City Marshal

Facing Chu Tian, ​​Cheng Yaojin, the whole audience fell silent.

It's not that they know Chutian and are intimidated by his reputation, but they think that the price this kid calls out is like drinking water, and [-] million to [-] million seems to be the toilet paper around him, and this guy dares to fight against the Fubon family, isn't this looking for abuse? ?Is this kid ignorant or arrogant?

When the on-site manager was about to ask about Chutian's bidding qualifications, Hongye threw an invitation behind him, and his voice was as indifferent as ever: "This is the invitation you sent to Hongye Group a week ago. How much assets does Hongye Group have? Your auction house already knows it."

The on-site manager hesitated slightly and finally backed away with the post. Although he already knew that Hongye and Chutian were here to smash Fubang's second young master's place, and the latter's identity and love for famous paintings were also at stake, but he could not refuse the legal invitation and had the strength bid for the red leaves, or the reputation will be ruined.

"Four hundred million."

When the auctioneer was in a dilemma about whether to hit the first hammer, the calm American man threw out another figure, which caused an uproar in the audience. The [-] million had already exceeded the value of this famous painting in the next ten years. He was indifferent and completely ignored the arrival of Chutian and Hongye.

"Five hundred million!"

Chu Tian moved forward with his hands behind his back, and none of this was beyond his expectation.

What the auction pays attention to is a momentum. The momentum of the mountain roar and the tsunami will destroy the enemy immediately. It is better to call out the highest price in one breath and never fall into a stalemate with the opponent with increasing and low prices. Not just financial backing.

And it also requires psychological knowledge that can speculate on the human heart.

madman!

Many people in the audience stared at Chutian and ridiculed them. Even if Chutian robbed this famous painting for [-] million yuan, it would be a small loss compared to the feuding Fubang family. However, when they knew what happened to the Hongye Group in the past two days, Afterwards, everyone suddenly realized why Chutian came to slap the second young master in the face.

However, those who are well aware of the darkness in the business world did not say much. It is not the first time that the Fubon family used various monopoly resources to acquire forcibly. In the monopoly lawsuits that spread throughout the world.

Everyone couldn't help looking at Fu Bang's second young master.

Mysterious, elegant, with a feeling of bone-chilling indifference, that is the absolute disregard for inferior creatures by the superior, as if this is just a trivial game, for this man, there is nothing worthy of his embarrassment : "I want to play, have fun."

"Billion!"

The second young master of Fubang drank the clean water with his head upright, and gently shook the bottle that really came from the Alps. The inner wall of the clean bottle was rippling with transparent waves, which stained the glass wall and then slowly flowed back into the water. He gently Putting the water bottle by his hand, Chu Tian glanced at the other party's expression: "Second Young Master, you will be worth a billion if you die?"

Chu Tian stretched out his finger: "One billion, two billion!"

"20 billion."

No matter how rich a person is, his heart still beats when he hears this number.

20!That is a number that many people dare not think about. Chutian seems to be as simple as throwing fifty cents. There is not much so-called excitement on his face, nor is there a deliberate coldness. It's as effortless as hitting a marshmallow.

Silent.

In the audience, only the auctioneer could no longer calm down his slightly trembling voice. Accompanied by the crisp sound of the hammer hitting, he looked at Fubon's second young master trying to delay the time and shouted with a particularly struggling expression: "20 billion second time! And No one offered a higher price? 20 billion for the second time!"

Many people were struggling, most of them had complicated expressions, and then they breathed a sigh of relief. They knew that this auction had nothing to do with them. The Hongye Group seemed determined to fight the Fubon family. The best way to do things is not to get involved.

"Second time! Second time!"

Time passed slowly, but the auctioneer raised the gavel for the third time. Although the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed embarrassed, there was still a touch of excitement on his ruddy face. He was surprised by what he saw today. What happened: 5000 million paintings sold for 20 billion.

The second young master of Fubang patted his clothes and stood up, his eyes were full of unpredictable calm, as if he was just a spectator, this deep calm surprised Chu Tian, ​​and then he heard him smile Said: "Young commander, rich and powerful? Are you here to suppress me?"

"If I tell you now, I won't vote."

Fubang's second young master showed a gloomy expression on his face: "Will you regret it?"

At this time, Chu Tian could completely identify the facial features of the second young master of Fubang. He was a middle-aged man around 30 years old, a little over 1.7 meters tall, with a lean physique, and his face was indifferent but with a kind of determination, but he was not as drunk as he was. With a pale face, one can tell that he is a temperate person.

He pointed at Chu Tian and snorted coldly: "Don't you think you've been taken advantage of?"

The auctioneer's hand was raised to the highest point, and the stalemate atmosphere in the audience also accumulated to a peak. Several people even opened their mouths several times, but finally endured it. Their eyes kept glancing at the gavel in the auctioneer's hand. , but because Fubon's second young master didn't express his position, he didn't dare to move.

"will not!"

In stark contrast to the restlessness of other people present, Chu Tian remained calm. He took out a box of hotel matches from his pocket, and said with a gentle smile, "Young master, I have a lot of money. I'll tell you that if you I got this picture, and I'm going to set it on fire to keep warm!"

Holding a slender match, he added in a playful tone: "Second Young Master, do you think I will do this? If you are capable, let the auctioneer drop the third hammer. I will pay for this painting immediately, and then Ignite it in front of your face, let you see the ashes of 20 billion."

madman!

The thing from the 20 billion auction, holding a fire to keep warm?

"I know you love this painting!"

Chu Tian showed a delicate smile, and crossed his hands, huh!A match ignited a flame, red, blue and blue, and there was a trace of burnt smell, not strong, but everyone knew that it was enough to destroy the world's famous paintings. There was an unpredictable smile on Chu Tian's calm face: "The most tragic thing in life is that beauty is destroyed face to face."

Chu Tian flicked the burning match in his hand, and the sparks immediately shot towards the "Boy with a Pipe" on the vice rostrum. The second young master of Fubang changed his face, moved his steps, and blocked the match with the water bottle in his hand. A rare murderous intent appeared on his calm face: "Don't be too extreme!"

"Stop talking nonsense! 30 billion, let you take the painting away!"

Guaranteed that Fubang's second young master was determined to win this painting, Chu Tian pinched another match with his fingers and said, "Give 20 billion to the auction, and 100 billion to me! Otherwise, I will follow suit for the [-] billion today, as long as I get it." Just burn it with a fire, so that you can never collect Picasso's paintings."

Fubang's second young master narrowed his eyes: "Young commander, do you really want to play?"

"One billion is not enough."

Chu Tian smiled faintly: "This is Hongye Group's loss within two days."

The corner of Fubang's second young master curled up into a smile, and his voice was extremely cold: "Chongguan became a beauty! Very good, very good, Chutian, I admit it today, 30 billion! I will give it! But I want to tell you, The 29 billion you caused me to lose today, I will repay you ten times and a hundred times!"

"Stop talking nonsense and pay for it!"

Chu Tian picked up a match, and the flames started again: "I'm waiting to go home for dinner!"

"It's not over!"

Fubang's second young master finally compromised the matter with 30 billion. This painting is too important to the Fubang family. If Chutian really spends tens of billions to snatch it, the amount of authority in his hand is far from enough, and the price is too high. It's too big, so 30 billion is still affordable.

Most importantly, he was worried that this lunatic Chu Tian would burn the famous paintings.

"Very good! Very good! The Young Marshal lives up to his reputation!"

When he led the bodyguards out of the auction hall, Fubang's second young master had already recovered his calmness. After sweeping Chutian and Hongye, he smiled lightly: "The game without opponents is boring, Chutian, I hope you don't let me down! Go ahead, I will let you lose with only half your life and return to the Celestial Dynasty."

"As for Hongye... I will definitely break your taboo."

His smile turned dark and cold: "How about a dragon with reverse scales? Kill the dragon... Peel it!" Facing Chu Tian, ​​Cheng Yaojin, the audience was completely silent.

It's not that they know Chutian and are intimidated by his reputation, but they think that the price this kid calls out is like drinking water, and [-] million to [-] million seems to be the toilet paper around him, and this guy dares to fight against the Fubon family, isn't this looking for abuse? ?Is this kid ignorant or arrogant?

When the on-site manager was about to ask about Chutian's bidding qualifications, Hongye threw an invitation behind him, and his voice was as indifferent as ever: "This is the invitation you sent to Hongye Group a week ago. How much assets does Hongye Group have? Your auction house already knows it."

The on-site manager hesitated slightly and finally backed away with the post. Although he already knew that Hongye and Chutian were here to smash Fubang's second young master's place, and the latter's identity and love for famous paintings were also at stake, but he could not refuse the legal invitation and had the strength bid for the red leaves, or the reputation will be ruined.

"Four hundred million."

When the auctioneer was in a dilemma about whether to hit the first hammer, the calm American man threw out another figure, which caused an uproar in the audience. The [-] million had already exceeded the value of this famous painting in the next ten years. He was indifferent and completely ignored the arrival of Chutian and Hongye.

"Five hundred million!"

Chu Tian moved forward with his hands behind his back, and none of this was beyond his expectation.

What the auction pays attention to is a momentum. The momentum of the mountain roar and the tsunami will destroy the enemy immediately. It is better to call out the highest price in one breath and never fall into a stalemate with the opponent with increasing and low prices. Not just financial backing.

And it also requires psychological knowledge that can speculate on the human heart.

madman!

Many people in the audience stared at Chutian and ridiculed them. Even if Chutian robbed this famous painting for [-] million yuan, it would be a small loss compared to the feuding Fubang family. However, when they knew what happened to the Hongye Group in the past two days, Afterwards, everyone suddenly realized why Chutian came to slap the second young master in the face.

However, those who are well aware of the darkness in the business world did not say much. It is not the first time that the Fubon family used various monopoly resources to acquire forcibly. In the monopoly lawsuits that spread throughout the world.

Everyone couldn't help looking at Fu Bang's second young master.

Mysterious, elegant, with a feeling of bone-chilling indifference, that is the absolute disregard for inferior creatures by the superior, as if this is just a trivial game, for this man, there is nothing worthy of his embarrassment : "I want to play, have fun."

"Billion!"

The second young master of Fubang drank the clean water with his head upright, and gently shook the bottle that really came from the Alps. The inner wall of the clean bottle was rippling with transparent waves, which stained the glass wall and then slowly flowed back into the water. He gently Putting the water bottle by his hand, Chu Tian glanced at the other party's expression: "Second Young Master, you will be worth a billion if you die?"

Chu Tian stretched out his finger: "One billion, two billion!"

"20 billion."

No matter how rich a person is, his heart still beats when he hears this number.

20!That is a number that many people dare not think about. Chutian seems to be as simple as throwing fifty cents. There is not much so-called excitement on his face, nor is there a deliberate coldness. It's as effortless as hitting a marshmallow.

Silent.

In the audience, only the auctioneer could no longer calm down his slightly trembling voice. Accompanied by the crisp sound of the hammer hitting, he looked at Fubon's second young master trying to delay the time and shouted with a particularly struggling expression: "20 billion second time! And No one offered a higher price? 20 billion for the second time!"

Many people were struggling, most of them had complicated expressions, and then they breathed a sigh of relief. They knew that this auction had nothing to do with them. The Hongye Group seemed determined to fight the Fubon family. The best way to do things is not to get involved.

"Second time! Second time!"

Time passed slowly, but the auctioneer raised the gavel for the third time. Although the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed embarrassed, there was still a touch of excitement on his ruddy face. He was surprised by what he saw today. What happened: 5000 million paintings sold for 20 billion.

The second young master of Fubang patted his clothes and stood up, his eyes were full of unpredictable calm, as if he was just a spectator, this deep calm surprised Chu Tian, ​​and then he heard him smile Said: "Young commander, rich and powerful? Are you here to suppress me?"

"If I tell you now, I won't vote."

Fubang's second young master showed a gloomy expression on his face: "Will you regret it?"

At this time, Chu Tian could completely identify the facial features of the second young master of Fubang. He was a middle-aged man around 30 years old, a little over 1.7 meters tall, with a lean physique, and his face was indifferent but with a kind of determination, but he was not as drunk as he was. With a pale face, one can tell that he is a temperate person.

He pointed at Chu Tian and snorted coldly: "Don't you think you've been taken advantage of?"

The auctioneer's hand was raised to the highest point, and the stalemate atmosphere in the audience also accumulated to a peak. Several people even opened their mouths several times, but finally endured it. Their eyes kept glancing at the gavel in the auctioneer's hand. , but because Fubon's second young master didn't express his position, he didn't dare to move.

"will not!"

In stark contrast to the restlessness of other people present, Chu Tian remained calm. He took out a box of hotel matches from his pocket, and said with a gentle smile, "Young master, I have a lot of money. I'll tell you that if you I got this picture, and I'm going to set it on fire to keep warm!"

Holding a slender match, he added in a playful tone: "Second Young Master, do you think I will do this? If you are capable, let the auctioneer drop the third hammer. I will pay for this painting immediately, and then Ignite it in front of your face, let you see the ashes of 20 billion."

madman!

The thing from the 20 billion auction, holding a fire to keep warm?

"I know you love this painting!"

Chu Tian showed a delicate smile, and crossed his hands, huh!A match ignited a flame, red, blue and blue, and there was a trace of burnt smell, not strong, but everyone knew that it was enough to destroy the world's famous paintings. There was an unpredictable smile on Chu Tian's calm face: "The most tragic thing in life is that beauty is destroyed face to face."

Chu Tian flicked the burning match in his hand, and the sparks immediately shot towards the "Boy with a Pipe" on the vice rostrum. The second young master of Fubang changed his face, moved his steps, and blocked the match with the water bottle in his hand. A rare murderous intent appeared on his calm face: "Don't be too extreme!"

"Stop talking nonsense! 30 billion, let you take the painting away!"

Guaranteed that Fubang's second young master was determined to win this painting, Chu Tian pinched another match with his fingers and said, "Give 20 billion to the auction, and 100 billion to me! Otherwise, I will follow suit for the [-] billion today, as long as I get it." Just burn it with a fire, so that you can never collect Picasso's paintings."

Fubang's second young master narrowed his eyes: "Young commander, do you really want to play?"

"One billion is not enough."

Chu Tian smiled faintly: "This is Hongye Group's loss within two days."

The corner of Fubang's second young master curled up into a smile, and his voice was extremely cold: "Chongguan became a beauty! Very good, very good, Chutian, I admit it today, 30 billion! I will give it! But I want to tell you, The 29 billion you caused me to lose today, I will repay you ten times and a hundred times!"

"Stop talking nonsense and pay for it!"

Chu Tian picked up a match, and the flames started again: "I'm waiting to go home for dinner!"

"It's not over!"

Fubang's second young master finally compromised the matter with 30 billion. This painting is too important to the Fubang family. If Chutian really spends tens of billions to snatch it, the amount of authority in his hand is far from enough, and the price is too high. It's too big, so 30 billion is still affordable.

Most importantly, he was worried that this lunatic Chu Tian would burn the famous paintings.

"Very good! Very good! The Young Marshal lives up to his reputation!"

When he led the bodyguards out of the auction hall, Fubang's second young master had already recovered his calmness. After sweeping Chutian and Hongye, he smiled lightly: "The game without opponents is boring, Chutian, I hope you don't let me down! Go ahead, I will let you lose with only half your life and return to the Celestial Dynasty."

"As for Hongye... I will definitely break your taboo."

His smile became dark and cold: "How about a dragon with reverse scales? Kill the dragon... peel it off!"