Chapter 140

Zhang Zheng's words are true, which makes he Xiong and Xu Jin feel a little uncomfortable.

Xu Jin, in particular, has clearly entrusted reliable people to let them solve Zhang Zheng, but Zhang Zhengfei is not dead, and even sits beside him with all his blood

He Xiong also knew about it. He Bingbing was also the one he started to fan. He felt nothing. He felt that Zhang Zheng was playing tricks.

"Why, did you just climb out of the dog farm?" He Xiong sneered. "You deserve to sit here?"

"Dare you ask young master he," Zhang Zheng said with a smile, "have you bought your hand?"

As soon as He Xiong's face changed, Zhang Zheng was absolutely intentional! Because he didn't get the expected land, the old man scolded He Xiong severely. He Xiong was oppressed in his heart, but he could only endure it.

Seeing that he Xiong's face sank, Zhang Zheng turned to Xu Jin and said, "Yo, boss Xu, are you still alive?"

Xu Jin frowned, "what do you mean?"

Zhang Zheng smiled that people and animals are harmless: "I mean, if you have the guts to buy evil and harm me, you should have the courage to bear the corresponding consequences."

Xu Jin hehe: "are you threatening me?"

"No, no, No." Zhang Zheng shook his head. "I'm warning you."

The atmosphere here was tense, and the guests at other tables couldn't help looking here.

Evergreen tasted champagne and said to the auctioneer, "continue."

The auctioneer was stunned, cleared his throat, and then auctioned the precious handicrafts.

"Why bother you."

Fu Xue sighed and sat down next to Chang Qing. "It's a good birthday. You have to be careless. Uncle Chang is unhappy and you don't live well. Now look at the mess? If you let Zhang Zheng come..."

"I just don't want him to come to my birthday party." Chang Qing snorted, "sister Xiaoxue, don't worry. There's nothing. Isn't Zhang Zheng coming to clean up the mess?"

Fu Xue sighed. She looked at Zhang Zheng's table and only hoped that Zhang Zheng would stop acting impulsively.

"What are you going to do here?" Xu Jin still couldn't help asking, "make trouble? Revenge? I tell you, it's Mr. Chang's......"

"I know." Zhang Zheng was very calm. "I said, I'm here to auction."

"Yan Dynasty Sanqing thin neck bottle, starting price, 150000."

Zhang Zhengchao took a look on the stage. It's a pretty vase. It was auctioned at Xiao Changye's birthday banquet. It must be genuine, but Xiao Changye really has a background to get such a real antique.

He Xiong Leng Buding raised his card: "200000."

There was a great tut tut around immediately: "still shooting? How many pieces have been photographed by the young master of he family? How come he didn't respond at all."

"I don't know. The stock of he family seems to have risen a lot recently. It looks like this... He family is going to rise."

"What family? Pay attention to it. It's estimated that such a small family has some strength to receive the invitation to little Chang Ye's birthday party."

People who come here are very realistic. When they see who is in power, they will naturally take the initiative to approach the past. This is also the purpose of He Jia to let he Xiong come here to build momentum for He Jia.

"200000." Zhang Zheng casually wiped his fingers with a paper towel. "I don't really appreciate these antiques, but I really want them..."

He Xiong's heart clicked.

Not many people really came for the auction, so not many people competed with He Xiong before. He Xiong didn't actually spend much money on so many things.

If Zhang Zheng is really serious with him today... Just look at Zhang Zheng's posture of buying land before. If he Xiong is serious, the money he brings is definitely not enough.

Seeing that he Xiong's face was not very good-looking, Zhang Zheng smiled: "what I like must be mine. No one can take it away."

He Xiong gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Zhang Zheng raised his card: "200000."

He Xiong was stunned. He wanted to laugh, but suddenly he felt something was wrong. Did Zhang Zheng really want to kill him?

He Xiong gritted his teeth and tried to increase the price: "260000!"

Sure enough, Zhang Zheng raised his sign: "270000."

finished.

He Xiong exudes cold sweat on his forehead. If he doesn't consume it, he's face will be lost, but if he consumes it

He Xiong estimated that there was probably more than one million left in his hand. He should be able to spell it.

He Xiong gritted his teeth and said in a loud voice, "three hundred and twenty thousand."

The price has completely exceeded the price of the vase. Although the Sanqing thin neck bottle is an antique, the number unearthed in recent years is not a fraction, up to 250000.

Just as He Xiong was ready to fight to the end, Zhang Zhengzheng thought distressingly. Finally, he raised his card and said, "175000."

He Xiong was stunned and couldn't believe his ears.

Zhang Zheng, is this a broken jar?

The auctioneer was also fooled and hesitated to ask, "Sir, you bid..."

"175000!"

Zhang Zheng then said in a loud voice.

Sitting in the corner, Chang Wu paused and looked at Zhang Zheng with a little surprise, but more praise.

Fu Xuele turned around subconsciously to see the direction of Chang Wu. They looked at each other and understood what was thinking in each other's heart.

Only evergreen was confused. He frowned and muttered, "what's the matter? Sister Xiaoxue, do you know? Don't just laugh!"

Fu Xue shook her head and said, "look down."

He Xiong looked at Zhang Zheng suspiciously: "are you playing with me?"

"No." Zhang Zheng said seriously word by word, "175000! That's right. That's the price I quoted."

He Xiong finally couldn't help but burst out with a smile: "Zhang Zheng, Zhang Zheng, I really think highly of you. I thought you were so powerful. As a result, you are a fool who doesn't even understand the auction rules. 175000? You have a reverse offer!"

The auctioneer couldn't but say, "three hundred and twenty thousand times, three hundred and twenty thousand times... Deal!"

He Xiong finally got the vase, although the price was higher than expected.

He Xiong tut Tut, provocatively looked at Zhang Zhengdao: "Oh, there's no way. Didn't you say you must get what you like? What should I do if I get it for you first? You can only bear it, ha ha ha!"

Xu Jin was also happy, and the people around him looked at Zhang Zheng like a joke.

Zhang Zheng shook his head with a smile and said, "young master he, it seems that you still don't understand. It's not yours. It's never yours. Even if you struggle, it's useless."

He Xiong ignited a fire: "what do you mean? You've been acting weird since just now? You're deliberately looking for trouble, aren't you?"

Zhang Zheng looked at him faintly and said, "I've given you a chance. If you don't cherish it, don't blame me."