Super bodyguard of female CEO

"Thank boss pan for giving us a chance." When Zhao Chengfeng heard the speech, he arched his hand to pan Gaopeng with a smile, but the smile was evil.

Pan Gaopeng suffered a heavy loss, but he had to show an awe inspiring look of justice. He said: "in order to send warmth to the children in poor mountainous areas, it is my bounden duty."

"Ha ha." Zhao Chengfeng noncommittal smile, heart said, you old son of a bitch, pig nose inserted scallion, what garlic to put in it, respectable thing.

Pan Gaopeng can naturally hear the meaning of Zhao Chengfeng's sneer. However, pan Gaopeng doesn't care. There are so many people sneering at him these days. Who are you?

"Old pan, start the auction again." Pan Gaopeng found a place to sit down and said to the old man on the stage.

The old man on the stage nodded and looked at Zhao Chengfeng. He found that Zhao Chengfeng was calm and in a mess. He also had a strong hatred in his heart. He dares to come to Panjiayuan and have a wild life, but surely he will not have any good fruit.

"Let's auction it again, we can start bidding..." the old man surnamed pan glared at Zhao Chengfeng and returned to the theme.

"Wait a minute!"

Zhao Chengfeng opened his mouth again and said to everyone, "just now, we all heard that boss pan has already called a high price of 90 million. Why don't we start the auction with the reserve price of 90 million? Anyway, it's all for charity. I believe boss pan won't give up the 90 million?"

In the end, Zhao Chengfeng looks at Pan Gaopeng with a smile.

Pan Gaopeng was so angry that he drew his mouth. It was called a pain in the flesh, son of a bitch. This is to put himself in the pit of death. That is to say, the minimum cost of this sword is 90 million yuan, which is also paid by Pan Jiayuan. If no one increases the price, pan Gaopeng will have to take out the 90 million yuan, not a penny less.

What a cunning motherfucker!

"That's nature. If we want to play, let's play bigger." Pan Gaopeng said with a smile that he suddenly regretted something.

Regretfully, pan Gaopeng didn't know whether the sword was worth money at all. Only when he heard that Zhao Chengfeng came to the auction house and saw something, pan Gaopeng thought about destroying it.

How do you know, it hasn't been destroyed successfully. Instead, it was slapped in the face by Zhao Chengfeng. It's really very ugly and shameful.

"The reserve price is 90 million. Let's start bidding." Pan old man got the boss's will, some unhappy way, said, and mercilessly gouged out Zhao Chengfeng.

Duzi, do you really think the money is made of kraft paper?

"One hundred million!" Zhao Chengfeng took the lead in quoting, and immediately said in a loud voice: "it's a good catch-up today. We have to gather together the popularity for boss pan."

When we heard the speech, we couldn't help laughing. None of us here are idiots. It's obvious that they are on the hook, but Zhao Chengfeng still speaks so well that he is good when he gets cheap.

Although it's funny, others don't dare to ask for a price. We don't know what Zhao Chengfeng is about. But what Pan Gaopeng is about? We all have a clear mind. It's OK to watch the excitement, but it's definitely not easy to get into trouble.

"110 million!" Pan Gaopeng grits his teeth and says that his hatred for Zhao Chengfeng is a bit stronger. This one is not a thing.

Pan Gaopeng really doesn't understand. Even though Zhao Chengfeng is a member of the Zhao family in the capital, the Zhao family is also a family with a name and a face. How can Zhao Chengfeng be such a wimp?

"Ah, famous pan Jiayuan, famous boss pan, since our brothers are here, we have to help gather together people." However, what makes pan Gaopeng even more depressed is that his voice has just dropped and he hasn't had time to be arrogant. Even if he takes advantage of his words, it's OK.

But Nangong Ming spoke. Nangong Ming stood up and said, "one hundred and ten thousand."

"Poof!"

Zhao Chengfeng is almost crazy. If someone else adds 10 million yuan to his face, you can add 10000 yuan. What's more, it's also called "gather popularity". Is that to gather popularity? Can people pay 110 million yuan and keep 10000 yuan in mind?

Sure enough, pan Gaopeng's face turned green and paralyzed when he heard this. This is a joint effort.

"You are brothers who grew up in a pair of trousers. You three really share the same taste." Jiangling is embarrassed to bid. It's not here to auction things. It's just a mess.

However, Jiangling really thought it was very interesting. From this point, we can see that the relationship between the three people is really good, real brother, real friend!

"Who let that old son of a bitch not make me feel better? He just kicked out one, and now another one is coming." Zhao Chengfeng muttered.

Jiangling comforted him: "but don't fight with pan Gaopeng. The pan family is also a family that has been handed down for hundreds of years and has a solid foundation. Although there are no talents in the high position, it's not so easy for you to imagine that they are rich. Don't get angry. "

"Don't worry, I know it." Zhao Chengfeng nodded, but in his heart he said, "if you make me feel bad, I will make you feel painful."

At this moment, pan Gaopeng is really painful, but he is more angry. Today, he is humiliated by several younger generations. How can he behave when it comes out?

"Two hundred million!" Pan Gaopeng clenched his fist and felt his blood boiling. He wanted to rush up and smash Zhao Chengfeng and his party to death.

"Wow

There was an uproar at the scene, and everyone didn't expect pan Gaopeng to shout such a high price. You know, in addition to two people lighting the sky lantern, the price of the Panjiayuan auction house exceeded 100 million yuan, but it was far from 200 million yuan.

200 million, that's an astronomical number.

"Three hundred million!"

However, the crowd hasn't recovered. Zhao Chengfeng, sitting in the front row, said faintly, making the crowd quiet again. In fact, it's not quiet, it's completely silly.

At this time, many people are already thinking, what is the origin of this young man? They dare to compete with boss pan Jiayuan.

"Son of a bitch!" Pan Gaopeng's heart began to bleed, 300 million ah, so much money can build countless auction houses, and even buy a train of young women back, give birth to a pile of children, do you really want to compete?

"Isn't boss pan out of money? If you don't say a word, I'll take the sword? " Zhao Chengfeng smiles at this time, with a little provocative.

Pan Gaopeng trembled with anger, stamped his feet heartily and said in a loud voice: "400 million!"

"Then I'll..." pan Gaopeng's voice dropped, and Zhao Chengfeng suddenly stood up. When everyone raised his heart to his throat, he said in a loud voice: "then I can only wish Mr. Pan a successful bidding. Congratulations, Mr. Pan, you've got this peerless sword..."

"You..." pan Gaopeng was silly.