Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Without applause, this was embarrassing. Tang Moer picked a delicate willow leaf eyebrow, and led the angel girls to bend a waist, and the king-backT stage show officially closed.

Soon, one person applauded, two people applauded, three people applauded ... there was a tide of applause.

Everyone in the hall stood up and applauded the catwalk.

Mr. Lin, standing by the door, was gloomy, and his eyes were tangled around Tang Moer, who was on the stage at the moment.

She really is like her mother. He has ruined her mother. Then ...

At this time, the roller blinds in the other room of the ground-size font were opened, and a handsome figure appeared.

Huo Beichen came out.

Huo Beichen stood upstairs and looked at Tang Moer in the middle of the stage. The handsome peach eyes froze and he said, "Tang Moer, the runway show is over, but in order to show your sincerity, you should jump on for everyone. A dance helps. "

Everyone who saw Huo Shao said so, enthusiastically, "Tang Mei, you can dance."

"Yes, we are all waiting to see." ...

Tang Mo'er raised his bright eyes and looked at Huo Beichen's handsome figure. He couldn't help rolling his eyes, was he intentional?

Deliberately made her difficult?

Because of Huo Yanmei's relationship, this Huo Beichen didn't like her, and she fought with her everywhere three years ago, playing tricks on her. I didn't expect it to be like this now, it was really awful!

"Huo Shao, I'm going to let you down. Women's dances are all performed for their beloved men. Me too, and I will only show them to my men in the future." Tang Moer replied.

Huo Beichen copied the pockets of his pants with his hands, and the peach-colored lips flapped a shallow arc. "I'll make a hundred million and buy your cooperation right."

The richest man in Yecheng has already bargained, 100 million, quickly raised Tang Moer's king-back to at least 100 million steps.

The bosses in the hall were shocked. Huo Shao turned out to be a billion.

Doesn't the legend say that Huo Shao and Tang Moer are incompatible?

Huo Beichen called for a hundred million, and Tang Mo'er was also very surprised, but she didn't think much. Who knew what the little overlord was thinking.

Tang Moer and the auction director looked at each other, and the auction director quickly came up. "Okay, now the auction of the king-back cooperation right has officially started. Huo Shao has already offered a 100 million price. Is there a higher price?"

"1.5 billion."

"200000000."…

The bosses in the lobby also started to bid.

Huo Beichen stood looking at those bidders, and then said, "I said just now, 100 million US dollars."

what?

$ 100 million?

Everyone was stunned, and Huo Beichen actually offered a price of 100 million US dollars.

In the Tianzihao room, Yan Dong murmured in a low voice, "President, it seems that Huo Shao really wants to capture the right to cooperate with king-back. back cooperation? "

Gu Mohan's handsome and noble features suddenly sank, and he pursed his thin lips.

Fu Qinglun glanced at Gu Mohan, "Beichen has a little bit of thought about Tang Moer, but I don't know how much this bit of thought."

Gu Mohan didn't say anything. At this moment, the voice of the auctioneer sounded, "Huo is 100 million dollars less, is there any higher one, 100 million dollars once, 100 million dollars twice ..."

King-back is a new jewellery brand. It is a legend that the cooperation right alone can capture US $ 100 million.

Gu Mohan gave Yan Dong a quiet look.

Yan Dong nodded respectfully, then opened the roll-up curtain to hold the card outside, "My president paid 200 million US dollars."

The bosses in the lobby raised their eyes, and the big brother in the Tianzihao room finally dispatched!

At this moment, the roller blind in the other room of the Tianzhao brand opened, and the housekeeper came out, "My husband paid 300 million US dollars."

Ye Steward, this is the steward of Lu's house.

Lu Jinwen also started bidding.

Each time these two men bid a distance of one hundred million US dollars, it is clear that they do not want to take other people to play.

Huo Beichen wanted to speak, but at this time his secret hurried over, with a small whisper, "Master, don't bid, the old man has frozen the company and all your accounts, now you have no penny!"

"What?" Huo Beichen Junmei's eyebrows quickly froze. "How did the old man know that I was bidding here?"

Secretly wiped a cold sweat, "Master, it is General Manager Gu who called the old man."

Huo Beichen, "..."

Huh!

The second brother actually played a negative trick!

Yan Dong continued to bid, "our president paid $ 400 million."

Butler Ye smiled slightly, "500 million dollars."

"Six billion."

Mr. Ye looked at the room behind Yan Dong with a smile. "My husband said, no matter what the price of Mr. Gu, we will add one million US dollars."

The audience was uproar.

Lu Jinwen met Gu Mohan this time.

This rally is all about money.

This auction is an unprecedented event that is rare in a century. Lu Jinwen established his own imperial chaebol in Singapore when he was less than 20 years old. He is a talented man and a rich country. Gu Mohan is the capital of Emperor Capital. Big brother, most of the territory of the Imperial City belongs to him, who is more wealthy?

No one has considered this issue, and the wealth of the two men has not given any exact statistics.

This auction has fallen into a deadlock with confrontation. Tang Moer looked up at the room upstairs and twisted his eyebrows.

At this moment, the bead curtain was opened, and a tall and tall figure appeared in the sight of everyone, and Gu Mohan came out!

Gu Mohan looked at the room behind Ye Guanjia, and raised his thin lips indifferently. His voice was deep and magnetic, "Uncle Jin, we haven't seen each other for three years."

Ye Butler opened the roll curtain respectfully, and Lu Jinwen jumped into view.

Today, Lu Jinwen wore a black, hand-made black shirt and black trousers. I haven't seen it for three years. His features are still handsome like a sword, and he hasn't aged half, but he is overflowing with a coldness, deep Fengmou's indifferent indifference and high sense of supremacy.

His appearance instantly caught everyone's attention.

Lu Jinwen has not appeared for many years.

He and Gu Mohan were in the same field, and they were astonishing in the two eras.

Fu Qinglun sat on the sofa and looked at the back of the two men, evoking the scarlet thin lips. Everyone was guessing who Lu Jinwen and Gu Mohan were richer. In fact, he laughed at the world and could n’t see it. ... Tang Moer.

The two men are her father and her husband, both of whom are making money for her.

This world is so disturbing.

Lu Jinwen glanced at Gu Mohan, his voice was flat and there was no emotion at all, "boy, who is richer than me, come again in 20 years."

After speaking, he turned and walked on the steady and steady footsteps, and came to the herringbone room.