This means that he doesn't want to waste time and wants to win at one stroke. Now, Leng Shaoheng has to consider whether to continue, because this 100 million is not a small number. No matter how prosperous it is, it will be a small circle. But Jiang Fengming is different. That's what he does.
When Leng Shaoheng thought, the host began to count down three times according to the procedure.
"100 million once..." the host announced only once, and a loud voice rang out beside Leng Shaoheng: "110 million!" Despite the increase of 10 million, 10 million can continue to open a company and acquire a large number of shares. Jiang Fengming was silent, but he didn't expect to kill a person like Cheng Yaojin.
Han Zong, just like he looks on the outside, is a man who only has money except for money. His ancestors have been money for many generations, and money has become something to fill their lives.
At the end of the meeting, Leng Shaoheng also got a few million pieces of porcelain, which Jiang Fengming wanted, but now he didn't take them away.
With a group of people rushing past Leng Shaoheng, Jiang Fengming points at Leng Shaoheng and says, "Leng Shaoheng, OK, I have yours. You wait for me!" Jiang Fengming walks with the wind, passing by President Han, but the heavyweight president Han doesn't feel anything at all.
"He's not big, he's got a big temper." And Leng Shaoheng together to walk outside, South Korea is always like a penguin, left and right.
Leng Shaoheng thinks funny: "you know?"
"How can I not know? He's such a cowardly president, stingy and... "
" what Leng Shaoheng asked.
"Nothing. We all know about you and him!" Said, the fat man had feelings, think is angry. Leng Shaoheng knows what they are talking about. It seems that everyone knows about Shen Qingqing.
"Don't be sad, brother. I'll recognize you today. Next time, if you have anything to ask me, I'll help you. It's money for everything!"
Leng Shao constant heavy Mou, stare at his three chin, say: "you these news are all where hear?"
The first reaction to Leng Shaoheng's problem is his lover's red skirt, and his tireless mouth, always talking about new things every day.
"Spies, of course, who specialize in intelligence."
Leng Shaoheng walks quickly and wants to get rid of President Han, but President Han follows up abruptly: "Leng Shao, we all support you, and the one who has no conscience will be punished sooner or later!"
No one responded, but Mr. Han, a fat man with a beer belly, had to stop running and watch the long rolls go away.
Leng Shaoheng's hall is more open than before. The last meeting, as everyone imagined, was ruined in Leng Shaoheng's hands. Zhanfeng group didn't get any treasure, but Dingfeng took the treasure at three times the price. It's not a good thing either. Once you take it, you lose it.
At the end of the meeting, Jiang Fengming took off his mask and said to Leng Shaoheng, "Leng Shaoheng, don't you think it's stupid for you to lose 1000 enemies and 800 yourself?"
Leng Shaoheng said with a sneer, "I've lost 800. Aren't you 200 more than me? I'd love to
Fist clenched, teeth clenched, but Jiang Fengming had nothing to do with him. Jiang Feng Ming heart a horizontal: "Leng Shaoheng, this is what you say, I Jiang Feng Ming will accompany you to the end."
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