I'm not a theatre god

"I know that you and Mu Chunsheng have had many frictions over the years, and you have different opinions on the distribution of benefits... If he really kills our paradise, it will become the most powerful financial group in this city. Who do you think his next target will be?" Pang Shan's voice was very calm, as if he was just stating the facts.

Zong Wen pondered for a long time and began to look at Pang Shan seriously.

"How to form an alliance?"

"In the next auction, we will take turns to bid high prices." Pang Shan's eyes flashed with brilliance, "For example, starting from the next round, the two of us will take turns to bid 1.2 million. If Mu Chunsheng wants to bid for the items, he must write down a number greater than 1.2 million in each round! There are more than 100 items in total. Even if Mu Chunsheng is rich, he can't buy every one of them at a high price.

That is to say, among the first 50 items, the two of us can basically take most of the items evenly. Even if Mu Chunsheng bought 20 items at any price, the transaction price is also very high. Under this burden, he is unable to compete for the next few dozen items... When the number of items in his hand is too different from mine and he gives up the idea of ​​bidding with me, we can control the number and price of each other's transactions, so that my transaction volume is relatively larger... This Well, I can take the most of them at the least price. "Zong Wen immediately spoke," To put it bluntly, I want me to pay for you? Your relationship with the special envoy ... It is equivalent to the least money you spent, and you can also pay with the special envoy, but it will be slightly later than me. The participating auction war, under the "co -Oncelile", took the other three major consortiums and fists. At the same time, dozens of cars stopped at the entrance of Hongchen Hotel, and each of them rushed to the dinner scene with a box of silver tickets, as if they rushed to send money to Chen Ling. The five major financial groups gathered the most wealth in the main city of Hongchen, and at this moment, Hongchen Hotel was like a vampire octopus in the night, greedily and playfully, pouring the wealth of the five major financial groups into it... At this moment, the banquet venue has become the center of the storm in the entire Hongchen realm!

At this moment, in the busy and gunpowder-filled venue, there was only a golden mask standing indifferently in the center of the high platform, overlooking the noisy scene below.

The second purpose of Chen Ling's rest was to encourage the major financial groups to join forces with each other. After all, if only Beidou and Leyuan participated in the auction, their financial resources were not enough to support frequent high prices, and there was not much room for black box operations, but if the five major financial groups all participated, it would be different...

Two people rushed to give him money, how could it be as happy as five people rushing to give him money? ?

As the major financial groups basically reached an agreement and the first batch of funds was basically in place, Chen Ling tapped the table with one hand.

Dong——!

A pale lightning flashed past the window behind him, and a low and unquestionable voice slowly sounded: "The auction continues." Seeing this, everyone sat back in their respective seats. "The sixth item, the golden bottle, please bid." This golden bottle is well made and heavy. If it was placed before, it could probably be sold for more than 300,000 yuan. Several directors of the consortium narrowed their eyes, thought for a while, and quickly wrote down the price. Five pages were handed to Chen Ling, and he scanned them lightly: 1.4 million, 1.4 million, 1.45 million, 1.55 million, 1.6 million. It can be seen that after the funds were in place and the camps were clear, the bids of the five major consortiums were much bolder... But for Chen Ling, it was far from enough. Chen Ling took out a page with an expressionless face, showed it in front of everyone, and said calmly: "The highest price of this auction is 2.2 million." What? ! The five big financial groups were slightly shocked. This price was somewhat beyond their expectations... At the first moment, they all began to doubt the other side's camp, thinking that this might be the other side's bidding strategy, or that the other side's bid became bolder after joining forces.

The five directors began to calculate frantically, thinking about what this price meant, and planning the next bidding strategy... For a moment, the atmosphere in the meeting was extremely depressing.

This scene fell into Chen Ling's eyes, and he naturally laughed in his heart. Now that all the five big financial groups have entered the market, they have conflicts of interest with each other. It is the best time to control. As long as Chen Ling wants, he can influence the bidding strategy of any director through "secret operations".

On the surface, this is a game of financial power and psychology, but in the final analysis, it is just a gold-making field that Chen Ling plays with.

"The seventh lot..." Under Chen Ling's guidance, the price of the seventh lot was as high as 2.25 million, and then basically stabilized at around 2 million. There were occasional fluctuations that were too low, and Chen Ling no longer deliberately manipulated it. Unless the price dropped below 1.7 million, or the number of lots in one of the two camps was increased, he would take action to influence the price.

This is a race for financial resources. Chen Ling must ensure that no one falls too far behind, so that they can see the hope of winning, so that they will continue to spend money willingly.

Lots were sold one by one, and the night gradually deepened amid the fierce bidding.

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at the same time,

"Hiss...where is this place?"

At the corner of the street opposite Hongchen Hotel, Jian Changsheng raised his head from the trash can, his face full of confusion.

Next to him, the 9 of Hearts also stumbled and fell from the tree branch with a splash. His body was covered with leaves and soil and was in an extremely embarrassed state.

"Damn it, that kid was lost to us at least two kilometers away!"

The two of them got up and dusted themselves off. Jian Changsheng recalled the bizarre incident that had just happened and couldn't help but say,

"What's going on with the child? Did the special envoy come with a baby?"

"Bringing a baby? Which baby can look me in the face?!" 9 of Hearts recalled the space he fell into like a magic mirror after entering the door, as well as the extremely terrifying little cannon punch, and his face was extremely ugly.

"That boy is at least the seventh level of strength... No, it may be more than that, most likely he is the eighth level!"