Chapter 309 Who will win the flower?
Chapter 309 Who will win the flower?
Thinking that he still had a chance, Zhang Ming regained his energy.
He immediately stood up and brought over the laptop computer that displayed the conference room surveillance.
Start studying it frame by frame.
Liu Quan also noticed the changes in Zhang Ming.
Looking at the two people who could manipulate the deputy mayor's emotions with just a few words,
I swallowed my saliva and thought to myself
"Father is right. These people are cunning. I have to be extra careful."
Everyone in a room has his or her own thoughts.
But when it comes to the events that are happening, they are still united.
Several people watched the Guan Er bottle being auctioned on the surveillance camera.
Listening to the heated bidding in the venue.
Zhang Ming narrowed his eyes, feeling very nervous, and secretly glanced at An Jitian and Han Jianglan several times.
Because no one knows what Yamamoto Tsuyoshi wants to shoot this time,
Therefore, the last ten items are what everyone is most concerned about.
The price of this Guan Er bottle has been raised to 2000 million.
There were only two people still bidding, a fat woman and a silver-haired old man.
The fat woman had a heavy expression on her face. She pursed her lips and thought for a while, then raised her sign again to increase the price by 100 million.
And he looked provocatively at the silver-haired old man who was bidding with him.
The old man didn't hesitate. After the fat woman raised her sign, he immediately raised his sign to increase the price.
In just three breaths, the price of this Guan Er bottle rose to 2200 million.
Everyone in the venue held their breath, staring at the two people quietly and nervously.
Zhang Ming was also nervous.
Zhang Ming swallowed and glanced at the calm Han Jianglan and An Jitian.
He couldn't understand what they were waiting for.
With their financial resources, it is not a problem to buy all of them directly.
Why haven't you issued any instructions yet?
What if this Guan Er bottle is exactly what Yamamoto wants?
Zhang Ming doesn't care whether Yamamoto Tsuyoshi can take pictures of his beloved things or not.
But this time, an order was issued from above, not allowing Yamamoto Tsuyoshi to take away what he wanted.
If he fails to accomplish it in the end, then why should he be promoted?
Why do you still expect the higher-ups to value you?
Zhang Ming, feeling depressed and nervous, hesitated for a long time.
I couldn't help it any longer and asked:
"Hey everyone, is it possible that this item is what that person wants?"
"Should we take action? If they buy it, we won't gain anything..."
An Jitian smiled, took a sip of tea, and still said nothing.
Han Jianglan looked at the screen, squinted his eyes, and said:
"No hurry, let them play first."
The words "don't worry" made Zhang Ming extremely anxious.
Zhang Ming bit his lip and really wanted to rush in and raise the sign himself.
Unfortunately, this bottle is more valuable than me, the deputy mayor.
Helplessly, I could only sigh and stare at the screen quietly.
In the venue, the fat woman and the silver-haired old man were still bidding.
While Zhang Ming and the others were talking, the silver-haired old man had already raised the price to 2500 million.
The fat woman bit her lower lip and stared at the silver-haired old man fiercely. She wanted to say something but held back.
He lowered his head, thought for a while, and decided not to raise the sign.
Seeing this, Zac raised the hammer in his hand and started shouting:
"2500 million once, 2500 million twice, 2500 million... three times!"
"The final word is in the final analysis. Thank you, Mr. Sun, for your kindness."
Hearing Zac's words, the fat woman angrily glared at Mr. Sun.
But Mr. Sun just smiled faintly.
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