Rebirth 1955 starts from the hunter

Lin Dong was somewhat confused when he heard Jiang Chengfeng calling this ruffian-like follower "Master Lu".

The title of young master is not to be used casually. Without a certain family background, it will only make you a laughing stock.

Judging from his seat, this guy is Jiang Chengfeng's follower. Judging from the attitude of the Guo brothers and sisters, Lu Shaoran didn't even have an invitation and entered the Guo family as Jiang Chengfeng's bodyguard.

After Lu Shaoran entered the auction hall, he took off his pink suit jacket. His upper body was now covered with a bright silver vest inlaid with colorful metal pieces, white trousers, and a pair of green leather shoes on his feet, which made him look very sexy.

Revealing the dragon head tattoo on his left arm and the tiger head tattoo on his right arm, plus his long yellow curly hair, at first glance, he looks like a sexy dwarf mule.

Seeing Lin Dong frowning slightly and having a puzzled look, Miss Guo San thought that Lin Dong had not been in Hong Kong for long.

He instantly understood Lin Dong's thoughts and whispered Lu Shaoran's identity in his ear.

Lin Dong nodded, feeling so happy!

I can’t find a reason to take action against Yuen Long!

The leader of Yisheng Hall, Lu Hailin, deliberately sent his eldest son, Lu Shaoran, to provoke the Crown Prince of Jingsheng. Is this reason enough?

"Please ask Mr. Pete to continue to preside over today's auction." - Guo Jinhui's tone was very bad. He didn't expect that Jiang Chengfeng brought the dwarf mule into the Guo family and caused such a big trouble.

Jiang Chengfeng was also regretting to death. Why did he believe Lu Shaoran's oath that he would be obedient?

"Okay, Mr. Guo, Mr. Jiang is offering HK$18 million. Is there anyone else who would like to bid?"

Peter finished speaking, and "20 million pounds" followed. ——Lin Dong said this, except for those who were slow-witted and had not yet reacted, those who heard it clearly looked at Jiang Chengfeng with gloating eyes.

Jiang Chengfeng's face turned ashen, his lips turned pale, and sweat was already dripping down his forehead.

Everyone saw clearly that Young Master Lin was using 20 million pounds to directly overturn the table with Jiang Chengfeng.

If he doesn't follow now, it would be a deliberate provocation to Lin Dong and He Jingsheng. If he follows, I'm afraid Young Master Lin wouldn't mind apologizing to Young Master Jiang Wu.

Today the exchange rate between the British pound and the Hong Kong dollar is 1 to 15, and 3 million British pounds is million Hong Kong dollars.

In this day and age, most wealthy family heads do not have 100 million Hong Kong dollars in their personal accounts.

Seeing Lin Dong's half-smile and calm look, many people didn't dare to breathe.

Although they are all children of wealthy families, it is obvious that Lin Dong has already reached a position that is out of their reach.

I wanted to kneel down at Lin Dong’s feet and sing “Conquer”.

Five seconds, ten seconds, fifteen seconds, and the scene was still silent.

"Mr. Pete, please start the countdown." - Lin Dong seemed not to care. He spoke very easily, as if he was not saying 300 million Hong Kong dollars, but 3,000 or 30,000.

"Okay, okay, okay, Mr. Lin."

"Mr. Lin is offering 20 million pounds. Is there anyone else who wants to bid?"

Notary Office Alia's blue eyes were almost stringy, and she was unreservedly glued to Lin Dong's sturdy body, unwilling to move away.

Except for Alia, everyone's eyes were on Jiang Chengfeng.

At this time, Jiang Chengfeng had long lost his initial calmness, and his hands unconsciously placed on his shaking legs.

Beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his forehead into his eye sockets, but he was unaware of it.

Lu Shaoran didn't know when he put on his suit and looked down at the ground.

The footsteps are slowly moving backwards, and it is obvious that he is preparing to run away.

Not to mention Lin Donghuajin's master strength, he knew Zhu Mingxiu, a woman who could blow the enemy's skull apart with one punch.

A true master of dark energy. In front of such a master, unless you are closely guarded by a dozen machine guns, otherwise...

Lin Dong just looked at Lu Shaoran with contempt and ignored him.

If Lu Shaoran is not allowed to run back to Yuen Long, how can the rest of the play be performed?

Seeing that Jiang Chengfeng's mind was unstable and his heartbeat began to accelerate, Lin Dong turned his spiritual consciousness into a finger and pointed it at Jiang Chengfeng's lower abdomen.

Jiang Chengfeng suddenly felt a heat in his lower abdomen and an urge to urinate. He subconsciously stood up and went to the bathroom.

Seeing everyone's gaze, he forced himself to swallow it back, "Thirty million pounds." - Hearing the words coming out of his own mouth, Jiang Chengfeng felt dizzy and was about to fall down.

With Lin Dong around, it would be a dream to faint.

Lin Dong only needs to use his spiritual sense to slightly stimulate Jiang Chengfeng's nerves, and he will immediately perk up.

Just like Lin Dong used his spiritual sense to control the sound coming out of Jiang Chengfeng's throat.

In fact, it was Lin Dong who said the words, and he only imitated the voice about 80%, but the voice came from Jiang Chengfeng's mouth.

In addition, Jiang Chengfeng suddenly stood up and shouted the price with a ferocious face because he was holding his urine, everyone thought that Jiang Chengfeng was going to risk his life.

The scene fell silent again. Lu Shaoran, who had already taken several steps back, stopped and looked at the fifth young master of the Jiang family, who he thought had a very high IQ, with incredible eyes.

Jiang Chengfeng subconsciously covered his mouth tightly with both hands and looked at Lin Dong with horror.

The urge to urinate was gone, his tense nerves were in a mess, he just felt an itch in his throat, and he shouted out a sky-high price of 30 million pounds.

Thirty million pounds is equal to 450 million Hong Kong dollars, more than half of his total assets.

In fact, Jiang Chengfeng only had 20 million Hong Kong dollars in his personal account, and the company's money could not be moved at will with just his signature.

Seeing that Lin Dong was looking at him in disbelief, Jiang Chengfeng, who was certain that it was this Young Master Lin who was behind this, became confused.

Lin Dong coughed twice, sighed and said, "Mr. Jiang's kindness is really admirable. I guess you are doing charity in the name of the Stream and Landscape Painting."

"I heard that Young Master Jiang's family are all Buddhists. Although their beliefs are different, I sincerely hope that Buddha will bless your Jiang family to prosper and Young Master Jiang has a bright future."

"Don't worry, Master Jiang. I will keep my word. Do you want to apologize now, or choose a good day and invite celebrities from various families to be witnesses?"

Seeing Lin Dong's admiring expression and hearing what he said, everyone understood that Young Master Lin had admitted defeat.

Lin Dong admitted defeat readily, and the guests enjoyed watching the excitement.

Jiang Chengfeng's head was dizzy and he felt a sense of pent-up anger in his heart, which almost made him faint several times, but he couldn't fall down.

The pretty secretary held Jiang Chengfeng's arm and heard his heartbeat as loud as a drum. She knew that something serious had happened.

She knows better than Mr. Jiang's wife how much money Mr. Jiang has.

Ten seconds, thirty seconds, one minute.

Still no one spoke, and Jiang Chengfeng's heartbeat could be felt to have calmed down a lot.

Lin Dongcai spoke again, "Please continue to host, Mr. Peter. Please make sure to record the notarization of Miss Alia in detail! Maybe after this event, you will be promoted."

As Lin Dong finished speaking, he noticed that Jiang Chengfeng's blood vessels tightened and his heartbeat accelerated again.

Lin Dong secretly cursed Jiang Chengfeng for his poor psychological quality. He hoped that he would not suddenly have a cerebral congestion and die here, otherwise things would be bad.

Before Peter could speak, he said, "I really admire Jiang's kindness. I wonder if I can be your friend."

"If there is any need for cooperation in the future, please give me a chance. Apart from other things, I can still help with the funding."

Jiang Chengfeng was not desperate because of the 30 million pounds. It was only 450 million Hong Kong dollars, and he was sure that he could raise it quickly.

The loss of reputation is irreparable. If his father, uncles, brothers, and the bigwigs of the Hongmen all think that Jiang Chengfeng is a hopeless case, then if he wants to do something again in the future, I am afraid that no one will help him.

After hearing Lin Dong's words, he subconsciously regarded them as the last straw to save his life.

Jiang Chengfeng knew that 30 million pounds was just a drop in the bucket for Mr. Lin, and it would be no problem for him to take it out easily.

As long as I don't ask my father's family for money, there will be room for improvement.

As for refusing to pay the debt, haha, if he dares to do so and ruin the Jiang family's reputation, my father will be the first one who will not let him go.

Jiang Chengfeng took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Pete, please continue."