Chapter 937

Engineering Trading Center, 9 a.m.

The hall has been filled with major real estate developers who have come to participate in the bidding.

Today, the land of the village in the city covers an area of nearly 40000 square meters, with a base price of 100 million.

Licheng alone has as many as 20 local real estate developers, and many other provinces and cities have come to participate in the bidding.

Less than 20 minutes before the auction, song Qiyu took his mobile phone and went out to answer a phone call.

He stood outside the auction hall and after a few minutes of simple communication, he put away the phone and asked the bodyguard behind him, "is Qin's budget sure to be 200 million?"

The bodyguard nodded, "100% sure, this is Qin Baiyu's assistant Zhuo Han personally said the amount."

Song Qiyu stood with a negative hand and looked forward to the corridor.

He thin lips with a sneer, tone indifference, "better be true."

At 9:30 a.m., the bidding began.

The host appeared on the stage in a formal suit. After his usual opening remarks, he introduced the bid opening person, bid supervisor and bid evaluation team of this internal bidding meeting.

Twenty minutes later, he invited the bidders to introduce the bidding rules and requirements for the area of the village in the city.

At ten o'clock sharp, the bidding starts.

The base price is 100 million yuan, and song Qiyu was the first to raise the card, with a bid of 120 million yuan.

Followed by other developers continue to stack the amount.

According to the previous budget made by various companies, this land, including the future land premium rate, is worth 300 million at most.

After all, it's a village in the city, and the major real estate developers have a lot to measure when bidding.

The price is still rising. Song Qiyu squints at Qin Baiyu not far away. He lowers his eyelids and slightly coagulates his eyebrows.

Now the price has reached 180 million, but he doesn't seem to have any intention of raising a card.

Through the shadows of the people, Qi Yu of Song Dynasty cast his eyes from time to time.

At that time, Zhuo Han sat on the side of the man. Yu Guang swept away and said sarcastically, "president, if you don't raise your card again, song Qiyu won't be able to sit down!"

The man looked at him, deep dark pupil slowly overlooking the opposite.

Song Qiyu just turned his eyes at this time, and their eyes met from the air, and the silent contest mixed with fire burst out.

For a few seconds, the man moved his eyes coldly and whispered to Zhuo Han, "bid."

Hearing this, Zhuo Han held up the brand excitedly, "200 million."

The scene was silent.

This piece of land has doubled the base price. Now, it seems that Qin's move is inevitable.

Other developers can't help thinking to themselves that the price has reached their budget limit.

It seems that we have to be cautious.

However, after seeing Zhuo Han raise his card, song Qiyu's eyes suddenly appear bright.

He turned his eyes and looked at the bodyguard beside him. The other side was also confident.

Qin's highest budget has been announced. It depends on whether they dare to continue to bid next.

Song Qiyu's fingertips knocked on his knee, and the next second he directly raised his hand, "250 million."

This time, the whole audience is in an uproar!

Everyone looked to the direction where song Qiyu was. It seemed that they did not expect that someone would challenge Qin in public.

Song Qiyu ignored the people's eyes. He looked at Qin Baiyu again and saw that his face was tight and his thin lips were stiff. Even his eyes became cold.

He laughed calmly.

The host held a gavel on the stage to shout, when the final sound of the hammer was about to knock, Zhuo Han raised a sign, "260 million!"