the target.

"Twenty-one million." The voice behind also sounded, followed by the ghost.

"5000 million." Wang Zhaomou's tone was still gentle.

"Fifty three million!"

Ji Lianhuo gritted his teeth and turned his head to look at the back row. Su Yunwen triumphantly hit back at the boy with a look of "you can't help me".

"One hundred million."

Hearing the voice around him, Ji Lianhuo paused, and involuntarily exerted force on the price tag with his fingers, trying to hold back his beating heart, and shouted those three words.

"One hundred million."

The venue was quiet for a moment, and in an instant, it boiled like boiling water, and the audience was in an uproar.

"I know the Wang family has made a lot of money over the years!"

"Fuck me for a hundred million, if I tie up my company with my people and sell it, it won't make that much money!"

"Is it so profitable to open a shopping mall!?"

"Have you forgotten Wang's plastic factory and clothing and catering business? They have branches in other places!"

Ji Lianhuo wiped his hot face, then looked at the man next to him, his exquisite side face was indifferent, silently revealing a sharp aggressiveness, his brows and eyes were somewhat lonely, his eyes were spotless.

The sound of the mobile phone vibrating came from his body, Wang Zhaomou took out the mobile phone, glanced at it, and put the mobile phone back again.

All the eyes of the audience were focused on the Su family father and son, Su Yunwen's face was no longer proud, and he tried his best to hide the bewilderment in his eyes.

Su Yunwen's father was wiping the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief, holding the phone with one hand, staring down at the information on the screen, frowning tightly, as if waiting for something.

"Once a hundred million!" The auctioneer breathed heavily. It was the first time he had encountered a lot worth hundreds of millions in this industry for so many years!

"One hundred million twice!"

The auctioneer's eyes fell on the position of No. 136, and the wooden hammer in his hand was almost about to smash down.

"One hundred million third..."

The hammer was only a few centimeters away from falling, and No. 136 suddenly raised the sign.

"One billion and one hundred thousand!" The auctioneer called out the price, and the venue immediately fell into an eerie silence.

How is it possible that the Su family can have [-] million to buy a diamond necklace?

A staff member came to the stage and whispered something in the auctioneer's ear. The auctioneer nodded and suddenly suspended the auction.

Ji Lianhuo saw a group of people walking in the direction of Su Yunwen. After the Su family father and son left for a while, they returned to their positions.

"Brother Zhaomou..." Ji Lianhuo couldn't help looking at Wang Zhaomou, with unconcealable worry in his eyes.

"It should be done to prove the assets." Wang Zhaomou's expression was normal, the financial resources of the Su family were beyond his own situation.

They can't come up with [-] million working capital at all. In the current situation, it is obvious that someone is assisting them behind the scenes.

"Brother Zhaomou, do you want to continue bidding?" Ji Lianhuo pursed his thin lips tightly.

Wang Zhaomou glanced at the boy, who was so nervous that his lips turned white.

Looking down, Wang Zhaomou couldn't help showing a smile.

Ji Lianhuo followed Wang Zhaomou's gaze down, and found that the price tag in his hand was bent at the place where he shook hands at some point.

The young man froze in place, raising his eyes a little helplessly.

The price tag of No. 888 is special, stronger than other common price tags, and the handle was bent by the young man directly. I don't know what such power will look like on a human body.

"The auction will continue!" After hearing the exact answer, the auctioneer continued with a smile on his face, "No. 136, bid for 'Glory Rose', 10 million yuan!"

"Is there anyone who continues to bid!"

Almost all eyes on the field were focused on the young man in the front row. Wang Zhaomou looked at the diamond necklace on the booth, tapped his fingers, and smiled silently.

Ji Lianhuo looked down at the handle of the sign that he had bent, and tried to bend it back, but when he twisted it, the handle broke completely.

"[-] million for the first time, [-] million for the second time, is there any more bids!"

Su Yunwen and his son stared closely at it and still didn't raise it.

"Congratulations to No. 136! I won the 'Glory Rose' diamond necklace at a price of [-]!"

The auctioneer smiled brightly, "This is the pinnacle of the auction. Congratulations to the designer and bidder No. 136!"

Wang Qiyan jumped up behind the stage excitedly.

7000 million, after deducting all kinds of expenses, at least [-] million will be in your hands!

This is no better than competing with Wang Zhaomou for family wealth!

Su's father and son sat where they were, watching everyone applaud. Su's father wanted to leave the scene to make a phone call, but was stopped by the staff.

Wang Zhaomou got up and led the boy out of the auction. Ji Lianhuo returned the bipartite bidding tags, and the staff responsible for collecting the bidding tags stared at the tags for a while.

"How much should I pay?" Wang Zhaomou asked with a smile.

"No, no!" Seeing this, the manager on the other side greeted him with a smile, "If you like this brand, we can even give it to you as a souvenir!"

A lot of [-] million items were auctioned at the venue today, largely thanks to Mr. Wang in front of him.

With a smile on his face, Wang Zhaomou paid after he went to the venue, took the gold-cast jadeite Fu Lu Shou bracelet that he had won earlier, and went downstairs with the boy.

"Alas!" A woman's voice came from behind, Wang Zhaomou turned his head and saw Wang Qiyan following with her skirt.

"Anyway." Wang Qiyan scratched her face, avoiding Wang Zhaomou's gaze, "Thank you."

Wang Zhaomou pursed his lips, looked at Wang Qiyan who was blooming like a rose of glory in front of him, and for some reason, in his mind, he glanced at her for the last time in his previous life.

"Lots of bruises... from prolonged violence, pulls on the scalp, two broken nails...

By the way, she had a miscarriage not long ago...

Only the face is good, and it should be specially avoided by the perpetrator. "

The corners of Wang Zhaomou's lips drooped a little bit, and his eyes under the lens focused on the woman in front of him.

"You are very talented, I hope you can go your own way, and don't compromise because of your father's persecution."

"Yo!" Wang Qiyan looked at her younger brother in surprise, "Today the sun came out from the west, and you still praised me!"

"If there is anything, please tell me." Wang Zhaomou lowered his eyes.

Don't carry it silently by yourself.

"You..." Wang Qiyan scratched her head, not knowing what to say.

A few years ago, my father was in poor health and wanted to retire. The three brothers and sisters had a quarrel because of the inheritance rights. Wang Zhaomou was the most cunning of the three. He quietly controlled the Wang Group and let most of the shareholders fall on one side. to him.

Father Wang originally wanted to see the performance of the three children. After an operation, he found that the deal was done. For the benefit of the company, he could only support Wang Zhaomou wisely, hand over a part of the shares to the second son, and suppress the dissatisfaction of the other two children at home. .

Both Wang Qiyan and Wang Zhaoyun felt that their father's actions were extremely unfair, and their dissatisfaction was naturally transferred to Wang Zhaomou. They originally wanted to unite against Wang Zhaomou, but Aunt Song strongly opposed it and pulled Wang Zhaoyun out of the alliance.

The confrontation can only be let go.

Wang Qiyan has always felt that her younger brother is precocious and scheming, like a poisonous snake, entrenched in the wealth of the Wang Group, but looking at it this way today...

Seems good too?

"Ahem, okay." Wang Qiyan raised her head and reached out to Wang Zhaomou, "I deleted your previous phone number, and I didn't memorize it."

Wang Zhaomou's eyes were silent, he took out his mobile phone and turned to the contacts.

When the ringtone rang in the bag, Wang Qiyan took out her mobile phone, looked at the caller ID on it, saved the number, and edited the contact name as "Smelly Brother".

Wang Qiyan raised her head with a smirk, and found that Wang Zhaomou had led the young man away, and the young man looked back at herself with a bit of caution in his eyes.

Wang Qiyan unceremoniously made a face at the young man, knowing that it was this person who made Wang Zhaomou's reputation in Sucheng black again twice.

Ji Lianhuo stared at Wang Qiyan's grimace for a while, then turned his head and immediately followed the man in front of him after reacting, not leaving a single step.

Back at the villa, Wang Zhaomou immediately signed the juvenile test paper and wrote short comments. When Ji Lianhuo returned to school, he put the paper in his schoolbag.

The evening self-study study committee collected the test papers, Ji Lianhuo took out his test paper from the bag, unfolded it, and under the score of the English test paper, it was Wang Zhaomou's beautiful signature,

"roudofyou"