The richest man Yang Fei

They have only one goal, and that is King Biao!

Bidding was like a runaway horse from the very beginning, making it impossible to control!

"Boss, you can bid now." Wei Xinyuan reminded Yang Fei.

Yang Fei was chatting and laughing with Su Tong, and said, "You can fill in any number you want!"

Wei Xinyuan scratched his head in embarrassment, "I don't know how to fill in."

In the past two sessions, the numbers were written by Yang Fei himself, which happened to win the crown of the king!

How dare Wei Xinyuan write this number?

Yang Fei glared at him, "Can't even write a number?"

Wei Xinyuan smiled wryly, "I don't know how to calculate."

Yang Fei said, "It's just a number, what do you want to calculate?"

Wei Xinyuan said, "It is to calculate the price of this year's bid king!"

He said in admiration again, "Boss, you are really a genius. You counted just right in the previous two sessions, only a little higher than No.2! I don't have the ability."

Yang Fei laughed and said, "You think I calculated it?"

Wei Xinyuan said, "Don't you have that, the tortoise shell? The one that can be counted?"

Yang Fei laughed out loud.

His loud laughter attracted a sideways look.

Someone whispered, "Made, this Yang Fei is so complacent! It is estimated that this year's bid king, he has decided again!"

Yang Fei took the pen and paper and stuffed it to Su Tong, "Sister, you write."

Su Tong said in a daze, "I don't even know how to do it."

Yang Fei said, "Then you can write whatever you want!"

Su Tong shook his head, "I dare not write."

Yang Fei looked at Xie Guiyan, Ji Shaokang and others, they all shook their heads and said with a smile, "Boss, please."

"Hey!" Yang Fei picked up the pen, rustled down a line of numbers on the paper, folded it, and handed it to Su Tong, "Okay."

Su Tong opened it curiously and took a look, startled.

Yang Fei patted her hand, "Don't leak the secret."

Su Tong hurriedly closed it, and looked up, for fear that someone was peeping from above.

Wei Xinyuan had been counting to zero just now, but before he finished counting, Yang Fei finished writing.

At this moment, he didn't dare to ask, so he could only keep thinking in his heart, how much did he write?

Ten million?

[-] million?

Several hundred million?

Anyway, I only saw a long string of zeros!

The more Wei Xinyuan thought about it, the more he scratched his heart. He opened his mouth to ask a few times, but he held back.

Zhu Zhongnan asked, "Boss, will Procter & Gamble compete for the title?"

Yang Fei said, "There is definitely a fight, but they can't afford the price."

Ruan Yuling asked curiously, "How is it possible? Among these companies, P&G is the richest."

Yang Fei said with a smile, "Sister Ruan, you don't know that the richer people are, the more stingy they are. Moreover, the price of the king bid is already inflated, and Procter & Gamble's reputation is big enough. They don't need this kind of money for the time being." Luxury advertising icing on the cake."

Although Ruan Yuling is a bit older, her makeup is very delicate and decent, and she looks about 40 years old. She is also very happy when Yang Fei calls her sister.

"That's weird." Ruan Yuling said, "Everyone is fighting to the death! What's the reason for this?"

Yang Fei said, "Sister Ruan, you have been abroad for a long time and don't know much about the domestic ecology. Most of the domestic business owners are nouveau riche. They don't know much about cost accounting, and they don't measure their own abilities. They just know how to rush!" "

Ruan Yuling shook her head slightly, apparently still not understanding.

The cultural differences between China and foreign countries are too obvious.

Yang Fei couldn't help feeling a little worried. Is it right to ask her to be the CEO of the beauty brand?

The scene was extremely noisy, with discussions and calls for advice, louder than louder.

Some people are shouting at the top of their voices, because if they don't shout, the other party can't hear them at all!

However, the louder you shout, the more confused the other party will be!

On the contrary, it was easier for Yang Fei and the others to talk in a low voice.

During the conversation, everyone's bidding work has been completed.

The host walked up with a smile all over his face.

Can you not laugh?

Next, every bid he read was a note of expensive cash!

Gossip less, straight to the point.

After some essential nonsense, we finally entered the singing label session that everyone was looking forward to.

"Aiduo VCD Company, Mr. Hu Zhibiao, the bid amount is 1 million yuan!"

There was an immediate commotion at the scene.

How much love?

How long has it been around?

Dare to bid for the king?

[-] million in one shot?

It is conceivable that the bids made by other big companies will make people even more excited!