Chapter 857

Hearing the host's words, Ye Feng's heart moved slightly. He had lived in the Middle East war zone before, and naturally knew that people there lived in heaven and hell.

Because of the world resource of real estate and oil, every force here has its own spokesperson behind it, so there are endless disputes over the land grabbing.

When you are strong and powerful, rich and powerful, then you can be free from any legal and moral control here, as if you are in heaven. If you are just an ordinary person, your life will be worse than death, and all your wealth and family will be harvested like straw. There are many local wars in the Middle East every year. In addition to those reported, there are more collective massacres covered up. After each massacre, there will be a huge plague. In addition, the sanitary conditions in many places are extremely poor, and there are many diseases transmitted by mosquito bites. People are so poor that they can't afford mosquito nets, and the neonatal mortality rate was once as high as 50% above.

So it's also the busiest place for the International Red Cross.

Hearing that the charity auction is mainly a donation to the Middle East, Ye Feng gently raised his hand.

See Ye Feng raise his hand, immediately a waiter followed, leaned over and asked softly: "Sir, do you have anything for auction?"

"Can I make a direct donation?"

Ye Feng takes out his pocket. He carries a lot of things, such as a pair of remnant paintings, a piece of blood jade, a gun, two poisonous insects, and a wallet.

But none of the things in it can be donated for auction. The only worthless remnant painting is for Mr. Bai to have a look at, and it's estimated that it won't cost much.

"I'm sorry, sir. You can buy what you like for a while. If you donate directly, we'll accept it, but it's only after the charity auction!"

"So much trouble..." Ye Feng thought about picking up the lost contract from the ground, then gently tore off the page of his signature from the middle, and handed it to the waiter, saying: "this is my signature. My auction item is the holder who gets this signature. You can make a reasonable request to me,

it can also be regarded as my favor. I use this to participate in this auction! ”

"this The waiter looked down and asked, "please wait a moment, sir. I'll ask if this is OK."

Then she backed down in a hurry.

"Wipe, now everyone has, even the human relationship has also been accepted, a human relationship, you really look up to yourself!"

One side of the total fat Lin, while looking at his mobile phone photos, while aiming at a leaf maple, tone is full of disdain.

Being provoked again and again, Ye Feng is ready to teach this guy a lesson.

Ye Feng looked at Mr. Lin and said with a rude smile: "since Mr. Lin doesn't believe it, let's make a bet. If this thing is auctioned out, what are you going to do?"

"If you can sell it, no matter how much you sell it, I'll double it for you!" Fat man Lin said impolitely.

"It's a deal!"

Ye Feng nodded, and now the fat man's entertainment company is estimated to give money.

"Wait...!" Mr. Lin raised his hand and asked, "but what if you can't sell it?"

"I can't sell it. I'll pay you all the expenses of your broken company in the second half of the year." Ye Feng said with disdain

"Oh, you have a big voice. Do you know how much money my company spends every year? I'll scare you to death when I say it. I'm going to believe what you little red guy said..."

This Lin Zong's words haven't finished, Ye Feng directly took out the hand express black card to him Yang Yang.

And see this black card, next to Lin always seems to be like the throat of the duck general, stare round eyes speechless.

"Centurion, you actually have a centurion card."

after that, the fat man looked at it carefully, and the mark on the credit card is express, not UnionPay, and took a breath.

"Centurion of express, you Who the hell are you? "

"It's the one you can't get up to!"

After taking back the black card, Ye Feng looked at the stunned white stone in front of him and said: "please, white always makes a proof for the bet between us."

"I You two, I can't do that! " Baishi heard Ye Feng's words and stammered: "we are all friends, don't hurt the harmony, don't hurt the harmony."

"I'm not friends with him!" Ye Feng disdains to put the black card back in his pocket, and then calmly looks at the front.

See Ye Feng took out the centurion black card of smart, this Lin Zong eyeball turned, some worry.

It's impolite to say that with this card, Ye Feng's funds can be proved. Such a person's affection can't be auctioned off. After all, there are absolutely many people who want to accept his affection. If they want to pay twice as much money at that time.

It's impossible. I have to find a way to get money from my pocket. Don't even think about it. I just said it casually.So now the plan is to find a way to sell Ye Feng's signature. As long as you have the favor in hand, you can ask Ye Feng to meet a modest requirement. In this way, you don't have to pay for it. Maybe you can make a lot of money.

While Lin pangzi was brainstorming, the waiter who promised Ye Feng just now came over and said in a low voice: "Sir, our director said that your human relationship is also a valuable auction item. Are you sure you want to auction it?"

"Yes Ye Feng nodded.

"Then you can price your goods. 70% of the proceeds from the auction will be donated to the International Red Cross, and the remaining 30% will be a memorial for you. If the goods are sold, we will also give them back to you."

The waiter said politely, while the girl took out a high-end box, which is similar to the painting box, with exquisite patterns around a transparent box,

the waiter carefully picked up the paper signed by Ye Feng, and then gently put it into the glass frame in front of the box, under the glass frame There is a layer of white space, which is the starting price for Ye Feng to sign the psychological price.

Of course, the waiter reminds us that the price should be as low as possible. After all, some things we value very much, but the market doesn't necessarily accept them. If the price is too high, it is likely to be sold out.

Ye Feng took the pen and thought about it, then wrote a one on the starting price, and then drew eight zeros directly and continuously at the back.

When you look at the nine digits in front of you, whether it's the waiter in front of you, or the manager Lin or Baishi who is watching the play beside you, you are all amazed at Ye Feng's handwriting. If you add eight zeros to each one again and again, isn't that "individual, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, one million, ten million, one hundred million..."

"One hundred million yuan" Ye Feng is crazy to price one hundred million yuan for his own favor!