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Chapter 463 One hundred and eighth
"One hundred million gold coins!" As soon as Wang Ming's voice fell, someone shouted impatiently.

Sixth-level fighter bodyguards are not so common. The Wang’s Slave Company only sells 12 people every year, but the number of wealthy businessmen who want to buy sixth-level fighter bodyguards is far more than 12 people. Every year, hundreds of wealthy businessmen want to buy sixth-level bodyguards. Warrior Bodyguard!So many wealthy businessmen rushed to buy the bodyguards of the sixth-level soldiers, so the bidding price of the bodyguards of the sixth-level soldiers remained high. There was no time when it was less than 5000 million gold coins, and the highest one even reached [-] million gold coins, which can be called a sky-high price.

5000 million gold coins can be converted into spirit stones, and it has also reached a terrifying 450 million low-level spirit stones. They can be piled up into a hill, recruit a high-level fighter to enshrine for ten years, and even ask a holy-level fighter to make a move. It can be seen from this , the preciousness of the sixth-level fighter bodyguards.

Of course, none of these rich businessmen who are vying for the bodyguards of the sixth-level fighters is a fool, and they will definitely not make a loss-making business. The bodyguards of the sixth-level fighters are completely worth the price, so these rich businessmen are so crazy and spend so much money.

"1000 million gold coins!"

"2000 million gold coins!"

"3000 million gold coins!"

",,,,,,"

A wealthy businessman yelled loudly, as if what they were yelling was not more than 1 million gold coins, but a few gold coins.

"Did you see that! There are so many rich people in our imperial capital! Which of these wealthy businessmen participating in the bidding is not worth tens of billions, and has liquid assets of more than one billion or even billions of gold coins!" Looking at the yelling wealthy businessman , Meng Hao looked at Zhao Hu with a smile on his face and said, quite proud of being a native of the imperial capital.

Hearing Meng Hao's words, Zhao Hu just smiled, but did not respond. He just secretly thought: Most of the wealth of the entire Ultron Empire is concentrated in the imperial capital, and the imperial capital is of course very rich.

The bidding price for the sixth-level fighter bodyguards rose very fast. In a short time, it had reached [-] million gold coins. Most of the bidders had already withdrawn from the bidding, and a few wealthy businessmen with sufficient financial resources continued to increase their bids.

"It's time to make a move!" Seeing that the bidding for the bodyguards of the sixth-level fighters was not as fierce as it was at the beginning, and there were only five or six bidders left, Zhao Hu thought secretly, and then shouted loudly: "[-] million gold coins !"

"Who is this guy? Why is he so rich? He has spent more than a billion gold coins, and he still doesn't change his face, competing for the bodyguard of a sixth-level fighter! Such a rich person must make friends after the show!"

"Who is this! You look like a nouveau riche, you must check it out when you get back!"

"Damn it! It cost more than a billion gold coins, and it's so fierce! Could it be that his family is a gold mine!"

",,,,,"

As soon as Zhao Hu made a bid, many guests on the audience stage cast their surprised eyes on Zhao Hu, discussed in a low voice, and secretly marveled at Zhao Hu's financial resources.And the five or six guests who were still bidding again frowned, and cast their displeased eyes on Zhao Hu. Seeing the faint smile on Zhao Hu's face, which looked like he was bound to win, they felt even more dissatisfied. Joy.

"1000 gold coins!"

"2000 gold coins!"

"Fifty million gold coins!"

Of the remaining six bidders, three retreated, and three continued to follow up with bid increases.

"Six hundred million gold coins!" Zhao Hu said with a flat face.

"Break the record! Break the record! The bodyguard of the sixth-level soldier broke the previous auction record, exceeding 5000 million gold coins in one fell swoop, reaching [-] million gold coins!" Zhao Hu's voice had just finished, and a spectator in the audience , shouted involuntarily.The other three bidders reluctantly gave up their bids and asked Zhao Hu to take away the bodyguards of the sixth-level fighters.

"Everyone, all the fighters in this trade fair have been auctioned off, and now we are starting to auction the best fighters in other industries! Everyone here is the elite of our Ultron Empire, and they all have a huge industry, and we need special personnel. To manage, these managers must be very loyal and have outstanding abilities!
In order to provide you with loyal and professional managers, our Wang's Slave Company specially selects a large number of excellent slaves from slaves all over the empire, spends a lot of time and energy on rigorous training and training for them, and eliminates 90.00 of them. After collecting more than [-]% slaves, select the best slaves among them and make them excellent managers, who can help you solve problems!
There are a total of 108 managers in this trade fair, namely No. 1000, No. [-],,, and No. [-]. The reserve price for each manager is [-] million gold coins. You can choose which number of managers you like. Managers bid, and the highest bidder will get this manager! "After the bodyguard of the sixth-level soldier was photographed by Zhao Hu, Wang Ming said with a smile on his face.

As soon as Wang Ming's voice fell, a manager wearing a black robe with a number embroidered on his chest stepped onto the arena in an orderly manner.Some of these managers are old and gray-haired, some are very young and very energetic, some are very fat, like fat pigs, and some are very short, like dwarves... In short, these managers Personnel, male and female, old and young, beautiful and ugly, are all different.

"Brother Meng, what's the matter with these management personnel?" Looking at the [-] management personnel on the arena below, Zhao Hu had a look of doubt on his face, and asked Meng Hao who was beside him.

"Brother Zhao, these managers are very good slaves! They were originally excellent talents from our Ultron Empire or other countries and regions. They became slaves for various reasons, and were carefully trained and assessed by the Wang Slave Company. Each of the winners has extraordinary talents and can manage a huge industrial group for the master!

The price of these management personnel is not low, and they are very popular with wealthy businessmen and dignitaries everywhere. Even guests with gold and crystal cards often bid to buy these management personnel!

For rich businessmen and dignitaries with huge industries, their family members can hold important positions, but they cannot maximize the value of their properties and earn more wealth, but these managers can. Therefore, these managers very popular! Hearing Zhao Hu's words, Meng Hao explained softly.

"Oh, so it is like this!" Hearing Meng Hao's explanation, Zhao Hu nodded lightly and said, and cast his eyes on the management personnel on the arena below, looking for the management personnel he thought would be successful, as a reserve use.

Soon, an old man wearing a black robe with the number [-] embroidered on his chest, tall, strong-boned, gray-haired, and slightly sad on his face came into Zhao Hu's field of vision.

This old man with number [-], when Zhao Hu saw it, he felt that he had a story and an extraordinary background, his eyes flashed with a strong sense of self-confidence, but the white hair on his head and the wrinkles on his face clearly showed Knowing its age, it shows that it will not live long and cannot serve the slave master for too long.

However, it was because of his age and extraordinary temperament that Zhao Hu wanted to buy him!As the saying goes, if there is a family, if there is a treasure, at such an age, coupled with an extraordinary background, there must be many stories and rich experience, which will be more powerful for Zhao Hu to understand the world.

At the same time, the older you are, the less ambitious you are, and Zhao Hu is more at ease in using it!After all, slaves are also ambitious. If the slaves who manage their own huge industries rebel regardless of life and death, wouldn't they cause great losses to themselves.

"Brother Meng, the reserve price for this manager is 1000 million. I said how much I can bid to buy him [-]%!" After making a decision in his mind, Zhao Hu asked Meng Hao who was beside him.

He wanted to buy No. [-], but he was worried that the bid would be too low and would be snatched away by others, so he wanted to bid a high price!But this high price is not easy to pay. If it is too high, you will suffer a big loss. If it is too low, others may snatch it away. Therefore, Zhao Hu asked Meng Hao for advice.

"Brother Zhao, what number do you like?" Hearing Zhao Hu's words, Meng Hao did not respond immediately, but asked curiously.

"No. [-]!" Zhao Hu replied with a calm face.

"Number [-]!" Meng Hao turned his eyes to the arena, found No. [-], frowned slightly, and repeated in a low voice. He was not very optimistic about No. [-].

"Brother Zhao, this No. 1000 is not favored at all. You can just add a few million gold coins to the base price of [-] million!" Meng Hao didn't persuade Zhao Hu to give up buying No. [-]. Instead, buy the manager you fancy, but suggested with a casual look.

"Brother Meng, what was the highest price for these managers in the past?" Hearing Meng Hao's words, Zhao Hu shook his head lightly, rejected Meng Hao's suggestion, and asked softly.

"500 million gold coins!" Hearing the firmness in Zhao Hu's tone, Meng Hao said helplessly.

"No. [-] is not bad. I want to buy it. What price is more suitable?"

In the box on the tenth floor, Lu Qing, the second son of the military minister of the Ultron Empire, asked the servant beside him with a smile on his face.

"Master, the highest price in the history of these managers is 500 million gold coins!" The servant who was waiting on the side responded softly without the slightest hesitation or hesitation.

"Oh, then I'll bid 500 million gold coins!" Lu Qing said with a smile on his face, with a strong expression of confidence on his face, as if he was sure of winning.

(End of this chapter)