"Three hundred million."
The following has reached new heights.
David stepped on the chair with one foot, and glanced sharply at the other private rooms, seeing that the people inside hadn't moved...
He couldn't help frowning: "How much do these people want to spend?"
Chunlei and the thin monkey looked out.
They say that they have a large territory and high income, but in fact they do not have sufficient liquidity in their hands.
Because compared to the exploitation and oppression of other forces regardless of the life and death of the people below, they distribute half of the income to the people below, and even the lowest workers can get their share of income.
This is actually very expensive for them.
David's liquidity is not abundant.
If the price of this collection is higher, they may have to give up.
at this time.
Finally, someone in the private room diagonally across made a sound.
"430 million."
"Fuck!" David got up and scolded his mother.
His face was livid and his expression was not good-looking.
In the private room, Chunlei and Shouhouzi both looked very bad. Shouhou rubbed his hands, frowned, and muttered, "Why is it so expensive?"
The price was beyond David's expectation, but the good news is that those silent private rooms finally responded.
There is a private room on their floor leading the bid.
Other private rooms are no longer reserved, and start price chasing wars.
"460 million."
"500 million."
"530 million."
"580 million."
The big bosses are not as slow-witted as those below, and they can't call out a number for half an hour. Since their level joined the auction, the price has soared to 700 million.
David is well-informed and was shocked by the price.
700 million...
He has limited cash in his hands, so he can continue playing like this.
He may have to give up.
But David looked at the horse-headed animal head standing quietly below, gritted his teeth, and gave Chunlei a wink.
Chun Lei comprehended and held up the auction number representing their room, and spit out a price: "910 million."
There was an uproar below.
"900 million!"
"It's David's private room."
"Is he really a member of the diamond boss? Really rich."
"Diamonds are a lucrative business, and it's not uncommon for people to be rich."
"David shouted to 900 million, so there is no suspense about the ownership of the horse's head tonight..." Someone said so.
Accidents happen.
David was diagonally across from the bakery. After a burst of rustling noises, someone appeared on the balcony, showing his auction number just like Chunlei.
"Billions."
…
Someone outside is shouting a billion.
David's eyebrows sank, and he was silent and anxious.
This price exceeded his psychological expectations.
The highest price he can give is 900 million. If it goes up further, it is very likely to affect the normal operation of their capital chain.
Of course he is not unable to fight.
But David is not from country Z after all.
He was willing to spend 900 million to bid for a bronze horse leader just to pat for his boss. Now there is a strong opponent, and the opponent is still biting the price.
David inevitably didn't want it that much.
"Boss, shall we still follow?" Chunlei watched the auctioneer start counting down, sat up and looked back at the two people in the private room, mainly to see David's reaction.
David shook his head and quickly made a decision: "Forget it this time."
Chunlei nodded to express his understanding.
This price is indeed too expensive.
There was no movement in their private room.
The person diagonally across from the bakery also heaved a sigh of relief.
Just when everyone thought that the horse head would be photographed by the forces supported by the M state consortium, David and the others saw that they were facing the bakery, and Mo Dong, who had been silent all along, spoke.
"Slow down."