Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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These two people are obviously fighting here, why should they go in and be cannon fodder for others.

"Tsk, don't you bid?" Xie Zhuo pressed the table impatiently: "Didn't you see Mr. Zhao's complexion is not good?"

If you sell at this price, you won't lose money, but if you earn less, you will lose a lot.

Zhao Qiran's father looked unhappy, but he didn't say anything.

Talking rashly at this time, eating is too ugly, he didn't want to lose face because of a piece of land, so he only turned his eyes to his son.

"16 billion for the first time." Zhao Qiran stared closely at those people who still had spare financial resources: "Now the price is much lower than the market price, and you still have a chance to fight for it."

But the few people he was looking at also turned his eyes on Xie Zhuo and Shiyan.

No one wants to be that side character in someone else's story, and neither do they.

Now, this is the battlefield of these two immortals.

Rather than humiliate themselves in their battle, it is better to be as quiet as a chicken from the beginning, so that at least they can save their face.

Xie Zhuo didn't lift his eyelids: "Look what I'm doing? I won't add it."

Shi Yan also silently looked at the transparent glass in front of him, as if looking at something through him.

Zhao Qiran couldn't get off the tiger, so he had to grit his teeth and say, "16 billion for the second time!"

At this moment, sweat was streaming down his forehead.

If this price is auctioned, his father probably won't be able to eat for several days.

"16 billion for the third time, a deal!" The moment the hammer fell on the table, the people present felt a little unbelievable.

That's it, a deal?

The few bosses who stood still also looked at Xie Zhuo in disbelief.

This person really didn't raise the price at the last moment?

Did they miss something?

At this price, if you add another [-] million, you can earn some money!

Xie Zhuo flicked his cuffs, and said calmly: "What are you looking at me for? I'm sorry."

"Mr. Xie, you..." Someone looked at Xie Zhuo tentatively: "What do you want to say?"

It's not Xie Zhuo's style to be so low-key.

According to his style, shouldn't he fight Shi Yan to the end, harming others and benefiting himself?

"I have nothing to say." Xie Zhuo raised his eyelids and glanced at Shi Yan: "If you have to say something, just say congratulations."

He smiled hypocritically: "Emotions are emotions, and work is work. I never bring my private feelings to the business world."

Let him fight Shi Yan to the death and the Zhao family will benefit?

What about dreaming?

Zhao Qiran was trembling with anger at his words, why did you, Xie Zhuo, have the nerve to say such words?

Do you want face?

You, who used to be able to intervene in the recruitment of Time Delay Company, are you worthy of saying this?

Why did you bring your feelings to the business field before, but the Zhao family became rational when facing them?

Zhao Qiran wanted to break the contract and declare the auction failed.

What a loss, what a loss!

"Congratulations, Mr. Shi!" Before he made a foolish move, Father Zhao stood up with a smile and congratulated Shi Yan.

One or two billion is a small matter, but the Zhao family's reputation is a big matter.

He won't be short-sighted enough to ruin the Zhao family's reputation because of this little thing.

Willing to admit defeat, since he chose this way at the beginning, he has to accept this price now.

Shi Yan nodded slightly, and said lightly: "Tomorrow, I will send someone to handle this matter."

"It's easy to say, easy to say," Father Zhao smashed his teeth and swallowed.

"The appetizers are over, it's time for the main meal." He invited everyone to the restaurant: "This time I invited the chef of the state banquet, let's have a taste."