The Leisurely Life of Infinite Gods

Sometimes being too low-key is actually not a good thing. Showing yourself properly can get more recognition on the contrary!

When the understated Chu Mo raised his hand to signal, Deng Yuner, who was dressed in a navy blue dress and looked like a fairy, smiled sweetly on the stage in the front hall of Xuan Pavilion. Then, she stared straight at Chu Mo with jewel-like eyes, and her voice Crisp and melodious:

500 million soft sister coins, for Miss Zhang Caicai's (sunset glow), Mr. Chu contributed 500 million soft sister coins? Is there anyone else to increase the price?

500 million times!

500 million times twice!

The 500 million Ruanmei coin is the third time, and it has been sold, congratulations to Mr. Chu for getting his beloved work!

The atmosphere in the hall became very quiet for a moment, but after a while, several top leaders in the front row got together and whispered to each other.

Obviously, they were all discussing which young man was the young man in the back row of the hall!

Mr. Chu really has a lot of money. Some time ago, Mr. Chu invested 40 billion to buy Jinmao Tower. I had a hunch that Mr. Chu is definitely not someone in the pool.

I was reckless just now, and now the Jinmao Tower belongs to Mr. Chu, so it is only natural that this painting was taken away by Mr. Chu!

Li Xiaoyao, the patriarch of the Li family in the south of the Yangtze River, is fifty-four years old. He has a flat head, a middle-aged figure, and a mouthful of white and neat teeth. When Li Xiaoyao smiled, he explained Chu Mo's identity to the top leaders in the front row.

Mr. Chu, the owner of the three tallest buildings in the Magic City!

Chu Mo has a good impression of the head of the Li family, and both of them have invested in Dibai and cooperated in some projects.

Coupled with the fact that the other party sold the Jinmao Building to him, and that Li Hongda, the heir of the Li family, had a good relationship with him, Chu Mo rarely smiled and nodded to Li Xiaoyao in the front row!

The patriarch of the Long family, Long Zhentian, looked a little surprised.

When the king of Shater came to visit, he specially invited Mr. Chu from the magic capital to join him. Long Zhentian didn't pay much attention to Chu Mo's arrival before, so he directly arranged for his son to entertain him.

But now, he suddenly felt that he seemed to have underestimated Mr. Chu, the magic capital.

Of course, with Long Zhentian's net worth of three trillion yuan, he was only slightly surprised.

The few bigwigs in the front row chatted with each other for a while, and then stopped talking. After all, with their worth, a mere 500 million yuan, they couldn't get into their sights!

The auction was still going on, and as each item was continuously exhibited, the previous bigwigs were very respectful in their bids, ranging from hundreds of thousands to millions, and none of the exhibits passed the auction.

However, nothing worth hundreds of millions has ever appeared since then.

This charity auction was originally just an adjustment, not a major event at all. The items on display were all very ordinary things, and there were no overly precious antiques at all.

In addition, the top bosses in the front row are very restrained, and there will be no such situation as in ordinary auctions where you compete for each other and bid with each other.

Half an hour later, dozens of items had been auctioned off, and Deng Yuner, whose expression suddenly became extremely serious, said:

The following is the last exhibit, which is an Arabian horse provided by King Seliman of Saudi Arabia. As we all know, the Arabian horse is the oldest and most expensive horse breed in the world.

Archaeologists have discovered that they originated 4,500 years ago and were native to the Arabian Peninsula. They were carefully selected and bred for a long time under the conditions of drought, little rain and food scarcity.

This horse has played an important role in the formation of many excellent horse breeds in the world. British thoroughbred horses, Orlov horses, Morgan horses, etc. all contain the blood of Arabian horses. This Arabian horse provided by King Seliman , and it is a treasure that has been carefully selected, and its base price is 10 million soft sister coins!

After Deng Yuner's words fell, several top bosses in the audience glanced at each other, and then, Long Zhentian, the Patriarch of the Long Family, directly raised his hand and said:

thirty million!

After Long Zhentian's words fell, Wu Tongda, the head of the Wu family with a goatee beside him, said with a smile:

I said Mr. Long, you are not being kind. Who doesn't know that Arabian horses are worth thousands of gold. I heard that recently an Arabian horse was auctioned for a sky-high price of 80 million, and the Arabian horse provided by the king is even more expensive. It is a masterpiece, less than 100 million, are you embarrassed to bid?

Everyone is interested in this horse, so don’t increase the price like squeezing toothpaste, hurry up, offer a high price, and it can be regarded as a face for King Sat, I will offer 130 million!”

Wu Tongda, the Patriarch of the Northwest Wu Family with a goatee, finished his words, and the top leaders in the front row nodded slightly.

The purebred Arabian horse provided by the King of Saudi Arabia is indeed worth the price, and more importantly, whoever can photograph this horse can be regarded as a good relationship with the King of Saudi Arabia, which can also be regarded as a chance.

Several top bosses are obviously interested in this horse, so when the words fell, a fat old man immediately interjected:

Since everyone has bid, I, Liu, will join in the fun, 140 million!

After the fat old man finished speaking, Liu Mingfei, the eldest son of the Zhongzhou Liu family in the back row, suddenly licked the corner of his mouth.

The fat old man who just bid is Liu Peng, the head of the Liu family in Zhongzhou, Liu Mingfei's biological father. If the other party can take the photo of this horse, he, Young Master Liu, will also be able to enjoy the prize. It's okay to ride the horse for a few laps.

Different from Mobu caring just now, at this moment, several top boys and girls in the back row also sat up straight. These boys and girls are all players, and they all know how to play. Naturally, they are very interested in this Arabian horse personally selected by the king of Saudi Arabia.

The bigwigs in the front row bid with each other, and whenever it was their family's turn to bid, a certain young man would immediately stretch his neck, looking as if he wanted to make his own bid.

One hundred and ninety million! Everyone, I am the host. Don't fight me for the finale!

When the Patriarch of the Long Family, Long Zhentian, spoke with a smile on his face, several people immediately withdrew from the auction.

Although this Arabian horse is precious, 100 million is its low price. If the friendship of the king of Saudi Arabia is added, the premium of this group of top bosses is probably doubled. No matter how expensive it is, there is no need for it.

As the head of the eight major families, Long Zhentian is worth three trillion yuan. If he speaks up, others will still buy this face.

Of course, not everyone will give him this face. Liu Peng, the head of the Liu family in Zhongzhou, is a person who likes horse racing. He has a horse farm in his family, and all kinds of precious horse breeds are raised in the horse farm.

In his racecourse, the only missing Arabian horse, so this opportunity is rare.

What Liu Peng liked was not the face of King Sat, but pure liking for this BMW. Therefore, after Long Zhentian's words fell, he immediately waved his hands and said:

Mr. Long, if you want to talk about other things, I will definitely give you this face, but if you want to talk about horse racing, even if the king of heaven is here, I, Wu Peng, will also bid for the last one. I am just a hobby, Mr. Long , you can't deprive me of my only hobby!

I offer two hundred million!

After Liu Peng's words fell, all the big shots smiled and shook their heads.

They naturally knew about this hobby of Liu Peng, the head of the Liu family in Zhongzhou, so they were not surprised.

At this time, the young and old in the back row were all winking at the fat Liu Mingfei, and one of the handsome young men said:

Liu Shao, it seems that there is no accident, this Arabian horse should belong to your Liu family!

Liu Mingfei with squinting eyes just smiled and nodded. He naturally knew that his father liked horse racing. As long as his father liked it, he would get it at any cost. Let alone 200 million, even if it was 300 million, Liu Mingfei The head of the family will also accompany him to the end.

At this time, Long Zhentian had no choice but to smile wryly.

He knew that even if he raised the sky-high price, the other party would follow him, unless he made up his mind to force the Patriarch of the Liu family to make concessions with a super high price of 500 million or even 1 billion, but if that was the case, even with Long Zhentian's worth , will also feel some flesh pain.

After all, he is not so obsessed with horse racing. He can accept 100 million or 200 million for this Arabian horse, but it really needs 500 million billion, which is completely unnecessary.

The Patriarch of the Long Family, Long Zhentian, waved his hand to indicate that he was not fighting.

And Liu Peng, who invested 200 million yuan, stood up with a smile on his face. Just as he was about to stand up and shake hands with the King of Sat, a faint voice sounded again in the back row of the hall.

Five billion!

This was Chu Mo's second bid, and he once again raised the price to a level that no one else could match.

Several bosses in the hall cast their eyes on Liu Peng, the Patriarch of the Liu Family, who had already stood up with strange expressions at the same time. They really wanted to know how the Patriarch of the Liu Family should respond.

Five hundred million, five times more than the price of this Arabian horse.

It also exceeded the bottom line of many people's hearts.

At this price, even Long Zhentian would feel pain in his heart, but Liu Peng, the head of the Liu family in Zhongzhou, was slightly concentrating, and then he said in a slightly indifferent voice:

Seven billion!

This is his bottom line.

Liu Peng has already seen that Chu Mo in the back row is not short of money at all. He wants to show his determination with a price of 700 million, and at the same time force the other party to make concessions.

However, he obviously underestimated Chu Mo's strength.

Throughout the entire auction, Chu Mo had been waiting for such an opportunity. He needed a chance to prove his strength. No one bid for Zhang Caicai's (Sunset) before, which made him somewhat regretful.

And now, is the last chance to prove himself.

Breathing lightly, Chu Mo, who looked a little dignified, said very seriously:

One billion!

After the words fell, the faces of the eight top wealthy men in front were moved at the same time, and at this time, for the first time, Seliman, the king of Saudi Arabia, turned his head and set his sights on Chu Mo!

Breathing lightly, just when Chu Mo thought everything was over, Liu Peng in the front row suddenly said:

Twelve billion!

After his words fell, he sat down gently, and didn't even look at Chu Mo any more!

The faces of the bosses in the front row suddenly became weird, and Chu Mo even saw a sneer on the corner of Long Zhentian's mouth, the Patriarch of the Long Family!

Chu Mo narrowed his eyes slightly. In an instant, he already understood that Liu Peng, the head of the Liu family, made an intentional bid. The 120 million yuan had already exceeded his bottom line. The reason why he bid was to force himself to pay a higher price. He himself has no intention of buying at all!

The other party just wants to make a fool of himself!

He came to a conclusion in his heart, but Chu Mo suddenly felt a fiery gaze staring at him.

Turning his head slightly, he saw Liu Mingfei, the youngest of the Liu family, looking at him with a mocking smile on his chubby face!

In the Liu family of Zhongzhou, the father and son were completely at loggerheads with him.

Chu Mo breathed lightly.

When he opened his eyes again, there was an indifferent brilliance in his eyes!

Fifteen billion!