The beginning of a city with a trillion

There was an instant uproar in the audience!

"It's that young man again, his shot is really generous!"

"Is the younger generation so rich now?"

"I didn't expect there to be such a character in our Pengcheng. I have to get to know him well after the auction."

"Two hundred million? Wang Yan probably won't add any more. It's really interesting to think that she would be crushed by that young man."

"This beauty is the financial manager of Huaxia Bank, and the person next to her should be her boss..."

Zhao Yaxin began to tremble all over. When she shouted out [-] million, she felt her heart was about to jump out for a moment.

His chest was rising and falling, and even his breathing became heavy...

The voice of the auctioneer began to sound:

"Two hundred million, once."

"Two hundred million, twice."

"Two hundred million, three times! Congratulations to this lady for getting this string of 'Rainbow Tears' at a price of 2 million."

In an instant, the audience burst into thunderous applause.

"Yeah—" Zhao Yaxin couldn't help screaming, and pulled Yang Fei into a tight hug.

At this moment, her entire pretty face turned red, excited like a little girl.

"Boss, this feels really cool!"

Is it super cool?

She has never experienced this kind of refreshing feeling of spending money, and she will never forget this feeling in her life.

At this time, Zhao Yaxin realized that her palms were all sweaty.

Yang Fei stroked her fragrant shoulders, and said with a smile, "How is it, is it exciting?"

"Well, it's really exciting!"

At this time, Chen Liu, who was sitting on the side, stood up, clasped his fists and said to Zhao Yaxin, "Congratulations, congratulations, you really don't give in to a man. The two hundred million just now was deafening to me!"

Zhao Yaxin also smiled and said: "I'm not a fake tiger, I don't have Mr. Yang to support me, how dare I shout like this."

Chen Liu shifted his gaze to Yang Fei and gave him a thumbs up.

Yang Fei just smiled slightly.

On the other side, in the cabin next door.

Zhang Jiajun stood up excitedly, and said in surprise: "I'm going, and I actually bid [-] million! My brother is really rich!"

And the elegant middle-aged man couldn't help but look up at Yang Fei on the screen, and then continued to taste the Pu'er in his hand.

Ji Rou's gaze shifted from Zhao Yaxin to Yang Fei, and she said slightly moved: "Jiajun, your friend is really rich in money, you have to help me treat him well tonight."

After finishing speaking, she stood up and said, "It's our turn to play."

At this time, the auction site had already exploded, rich people came forward to express their congratulations, and Yang Fei was completely surrounded.

"Congratulations, little brother is really young and promising! This is my business card. If you are interested in investing in real estate, you can find me..."

"I'm Li Lanfang, vice president of Changxiang Group, Xiao Li, where is my business card..."

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After a while, Yang Fei received dozens of business cards.

In the first row, the secretary of Wang Yan, the richest woman, complained: "Chairman, did this person deliberately oppose you and suppress you in both auctions?"

Wang Yan didn't say a word, she is not the kind of stingy person, the auction will be for the highest bidder.

Suddenly, an ambiguous smile appeared on her face.

Because Zhao Yaxin and Yang Fei were walking towards her.

"Sister Wang, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you look beautiful again!" Zhao Yaxin greeted first.

"Sister Yaxin, what's so beautiful about my age, you are the one who has become beautiful again." Wang Yan said with a smile.

"Sister Wang, let me introduce you. This is my boss, Yang Fei, the chairman of Wanye Investment Co., Ltd."

"Hello, Miss Wang."

With Zhao Yaxin's matchmaking, Yang Fei met the richest woman in Pengcheng.

"President Yang is young and promising, this is my business card."

"I am over-flattered."

The two exchanged business cards.

There is an old saying that goes well, rely on your parents at home and friends when you go out.

In general, the wealthy people in the upper class mostly like interpersonal communication.

It's not a bad thing to get to know one more friend, and many of the people at the scene are famous people in Pengcheng City, and it is difficult for ordinary people to get to know them.

And Yang Fei's two consecutive large-scale generosity immediately established his image as a super rich man, and instead became the object they wanted to curry favor with.

It is estimated that after tonight, the high society in Pengcheng City will start to spread his name.

While the three were talking, a waiter came up and gave Yang Fei and Wang Yan two invitations, inviting them to the VIP room.

Yang Fei noticed that only the guests who had just photographed the collection received invitations. There were about 20 people, and a group of people moved to the VIP room one after another.

In the VIP room, there is a rectangular conference table with a dozen cups of black tea on it.

"This is the VIP room, just a cup of tea?" Chen Liu couldn't help complaining.

The others also showed a hint of displeasure.

"It's been almost an hour, and none of the club's managers have come out. This is too tantalizing!"

"I go up and down millions every minute, and if no one comes out, I'll leave!"

"What do the high-level executives of this club mean? Are they so awesome?"