The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

Ye Zhibing watched the development of the situation quietly, while Xingge was upset.

Gao Peng is dead, many people are optimistic about him, and they "take refuge with guns" one after another, which makes his strength swell a lot, and the funds in his hands are more abundant.

It's just that the plan to annex the Gao Group failed, and failed to complete the great cause of unifying the East China Sea, which made many wait-and-see forces hesitate.

So Brother Xing made up his mind and tried his best to please Mr. He. As long as Mr. He changes his mind, the future can still be expected.

As for Gao Meiyue, she's just a girl, can Gao's group run well?
Smile and see her embarrassment in the end.

Mr. He held a charity auction tonight, and Brother Xing wanted to join in and show off his strength by the way.

Everything went smoothly, unexpectedly Ye Zhibing rushed out and stuck him.

Now Brother Xing feels a little bit hard to get off. If he doesn't increase the price, won't he be looked down upon by others?

However, the price increase is very expensive. It is impossible to increase the price by 100 to 100, but only [-] million to [-] million.

Brother Xing was not sure how high this painting would be if the fight continued like this.

Mr. He turned his face and glanced at Brother Xing, seeing that Brother Xing's face was uncertain, he said with concern: "Yao Xing, you have to do what you can."

Unexpectedly, Brother Xing misunderstood this sentence, thinking that Mr. He was afraid of his lack of strength.

Yao Xing gritted his teeth and decided to fight Ye Zhibing to the end. When the young man on the stage asked for the third time, he stood up and raised his hand and said, "I will offer 500 million."

After speaking proudly, Brother Xing turned his head and looked at Ye Zhibing bitterly.

The meaning is very clear, if you dare to follow me again, I will continue to increase the price to see if you can afford it.

Zhou Meiyue whispered to Ye Zhibing: "Mr. Ye, do we still have to increase the price? This price is too high."

Ye Zhibing smiled slightly, "Stop following, it's really too high."

Zhou Meiyue nodded, "Okay, I won't follow."

The young man on the stage said, "Is there anyone else raising the price? It's the first time."

No one answered below.

The young man on the stage said: "Anyone else raise the price? The second time."

Still no one answered below.

The young man on the stage looked at Ye Zhibing and said procedurally, "Is there anyone else raising the price? The third time."

Everyone stared at Ye Zhibing in a blink of an eye.

Ye Zhibing smiled calmly, with a calm expression on his face, but he didn't say anything.

The young man on the stage said: "Okay, the deal is done. Congratulations, sir!"

Brother Xing seemed to have eaten a Coptis chinensis, and he couldn't tell the pain.

Who knew that Ye Zhibing didn't play the cards according to the routine and gave it to him.

Brother Xing could only look at Mr. He, hoping to see his smiling face and find some comfort.

Sure enough, Mr. He was very happy, boasting Brother Xing: "Yao Xing, you still have some strength."

Brother Xing felt complacent, thinking that although he had spent 500 million yuan, he was praised by Mr. He, which was not bad.

After Brother Xing went to complete the formalities, the stage continued to auction the third work, which was a landscape painting.

Mr. He stood up and said that he would offer 10 yuan to give everyone a good idea.

After receiving hints from Mr. He, everyone raised the price one after another, and soon the price reached 100 million.

At this time, there was no price increase, and everyone looked at Ye Zhibing and Xing Ge, as if they were the only two who would bid.

Brother Xing took a look at Ye Zhibing and bid: "200 million."

Ye Zhibing immediately followed, "300 million."

Brother Xing was very upset this time, and directly responded: "400 million."

Not to be outdone, Ye Zhibing said, "500 million."

Brother Xing hesitated for a moment, but followed, "600 million."

Ye Zhibing chuckled, "Congratulations Brother Xing, this painting is yours now."

Brother Xing was taken aback for a moment, and realized that he had been tricked by Ye Zhibing. He probably didn't intend to buy it, but just lured himself into the trap.

But in front of so many people, if Brother Xing still wants to hang out in Donghai, he can only admit it.

Unexpectedly, there was a fourth painting.

After everyone bid, Ye Zhibing directly raised the price to 100 million.

After paying the price, Ye Zhibing looked directly at Brother Xing to see that he was still not playing.

If you want to play, raise it to a price that makes him vomit blood.

If you don't want to play, then you can accept this painting for 100 million, which can be regarded as a support for Shen Fei.

Looking all the way, Mr. He felt that Brother Xing was not Ye Zhibing's opponent, and he sincerely persuaded Brother Xing: "Yao Xing, you have already bought two paintings, let's forget this time."

Brother Xing also had this intention, Mr. He gave him a step down, and he followed, "Okay, Mr. He, I won't buy it."

The young men on the stage began to ask questions, and everyone in the banquet hall stared at Brother Xing.

Brother Xing was embarrassed by everyone's eyes, as if he had done something wrong.

In fact, he spent the most money tonight, but he didn't achieve good results. Instead, he was looked down upon by others.

After three inquiries, the final decision was made and Ye Zhibing won the auction.

Ye Zhibing was going to go through the formalities, Zhou Meiyue stopped Ye Zhibing, "I'll do it."

Well, someone is helping to pay, and Ye Zhibing has no reason to refuse.

So Ye Zhibing said, "Thank you, Mr. Gao."

Zhou Meiyue smiled, "It's okay, you've helped me so much."

After the charity auction, the banquet began.

Mr. He introduced some celebrities, but Ye Zhibing rarely knew them.

He is not a local, and he is not interested in remembering that the left ear is in the right ear, and he is waiting for the food to be served.

Brother Xing took the initiative to toast Ye Zhibing with a wine glass.

Ye Zhibing didn't give Brother Xing a cold face because of some embarrassment between the two of them.

He stood up and said with a smile on his face: "Brother Xing, you come to toast me, how can I afford it, or I will toast Brother Xing. Look, I will do it first as a toast."

Ye Zhibing drank the baijiu in the glass in one go, and Brother Chao Xing lit the bottom of the glass.

Brother Xing patted Ye Zhibing on the shoulder, as if the two were very affectionate, "Mr. Ye, you are too polite, you are my savior, how can I not give you a toast? Since you have already done it, brother is also risking his life." Accompany the gentleman, do it."

The people around watched the interaction between the two curiously, and asked why the two people who were fighting were able to drink in such a friendly manner.

So all kinds of rumors on the wine table were passed around for a while, and at the end of the spread, Ye Zhibing might be suspicious when he heard it, is he the person they are talking about?
When the banquet was about to end, Ye Zhibing took Zhou Meiyue to toast Mr. He.

Mr. He thanked Ye Zhibing for his support to Shen Fei, and praised: "Mr. Ye, Shen Fei is very good, and you young people need to take care of each other in the future."

Ye Zhibing said yes all the time, and took the opportunity to toast Shen Fei.

Shen Fei didn't drink alcohol, so she held a cup of tea and said with a slight smile, "Mr. Ye, I will replace wine with tea. Thank you Mr. Ye for your support of charity."