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"I give out two billion!"
This abrupt sound, like a nine-day thunder, exploded in the huge banquet hall.
The language is not amazing and endless!
Zhu Dachang and Liu Meiqian, who were closest to them, only felt their heads dumbfounded, their faces showed a **** of a ghost, and their eyeballs were about to pop out of their eye sockets.
"Huh! Huh! Huh!"
The next moment, hundreds of guests in the banquet hall also turned their heads and craned their necks to look at the source of the sound.
In his sight, an eighteen or nine-year-old boy appeared. The ordinary cheap clothes seemed a little out of tune with the atmosphere in the court.
But he had a firm face, with a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth, which was unpredictable.
For a while, there was a whisper in the venue:
"Oh my God! Shouldn't I have heard it wrong? Two billion U.S. dollars, converted into Chinese coins, is 14 billion!"
"Spend 14 billion to buy a diamond. There are not many such wealthy people in the country! This kid has a face, what is it sacred?"
"Miss Qiu doesn't give up any face, she's so courageous!"
"If in North America, if you offend the daughter of the chief steward of Hong Yi, even the richest person on the wealth list will not see the sun tomorrow!"
With that said, many people looked at Ye Fan with a little more sympathy.
At this time, Zhu Dachang also recovered, with a gloating expression on his face.
In his opinion, Ye Fan is definitely a poor boy, how can he get two billion dollars?
The reason for calling this amazing price is 80% deliberately looking for a sense of presence, wanting to be a hero in front of Chu Mengyao!
"Boy, you are really addicted to pretending to be addicted. If you don’t have any money, you dare to pretend to be big money? You are screaming at auctions. Now it’s beautiful, and you can’t pay by that time. Someone at the auction broke his leg!" Zhu Dachang said strangely.
"Noisy!"
Ye Fan didn't squint, didn't even glance at Zhu Dachang, and said coldly, "Whose dog hasn't been bolted properly, how can I let it in and bark!"
"Boy, are you calling me a dog?!"
Zhu Dachang seemed to be greatly humiliated, his face turned purple, and his whole body was trembling.
But in the crowd, he didn't dare to do anything with Ye Fan, so he could only swallow this breath forcibly.
...
At the same time, inside the VIP box on the second floor.
Qiu Yan stood upright, with a slender hand holding a glass of Bordeaux red wine. Under the shining of the crystal chandelier, her pretty face reflected in the glass.
In terms of body, looks and temperament, she is the best stunner in the world.
But what attracts the most attention is that the color of her iris is not amber, but the clear blue of the sea, which is a sign of mixed blood.
Her biological mother was a Belarusian woman, but she had no status, but one of the many women of Qiu Changfeng.
At this moment, seeing someone bidding and doubling the price abruptly, Qiu Yanmei half-squinted his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
In the box, in addition to the bodyguards, there are more than a dozen middle-aged men, all of whom are well-known in the Huahai business community, and they are of great value.
If Zhu Dachang was present, he would find his uncle Zhu Yongsheng was also present.
Suddenly, a big scarred man said sternly: "Where is the brat, the eldest lady dared to **** everything she fancyed, she was so tired and crooked, should I send someone to warn him?"
"Ahao, don't need it! The auction is for the highest bidder!"
As Qiu Yanmei spoke, she stretched out Yingyinghao's wrist and picked up the microphone next to her. The coquettish voice spread throughout the banquet hall through speakers:
"I give out 2.1 billion!"
Enemies are rich in wealth, but rich in the enemy's country.
What's more, she came to Huahai this time, but she took the mission from her father to show the powerful strength of the enemy.
There is no doubt that this amazing auction tonight will spread throughout the city.
And she will be a well-deserved protagonist, famous for Huahai!
Thinking of this, the corners of Qiu Yanmei's mouth rose slightly, drawing a beautiful, thrilling smile.
"Three billion!"
At this moment, Ye Fan's voice sounded again.
Although the sound was not loud, it was particularly harsh in the silence.
"hiss!"
Hearing this, countless guests in the venue couldn't help but breathe in air-conditioning. They were shocked, like being shocked by an electric shock, as if their hearts were suffocated by a pair of invisible hands, almost suffocating.
Three billion U.S. dollars is equivalent to more than 20 billion Chinese coins.
Although there are many tens of billions of billionaires in the market, they are more company shares and real estate, which cannot be realized.
Throughout the entire China, the wealthy who can draw out more than 20 billion in cash may be counted in one hand.
After hearing this amazing number, even the host on the stage looked dumbfounded, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and stammered: "This... gentleman, are you serious? Thirty? Billion dollars?"
"Of course!" Ye Fan categorically cut the railway.
Between the lines, there is a will to win, as if he has already regarded that "love" blue diamond as something in his pocket.
...
Inside the VIP box on the second floor.
The smile on Qiu Yanmei's face solidified in an instant, and the corners of his eyes and brows were full of horrible colors.
She walked a few steps forward, looking down, but she couldn't see Ye Fan's appearance at all, she could only see the back of her head.
"Miss, this kid is too ignorant! I'm going to catch him and let you send it off!" The scar-faced man said harshly, his eyes flashing like a wolves.
"Ahao, this is Huahai, not North America, don't mess around! Not to mention..."
Qiu Yanmei suddenly prolonged his tone, and said with a playful look: "I also want to see how sacred it is, how generous the shot is! Go, follow me down and have a look!"
With that said, Qiu Yanmei stepped on her slender legs, with wind blowing under her feet, and quickly walked out of the VIP box. The queen was full of fans.
The bodyguard, the scar-faced man, and the dozen or so businessmen followed closely behind.
Soon, a group of people waited and came to the first floor.
Many guests saw this big battle, knowing that they were coming for Ye Fan, and quickly backed off to make way for fear of being caught in the storm.
But these guests did not go far, but looked more than ten meters apart, looking like they were waiting for a good show.
"Da! Da! Da!"
The sound of Qiu Yanmei's high heels colliding with the marble floor sounded one after another.
Not long after, she led the team to the corner where Ye Fan was, but her eyes were first attracted by Chu Mengyao next to her.
As the so-called hero cherish the hero!
Between beauties, there will be a corresponding aura.
Qiu Yanmei is a superb beauty, very confident of herself.
But now, she also had to admit that Chu Mengyao was a peerless beauty at the same level as herself, a bit less charming, and more immortal.
After a while, she retracted her gaze and turned to Ye Fan.
From the outside, Ye Fan didn't seem to be outstanding, and his ordinary dress was even more unremarkable, and he wouldn't take a second look when he was thrown into the crowd.
Soon, a look of surprise appeared on Qiu Yanmei's face.
As the daughter of the chief helm of Hongyi overseas, her vision is far higher than ninety-nine percent of the people in the world. Over the years, I don't know how many young talents and powerful men have been seen.
However, when all men saw her for the first time, they would be lustful and instinctive, showing flattery, diligence, and kindness...
But in Ye Fan's eyes, she couldn't see any covetousness.
In an instant, Qiu Yanmei had an illusion, as if Ye Fan was a deep sea, vast and unpredictable, and he could not see through it at all.
Such a young man is the only one she has seen in her life!
...
At this moment, Zhu Dachang quickly stood up with a flattering smile on his face, nodded and bowed: "Miss Chou, it's a great honor to see you!"
"Huh? Dachang, why are you here?" Zhu Yongsheng in the back recognized his nephew, pointed at Ye Fan, and asked again: "Do you know this kid?"
"No, no!" For fear of being implicated, Zhu Dachang quickly dismissed his relationship with Ye Fan, and pulled Liu Meiqian back a few steps.
At this moment, Ye Fan was already sitting in the position, the old **** was there, sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, completely not paying attention to the big battle in front of him.
"Humph!" Suddenly, the scarred man snorted coldly, and shouted in a low voice: "Smelly boy, see the eldest lady, why don't you get up to meet him?!"
When Ye Fan heard the words, his face sank like water, his head slightly raised, his deep gaze swept across everyone in the field one by one, revealing a strong aura invisibly, and said proudly:
"In this world, no one has allowed me to stand up to welcome you!"