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Published at 29th of March 2022 08:19:39 PM


Chapter 2231

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Fifteen minutes later, the auction officially began.

Oddly enough, after Mr. Lu announced the start of the auction, no one offered for a long time. It seemed that they couldn't make up their minds. They were worried about beating out the head bird and making wedding clothes for others.

Finally, someone couldn't sit still. Someone in private room 4 stood up and said in foot skimming Chinese: "the treasure is now in the world. We Fengshui sects are all salivating and moved by the wind. I'm a Yamamoto dog of 'nine chrysanthemums and one sect'. I came all the way from Kyoto and vowed to take this book of heaven. Since you want to avoid it, I'm not polite, five million."

Looking at the posture and tone of the person who is bidding for the price, people suddenly realize that he is a famous master of the "Jiuju school" in Japanese Feng Shui circles. The "Jiuju school" is famous for its subtlety and insidiousness in the world Feng Shui circles. Their idea is that everything in the world is used only by themselves, and even taking people as Feng Shui tools is an extremely common usage.

As soon as Yamamoto's voice fell, someone immediately followed the price in private room 7: "six million, Smecta."

"Six and a half million." There was an obvious tremor at the end of the price bidding in private room 6, which obviously came from Southeast Asia.

In private room 9, Ge Feng reminded Guo Huai, "Yu Lin and Yang Junsong didn't shoot any of the eight auction items in front. They must have come to the Qing Bao Jing. How sure are you?"

Guo Huai smiled sadly and said, "as long as Su Kunde doesn't do it, the green capsule classic is what I have in my bag."

Ge Feng looked at Yang Junsong opposite, his eyes shining. After Guo Huai got the green capsule classic, Yang Junsong was not afraid. No one could stop him from eating Su Kunde and finally became the chairman of Kunde group.

"Ten million."

Guo Huai stood up from his seat and quoted a sky high price in Wan Ziliang's cognition with his sad voice.

Guo Huai is very smart. As soon as he exports, he can reach 10 million yuan. He is really a big hand, which makes many people surprised secretly, because this quotation can be the limit of many people's tolerance.

"10.5 million."

"I offered eleven million."

……

After Guo Huai offered a brick to attract jade, the domestic Feng Shui sects were unwilling to fall behind. Immediately, someone came out to lower the price, which made the foreign Feng Shui circles out of breath.

"11.2 million."

"Eleven and a half million, I want this heavenly book."

"What a big breath. I'll give it to you if you want? I'm 100000, 11.6 million higher than you."

……

Prices have sprung up one after another, and finally pushed the auction to the final climax.

Yang Junsong in private room No. 9 has never made a shot. He is waiting and waiting for the opportunity to make a shot. If he doesn't make a sound, he will become a blockbuster.

Listening to the quotations one by one, Wan Ziliang's surging emotions, like setting off a tsunami, once again had a violent impact on his values, rushed away his last line of defense and trampled on his self-esteem.

Wan Ziliang was sad from his heart. Even if there was no criminal investigation reform, even if he was admitted to the senior engineer and became an expert in electronic physical evidence, he was still a poor man for the auction.

The auction is getting more and more intense and the price is getting higher and higher.

"Twelve million."

"I hope all senior brothers will raise your hand. I, the Yang family in Jiangxi, will be very grateful, 12.5 million."

"Twelve and a half million, the Yang family in Jiangxi is great? Why give it to you!"

……

One quotation after another, like a tsunami, violently impacted Wan Ziliang. He stood up like a walking corpse and walked outside the private room.

Su Tong: "where are you going?"

"I'll go out and get some air..." Wan Ziliang muttered to himself and went straight out of the private room.

Outside the private room, there is a long corridor. The quotation voice here is finally lower. Wan Ziliang walked forward aimlessly.

Private room 9.

"It's 17 million. Don't you do it yet?"

Seeing that Yang Junsong still hasn't taken action, Yu Lin can't help worrying for him. If this goes on, the "green bag classic" will fall into the hands of others.

Yang Junsong's eyes were burning, stared at the guests who raised their cards, and said softly, "the Feng Shui sect I came to this time has almost pressed the bottom of my family. Even if I quote now, I don't necessarily beat them. Wait. When I shout almost, I'll make a final decision."

The truth is this. Yu Lin is still not at ease. He is very clear about Yang Junsong's family background. If he exceeds the bottom line, he may be forced to give up before he makes a move.

"20 million."

At this time, Guo Huai shouted out a new offer and instantly suppressed the whole audience. All those who had previously shouted were silent. It was obvious that 20 million was the critical point they could bear.

After a moment of silence, the Japanese Yamamoto dog, who first began to bid, still shouted, "20.2 million."

Guo Huai bit his teeth, glanced at Yamamoto, disdained and said, "21 million."

Yamamoto dog was dejected and died down. Finally, there was no sound.

Suddenly, park Zhenghuan, a South Korean feng shui master, was unwilling to say, "21.1 million yuan. The green bag Sutra belongs to the Republic of Korea. Feng Shui is our intangible cultural heritage and should belong to me."

All the guests present, both at home and abroad, cast disdain and disgust at Park Zhenghuan.

Guo Huai sneered and calmly shouted, "22 million."

In an instant, Ya'an sparrow was silent in the venue. Everyone's eyes focused on Guo Huai. Seeing that he was calm and leisurely, Ge Feng sitting next to him was even more "rich and willful", they immediately shook their heads and choked their wrists.

"Two thousand two hundred and one thousand times, if you have any friends who continue to quote, this is the green bag classic. You can't miss it, and it won't come again." Mr. Lu knocked down the auction hammer, gave full play to his professional ethics of "fanning the flames", and hoped that someone would raise the price again.

There was silence under the stage. Obviously, there was nothing they could do. Although they had the inheritance of the sect, they didn't have the support of large families. They took out more than 10 million yuan, which was already ruined and didn't have any more.

At this time, Guo Huai stood in front of the French window of private room No. 1 and didn't force the pleasure of the whole audience. Instead, he squinted at Yang Junsong, because he knew that there were so many people present, only Yang Junsong was his opponent, and so far, Yang Junsong didn't make a move. Undoubtedly, he wanted to hold a big move and attack later.

Ge Feng narrowed his eyes and kept staring at Yu Lin from a distance. His eyes flickered, revealing a fierce light.

"25 million."

Yang Junsong finally made an offer, raised three million yuan and severely pressed Guo Huai. Some feng shui masters who knew him jumped in their hearts and the real decisive battle began.

Guo Huai had been waiting for Yang Junsong for a long time. After looking at GE Feng, he shouted, "26 million."

"Thirty million."

Yang Junsong looked calm and relaxed. In fact, his palms were sweating, because he could offer only 30 million. Once he exceeded this price, he would be powerless.

Yang Junsong is gambling. Even if there is Ge Feng behind Guo Huai, it is impossible for GE Feng to let Guo Huai squander recklessly.

Hearing Yang Junsong's offer, the rest of the guests fried the pot. Unexpectedly, Yang Junsong was not dull and quiet. He was the most powerful. They raised the price by 3 million at a time and 4 million at a time. They were ashamed of their courage and financial resources.

The crowd looked at Guo Huai again in unison, whether to take it or not.

Unexpectedly, Guo Huai and Ge Feng had a tacit understanding and smiled. Ge Feng picked up the microphone and said to Mr. Lu, "Mr. Lu, I ask for a half-time break."

Mr. Lu hesitated and said with a gentle smile, "of course, take a 15 minute break."

Ge Feng and Guo Huai turned smartly to the rest area, sat cross legged on the sofa, tasted champagne and refreshed. Ge Feng looked at his watch. He knew that Su Kunde was not present today and would not pay special attention to it. He guessed that 30 million was probably the limit of Yang Junsong and Yu Lin. they deliberately delayed time in order to create pressure and made the final decision.

In the rest area of private room 9, Yu Lin's eyebrows were tight and kept walking back and forth. He was worried and said, "what should I do? Director Su only reserved this 30 million fund for the Tiangang building project in Nancheng district. This is the limit we can take out."

The Tiangang building project in Nancheng district is now in the demolition stage, and it will be a long time before it is officially developed. In order to get the green capsule classic, Yu Lin privately decided to misappropriate the reserved funds to help him achieve his wish first, and then find a way to return it. However, he did not expect that GE Feng's determination to help Guo Huai win the green capsule classic was so great.

Yang Junsong shook his head and said with a wry smile, "time is also life. It seems that it's destiny."

Looking at the lost Yang Junsong, Yu Lin felt a pain in his heart. Then he made up his mind, gritted his teeth and said, "I have another way."

Yang Junsong looked up at her, slightly surprised and said, "up to now, we have run out of water. What else can you do?"

Yu Lin did not explain, but directly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. After the phone was connected, he said coldly: "little black skin, do it."

"OK." There was a forceful voice on the phone, but with a flattering tone, "elder sister, just look. I promise it will be done well."

Hearing the words "little black skin", Yang Junsong seemed to guess something. A glimmer of insight flashed in his eyes, and then he showed concern.

Yang Junsong was worried and said, "I told you earlier that little black Pi is mixed in the Jianghu and does everything by any means. You let him get involved. If Su Dong knows..."

Yu Lin looked a little slow, his eyes were firm and said, "I said I would help you win the green bag Sutra. No matter what method I use, I will do it. I have my own way on Su Dong's side."

"You, even if you get the green bag Sutra, there will be karma and retribution. Cause and effect will be added to you, and the retribution will be bad. Why are you so stubborn?" Yang Junsong sighed.

"For you, karma is nothing." Yu Lin smiled as if he were a peony.

Yang Junsong's body vibrated slightly, closed his eyes and rubbed up his temples.

Private room one, rest area.

"Fourth master Huai, after you get the green bag Sutra, it's up to you to show it."

Ge Feng leaned on the sofa, smoking a cigar in his hand and puffing smoke. He looked at Guo Huai opposite. In his narrow eyes, the fierce light kept flashing.

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