Supreme Master In City

"I heard that President Han is very interested in the sky top?"

Han Fubang is scared to death. If other people ask him that, he will slap him in the face. Nonsense. Why don't you come to this auction?

But it was long Wei who spoke. Even if he was not happy in his heart, he could only bear it and nodded like a simple and honest fool.

"Tell me about the top of the sky?" Long Wei's face is not sad, not happy, not any expression.

Han Fubang didn't dare to hide anything. He said everything he knew while wiping his sweat.

"The sky top was originally the property of the dragon family in Dongshan. It seems that it was built by the second young master long Wanjie himself. Later, when something happened to the dragon family, the sky top fell into the hands of the Kong family."

Long Wei nodded calmly, then asked: "in your opinion, how much is the top value of the sky?"

Although he didn't exude any coercion, Han Fu Bang's horrible eyes, especially his sword like eyes, could tear people apart.

"Well, I'm not sure. The starting price is 100 million, and the transaction price is estimated to be 1 billion..." Han Fubang returned in a trembling voice.

"Don't be nervous, Han. As long as you do as I say, I can let bygones be bygones." Long Wei stretched out a finger and flicked Han Fubang's wrinkled collar. "What's the general idea of Han?"

Up to now, Han Fubang has no choice but to say, "please give me the order of Mr. long."

As soon as the words came out, Han Fubang seemed to think of something. Does this dragon have something to do with the Dongshan dragon family?

However, the idea flashed away, and Han Fubang didn't pay attention to it.

"I'm going to buy skytop for 200 million, and I don't want competition." As soon as long Wei's cold and unquestionable words came out, Han Fu knew what he meant.

He waved to several bodyguards who had been looking at him and said, "let out the wind. I want the top of the sky. Who dares to compete with me? I'll kill who the hell!"

Han Fubang's ferocious appearance usually makes his bodyguards tremble, but today he doesn't feel so terrible. Compared with the cold faced God of death, Han Fubang is much more kind.

"I understand!" Several bodyguards took orders, bowed to Longwei and said, "we'll do it right away!"

The bodyguards kept wandering around the venue. Some of them were frightened, some were angry, and all of them looked at Han Fubang with complicated eyes.

For a moment, Han Fubang's heart was even more flustered. This time, he offended all the dignitaries in Dongshan city.

Long Wei raised his hand and patted Han Fubang on the shoulder, praising him with a smile: "no wonder Han can always make a name in Dongshan city. He is very clear-minded and can handle affairs."

Meanwhile, Kong Wenxiang brings Kong Wenyong and Kong yuan to the backstage of the auction.

As soon as Kong Wenxiang saw that the guests were full, he burst into laughter.

"I didn't expect that the appeal of the Kong family was so strong that so many people came here!"

"The starting price is 100 million, and the transaction price is estimated to be 1.5 billion, or even 2 billion, ha ha ha!"

Kong Wenxiang's triumphant laughter lingered in the background, but Kong Wenyong and Kong Shan's father and son frowned tightly and were in a state of anxiety.

"Brother, what are you doing? After the transaction, you have to shake hands with the seller and take a picture. Don't always cry." Kong Wenxiang was overjoyed and taught his elder brother a lesson.

"Wen Xiang, my son was killed. Can I be happy?" Kong Wenyong said more and more angrily, "I don't want to come, you have to let me come, just to see you laugh!"

"Forget it, just stare at Shaner here. I'll go back!"

After that, Kong Wenyong left directly, leaving Kong Wenxiang in the same place.

Big brother's temper is too hot, he didn't say anything.

Kong Shan looks at Kong Wenxiang with disgust on his face. No wonder his elders don't like him. This guy is really cold-blooded. When his third brother just died, he can still laugh, and laugh so loudly?

Isn't that putting salt on their wounds?

How cunning is Kong Wenxiang? How can he not see through Kong Shan's mind?

He patted Kong Shan on the shoulder and said, "Shan'er, liang'er died miserably. I'm more sad than you. After all, I watched that child grow up."

"But the dead can't come back to life, and the living have to look forward."

Kong Shan sneered. What the hell is looking forward? Kong Wenxiang is looking at money!

Kong Wenxiang was not angry. He continued: "don't worry, Shan'er. As soon as the auction is over, I will go with you to avenge liang'er!"

"Dare to move our Kong family, I don't care who that person is, I must break him to pieces!"

After hearing what he said, Kong Shan's face looked better.

After a brief preparation, the auction officially began.

Under the spotlight, the auctioneer in suit and shoes slowly stepped onto the front stage.

The auction at the top of the sky is a big event in the city. The auctioneer thought that his appearance would be full of glory, but it backfired.People are either shaking their heads and sighing, or they are whispering on the phone. There is no one to pay attention to the high spirited auctioneer.

No, there are two people looking at him in the fifth row.

It's Longwei and Han Fubang.

The auctioneer was puzzled. What's the matter today? How do you think everyone is absent-minded?

Although he was puzzled, he was calm on the surface. After talking about the construction and naming of the sky top, and even various anecdotes, the auction officially entered the theme.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I announce that the auction of skytop building is now officially started, with a starting price of 100 million and an increase of no less than 10 million at a time."

"Please bid!"

The auctioneer, with a professional smirk on his face, is waiting for people to bid with great expectation.

He subconsciously thought that the group of people under the stage were so calm that they must be pretending.

Who don't know the potential and value of skytop building, and who don't want to sit on this top CBD?

The situation is just as he expected. After a moment of silence, someone finally bid, "200 million!"

It was long Wei who spoke.

As soon as the auctioneer heard this, his eyes lit up. The price of the first bidder doubled. If the auction continues all the way, the transaction price is likely to exceed 2 billion!

Seeing this, Kong Wenxiang frowned: "who is looking for this trust? Why is it so unprofessional?"

On second thought, Kong Wenxiang comforted himself: "it doesn't matter, as long as someone continues to bid. When he shouts, the transaction price of the building is likely to be astronomical!"

Kong Wenxiang did not forget to boast to Kong Shan behind him: "Shan'er, you just wait to see a good play!"

"Although I'm not as good as your father in other aspects, when it comes to business, your father is really not my rival. In this aspect, you have to learn from your second uncle!"

With that, Kong Wenxiang suddenly wondered: "strange, how can no one bid so long?"