I'm not a theatre god

"Success or failure depends on this one move."

Mu Chunsheng took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

He looked at Pang Shan, and Pang Shan also looked at him at the same time. The two people's eyes briefly met, as if sparks were bursting and burning in the air.

The strategy formulated by Pang Shan and Zong Wen did not cause much suppression to Mu Chunsheng. It seems that he reached a cooperation with the two major consortiums, Dinglu and Whale Shark, and he probably directly sucked the cash of these two consortiums and prepared to go head-to-head with Pang Shan and Zong Wen.

At this time, Chen Ling's voice sounded again:

"Since there are only the last five pieces left, there is no need to bother...These five pieces are bundled together, and we will increase the price in the form of an open auction, and the highest bidder will win in the end."

As soon as this sentence came out, the five directors who were ready to write the price were stunned at the same time, as if they did not understand the intention of Chen Ling's design.

Chen Ling chose to bid secretly before because it was more convenient for him to operate secretly. Now the auction has entered a super high price battle as he wished. It is no longer important whether to bid secretly... The most important thing is that now, except Chen Ling, no one on the field knows the number of transactions of each other. In the eyes of the five directors, there is only a very vague guess.

Just like Mu Chunsheng, he can guess that Pang Shan has formed an alliance with Zong Wen. The two of them took turns to bid for a large number of items. Moreover, since there are eleven items "hidden" by Chen Ling, from Mu Chunsheng's perspective, Pang Shan may have obtained more items than himself. He is not sure how much more, but it should not be more than five.

Pang Shan also thinks so at this moment. He feels that there is a gap between him and Mu Chunsheng, but it is not irreparable... It is precisely because of this that the last five items are particularly important. Whoever can win these five items will have a great chance of becoming the winner.

If the items were not bundled together, but auctioned individually, the transaction price of each item would not be high, because both parties were not sure whether they could turn the situation around by taking one or two items... But if the five items were tied together, there would be a feeling of "finality".

The voice under the golden mask sounded slowly:

"Everyone, please bid."

After the voice fell, Mu Chunsheng's voice was the first to sound: "10 million."

"12 million." As expected, Pang Shan raised the price with a cold face.

"15 million."

"17 million."

"19 million."

"20 million."

The tit-for-tat voices of the two echoed in the venue. Su Xiaohong and Lu Yuanzheng had no intention of participating at all. Only Zong Wen sat aside, with a gleam in his eyes, as if he was hesitating whether to join the competition.

According to his feeling, the gap between him and Pang Shan was not big. If he took all five items in one go, he might have a chance to surpass the other party... As for the agreement between the two?

Isn't the agreement meant to be torn up? Zong Wen has been in the business world for so many years, and he has never been short of things that go back on his word. He only cares whether he can get the corresponding return after tearing up the agreement.

But after thinking for a long time, Zong Wen finally did not bid.

After all, if he really wants to break up with Pang Shan, he must ensure that he can win, otherwise he will lose the auction and his allies, and all the money will be wasted... Zong Wen thought about it carefully and found that he was not sure of winning, so he withdrew from the final competition.

"Two... twenty million?" Outside the window, Jian Changsheng opened his mouth in shock when he heard this amount.

"For these financial groups, 20 million is not a small amount of money, but it is not a big amount of money either... But using 20 million to buy five pieces of gold is really crazy." Red Heart 9 cursed, "Why don't we rob the five major financial groups? They look so rich."

"Why don't you rob that special envoy? He is the richest person in the whole venue now."

"...Have you forgotten how we got here?"

"..."

In the venue, Mu Chunsheng stared at Pang Shan, gritted his teeth for a long time, and then bid again:

"21 million!!"

Five items are 21 million, and the price of each item has exceeded 4 million... This is no longer a matter of premium, but an absolute sky-high price.

Damn...

Pang Shan glanced at the banknote box beside him and took a deep breath, "22 million."

"25 million!!!"

Mu Chunsheng called out 3 million more in one breath, which was a heavy hammer for Pang Shan, and the latter's face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

In the center of the venue, Chen Ling's eyes were fixed on him, and her voice sounded without emotion:

"Twenty-five million once..."

Pang Shan's eyes were full of bloodshot, and his palms clenched unconsciously... Just as he was about to continue quoting, his subordinates behind him suddenly spoke:

"Chairman... we don't have enough silver bills on hand."

"What?"

"Our cash flow is not healthy to begin with. It is difficult to raise a huge amount of silver bills in one night, and it is too late to sell assets. The Beidou Consortium has already contacted various banks and will not lend us a penny. You have already spent more than 40 million tonight. In a short period of time, we can't come up with more than 20 million silver bills..."

"Isn't the Huadu Consortium still there? Go and borrow from them."

"They don't have enough silver bills." The subordinates shook their heads, "In the entire main city, only the Beidou Consortium, which started as a bank, can come up with so many silver bills in one go..."

Hearing this, Pang Shan seemed to have lost all his strength, and the whole person collapsed on the chair, his face as pale as paper.

He knew... he had lost.

"Twenty-five million twice..."

"Twenty-five million three times."

"Deal."

When Chen Ling saw Pang Shan's "not a penny" look, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful. He was still hoping that Paradise would be able to do something to raise the price to more than 30 million... Now it seems that the Beidou Financial Group is still strong.

Hearing that he had won the last five lots, Mu Chunsheng finally relaxed. He lay in a wheelchair, his back was already full of sweat.

Who would have thought... this dinner, which was originally intended to calculate the special envoy, would eventually turn out like this?

Fortunately, the result was good. He should have won the most lots in the whole venue. If he could get closer to the special envoy after spending so much money, it would definitely be worth it!

Under the gaze of the audience, the figure wearing a golden mask finally slowly stood up from his seat...

His eyes swept over the crowd, and his voice was not as cold as before.

Instead, there was a faint sense of relief:

"It was such a hearty auction..."