Hitola was not surprised at all by Uguwela's arrival. How could such a thing happen without his brother
Something to be expected.
But doesn’t he have some confidence in coming here? Everyone who can come here is a billionaire. He has a little money but wants to make money with himself. Haha, funny!
This time, there was no way Hitora would give in to him.
"My dear brother, how much money did you bring with you?" Ugwela asked.
"I only have one million US dollars!" Hitola said without any confidence.
"Ha ha… "
Seeing Uguwela's wild laughter, Hitola also laughed in her heart.
"Brother, how about you lend me some money?"
Xitola tried his best to show weakness, but Umusa behind him looked disgusted. He wondered whether his following him for the past ten years was a waste of time, and the only way to do it was to follow Ugwuwela.
That's right, he was following Uguwela. He had gone to show his kindness to Uguwela before. Uguwela gave him a cigar and didn't say anything. What does this mean
You must know that Uguwela has never given cigars to others, so Umusa successfully approached him and successfully found his home.
We haven't left the open face yet, there is still room for maneuver.
"How much do you want?" Ugwuwela asked.
"I want as much as my brother can give me!" Hitola said.
"Do you have the money to pay it back? And even if it is lent to you, can you take this fountain of life?" Uguwela asked: "Are you going to steal it from me?"
"No, how can I beat you, brother!" Hitola became nervous, worried that her brother would be unhappy: "They must have other auction items!"
"Didn't you do some homework before coming here? They only have one lot!" Uguwela was very impatient. His younger brother was really useless. He came here and didn't even know how many other lots there were. Not sure? Still borrowing money from yourself? Are you out of your mind
"Oh, that's it, I haven't learned that much yet, thank you brother for informing me!" Hitola said.
"hehe… "
Ugwala sneered.
Zhang Feng in the corner heard their conversation clearly. I guess this Uguwela is a fool, right? Didn't he do some homework on Hitola's competitor
Zhang Feng likes people who are ambitious and wealthy, because this
These people have very high IQ and EQ, and can do something, but whether they can do big things still depends on luck. Who says that sometimes people can win over nature, but if you encounter bad luck, no matter how hard people decide, it will be useless.
Doing business is like the previous generation. As long as you are not a fool, you can make money. How difficult is it to start a business now? Most of the shops on the street have signs saying "Want Shops for Rent".
So now you have to be careful at all times and don’t step into any trap.
The venue lights came on, and Zhao Qiang walked out, pushing a small cart with something covered in yellow cloth.
Followed by two tall and beautiful models, they stood behind and added a lot of scenery to the monotonous stage.
But no one below paid attention to the two models, who were both on the trolley.
Zhang Feng saw Jiang Qingyan standing at the edge of the stage, holding information in her hand. That information was the information of the rich people in the audience.
Zhao Qiang wears wheat on his ears.
"I guess everyone doesn't care who I am, but some of you also know me, so I won't say any more nonsense. Just look at this."
Zhao Qiang opened the yellow cloth as he spoke. Underneath was a delicate leather suitcase. White gas was coming out of the suitcase. There was a needle in the white gas, which looked particularly dreamy under the influence of the light.
This dreamy picture was projected on the big screen on the stage, and everyone exclaimed.
It was indeed extraordinary. The people below started to make a commotion. This is what they wanted.
Zhao Qiang stood there without speaking, nor did he call for the bidding to begin.
Zhao Qiang deliberately left ten minutes for them. After ten minutes, Zhao Qiang was about to start. Everyone thought he was going to shout, but they didn't expect him to say: "This is half a year from now, and it is even possible." This is the last product for a long time, I hope everyone will seize this opportunity! ”
"What?"
"How can this be?"
"Didn't you hear that it has been mass-produced?"
"I'll call right now..."
The commotion below escalated again.
Especially Hitola, his expression changed drastically, he glanced at the butler Liad who was sitting over there, and nodded to him.
Liad immediately understood and started making phone calls. This time he had to get it no matter how much it cost, His Highness the Prince was bound to get it.
There is one person who doesn't care, that is the Fat Prince, who will win no matter how much money he has.
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I'll give you half an hour to think about it! "Zhao Qiang said: "Our beautiful girls will give you our Chinese wine to taste..."
As soon as Zhao Qiang's voice fell, the waiter who had been prepared for a long time came in with a cart, followed by the aroma of wine that filled the hall.
Once I opened one bottle, the fragrance filled the whole courtyard. I opened many bottles.
Zhao Qiang said: "To thank everyone for coming, this wine is shipped from my hometown thousands of miles away. Each bottle is priceless. I hope everyone likes it!"
Bang bang...
There was applause below. Zhao Qiang's approach was very in line with Western tastes and showed a noble and gentlemanly demeanor.
"Everyone, please use it slowly!" Zhao Qiang took off the microphone from his ears and retreated to the back.
Secretary Jiang didn't know that Zhao Qiang would give them so much time to prepare. Then they would think of ways to get more money and wine, which would reduce their thinking ability.
What a great move!
Because this wine is mysterious.
"Haha, this kid has made a lot of progress!"
Zhang Feng, who was sitting in the corner, whispered.
"Yes, I didn't even think that he was an invisible profiteer!" Xu Qiuping said with a smile, "Haha, he and Secretary Jiang are a perfect match!"
"Is this really the case?" Zhang Feng asked.
"That's how it feels!"
"Haha, do you want to drink?"
"Just drink!"
Xu Qiuping wasn't afraid at all. This was high alcohol, and she couldn't get enough of it.
Everyone present was able to drink, except for one person, Emiko!
She was sitting behind Zhang Feng, it was a bit dark, as if the light was deliberately avoiding her and did not shine here. The only light was blocked by Zhang Feng. She lowered her head and wore black clothes. If If you don't look carefully, you really won't notice that there is someone behind Zhang Feng.
She is such a terrifyingly low-key girl. Who would have thought she would be the world's top killer
Zhang Feng didn't say a word when she didn't drink, as if she was nothing.
In fact, Zhang Feng has always had her in his heart. Zhang Feng would reach behind and hold hands with her from time to time, but her hands were always cold.
Sometimes Zhang Feng feels that she is cold-blooded. If he holds her in the summer, does he not need an air conditioner to extend his life
Many people present were holding wine glasses in one hand and talking on their mobile phones in the other.