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82, do you want to add more?(1/2)

 The bidding is heating up.

Generally, this kind of product will become the focus of the industry before the auction begins.

Some may even become the center of attention throughout the city.

On the stage, the maces placed in the glass cabinet are shining brightly under the soft light.

However, from the beginning to now, not many people pay attention to him.

The audience in the venue showed shocked expressions at this time.

Many people opened the promotional leaflets in their hands and read the introduction of the collection carefully.

Many people had questions and started talking among themselves.

"It looks like a worthless thing."

"Yeah, if this thing was worth 4 million, I would eat this piece of paper."

"Did he see it wrong?"

"Let me tell you, he must have lost his temper when he made money some time ago."

At this time, several young people sitting on the left looked at Yang Zhengyu strangely.

They are just some of Yang Zhengyu’s classmates.

He Cong, Wang Yuanqiu, Wu Siying, Li Yan, Fan Binbin.

He Cong's face was livid, and his intestines were rolled together with anger.

I originally brought a few girls to see the world today.

Why did I meet Yang Zhengyu again?

And I met Yang Zhengyu at the cup filling scene.

All the girls were shocked.

"Yang Zhengyu spends money like water." Li Yan said in shock.

He Cong's face turned red. Compared with Yang Zhengyu, he was in heaven.

Unexpectedly, after seeing each other for just a few days, Yang Zhengyu's strength far surpassed his own.

He thought and quietly looked at Wang Yuanqiu next to him.

Wang Yuanqiu holds the mobile phone in her slender hand.

She looked back at Yang Zhengyu.

Then he turned back.

"Yang Zhengyu, Yang Zhengyu, you have just made a little money. You are just like a nouveau riche. How can you make people like this kind of behavior?" Wang Yuanqiu thought, shaking his head slightly.

He Cong said: "Yang Zhengyu is not stupid, he spends 4 million to buy something that is only worth 500,000."

Wu Siying said: "It's hard to say. Brother Yu certainly has his reasons for buying it."

He Cong sneered, "When I came here today, I studied all the collections, and this thing is worthless. Yang Zhengyu is being put on the barbecue, and I can't buy it anymore. Haha."

The popularity of the live broadcast room increased dramatically, and soon 300,000 people were watching online.

The audience was typing.

"Brother Yu, don't get up."

"Don't waste your wretched growth."

"Stay steady, we can win."

"Can anyone tell us what's going on? I can't understand!"

"Can't understand 1"

"I can't understand it either."

At this time, in the office of Jiabao Xijing Branch.

Su Tongtong took his mobile phone and called Yang Zhengyu outside the venue.

But the call never came in.

Su Tongtong murmured: "Brother Yu, don't mess around, that thing is worthless."

Su Tongtong and his father Su Zuoming participated in the preliminary preparations for this auction.

Many collections passed through her hands.

The father and daughter had already appraised the value of their mace.

It's just something from the Ming Dynasty, not very well made.

It’s pretty good to be able to save it until now.

It does not have much cultural value or collection value.

Basically the price is hundreds of thousands, it can’t be higher.

Su Zuoming comforted her at the side, "Brother Yu won't answer the phone? It's probably Mr. Zhou who arranged for him to use provocation to force him to bid."

Su Zuoming sighed as he spoke: "Brother Yu is still younger after all. He shouldn't have fallen into the trap."

Su Tongtong also sighed quietly, "It's true that I don't answer the phone."

Su Zuoming said: "Let's just leave it alone. He has entered gambling mode, and now nine cows can't pull him back."

Su Tongtong shook her head and stood up immediately, "No, I have to stop him."

As she spoke, she opened the door and left like a whirlwind.

Looking at the background of her departure, Su Zuoming shook his head slightly.

On the auction stage.

The emcee was so excited.

As a master of ceremonies at an auction, you rarely encounter such an exciting scene.

The emcee raised his voice, with excitement in his words, "4 million for the third time, is there anyone else who bids?"

He said, looking at the VIP room on the second floor.

Separated by a huge glass.

Jin Yutong was caught in a dilemma, her little face turned red.

"Grandpa, do I still want to add this?"

Jin Lurong laughed loudly and said in a hearty voice, "It's up to you whether to add more or not. Don't you still have 1 million? Add it and see what he does."

Jin Yutong said: "But if I add it and he doesn't want it, I will have to pay 5 million, but I don't want to."

Jin Lurong's expression was still confident, "Then you won't add it."

Jin Yutong's expression was a little silent, "Then I asked Yang Zhengyu to spend a lot more money, and I got a better deal from the seller in vain. I shouldn't be like this."

Jin Lurong laughed, "Didn't you just want to bid with Yang Zhengyu? Now you regret it?"

Jin Yutong looked a little sad, "I didn't expect it to be too high."

Jin Lurong's expression softened, "Yu Tong, don't be sad, this is a multi-million business. If you want to take over your father's business in the future, it will be worth billions."

Jin Lurong said, patted his granddaughter on the shoulder, and continued:

"Human psychological endurance is limited.

Some people have a broad mind, so they can do business worth hundreds of millions. Some people have toss and turn to buy a house worth hundreds of thousands.

If you are born without strong mental endurance, you will have to develop it the day after tomorrow.”

Jin Lurong smiled and said, "It seems that this boy is a person who does big things. He knows that he has spent millions more, but he still behaves like a person who has nothing to do."

The emcee shouted for the third time.

Finally no one raised the price.

He shouted, "4 million deal!"

As he spoke, he dropped the hammer vigorously.

Several students from Xijing Business School were shocked.

"Four million! That's two sets of large flats!" Wu Siying looked at Yang Zhengyu in disbelief.

Her eyes were full of envy, "I wish I had Brother Yu's ability."

The scene is lively.

But He Cong and Wang Yuanqiu were silent.

Yang Zhengyu gave them both an incomparable shock.

I really didn’t expect it.
To be continued...
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