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Chapter 85(1/2)

"Although this is an old car, Guo Yi invested almost all his wealth back then and bought this Koenigsegg. It is said that only five of this model were produced in the world at that time. Guo Yi spent a high price to hire a modification expert to make a lot of modifications to the performance of this car... In short, both in the memorial sense and in the degree of scarcity of the car itself, it is worthy of everyone's possession..."

"Okay, let's not say much, I announce the starting price of the lot to be...700,000."

Just as the host was explaining the auction items with a high mood, Mo Jiawen whispered to Mo Shaoming:

"Dad, I have a premonition that our President Meng is going to take action again."

"Why?"

Mo Shaoming opened his eyes.

Mo Jiawen took him to buy license plate numbers with Meng Bo, and even randomly selected the license plate number that once belonged to Guo Yi, and told Mo Shaoming.

"Since Mr. Meng already has the license plate number that once belonged to Guo Yi, he may now become interested in the old cars that once belonged to Guo Yi."

"I really don't understand what you young people are doing. I just hope now that Best Group will never know that the largest shareholder of the Heavenly Dragon Palace is Mr. Meng."

Mo Jiawen deeply agreed with Mo Shaoming's words.

If Meng Bo really had a fight with Best Group to the point of perseverance, if Best Group learned that Meng Bo was the largest shareholder of the Dragon Palace in the Heavenly Palace, it would be impossible to say that Best Group would only target Meng Bo and would not be detrimental to the Mo Group.

For this reason, a hint of worry swept across Mo Jiawen's eyes.

The auction continues.

Meng Bo doesn't know much about this car, and he vaguely knows that it costs about 40 to 50 million to buy a new car.

If what the host said is true, then Guo Yi's investment in this car is probably more than 50 million.

Now it is flowing into the auction market, with the starting price of only 700,000, which is quite outrageous.

It's enough to show that cars are pure consumables.

Even after Guo Yi spent a lot of money to transform and lose money, the performance may not be as good as an ordinary new car.

What you sell now is a kind of sentiment.

"I'll pay 1 million!"

“1 million every time.”

“1.5 million!”

“1.5 million once.”

...

As bidders continued to increase prices, the host spoke faster and faster. The bidding price of this old car quickly rose to 10 million, which can bring about Guo Yi's former glory.

“I bought it for 20 million.”

This time, it was Bai Sheng who called for the price.

The audience suddenly became quiet.

When the land auction was just now, Bai Sheng had been slapped in the face by an unknown young man, and no one dared to touch his bad temper now.

“20 million first time.”

“20 million second time.”

"20 million..."

“30 million.”

Meng Bo suddenly increased the price by 10 million.

The host got stuck again.

“40 million!”

This time, Bai Sheng seemed to be no longer as calm as he was at the beginning.

“40 million every time…”

“50 million!”

Meng Bo did not hesitate and raised the price by 10 million again.

Now no one has followed the price increase, and the focus is on Meng Bo and Bai Sheng.

This is a battle without gunpowder.

This is a fire without sabers.

I really can't figure out why this person who looks like a young student can't get along with Bai Sheng.

“60 million!”

Bai Sheng stood up from his seat with a rubbing ground.

This move undoubtedly showed that he was angry.

What are the consequences? Humph.

“70 million.”

Meng Bo lazily threw this number.

“80 million!”

Bai Sheng had already gritted his teeth.

“90 million!”

Meng Bo did not give in at all.

Before the bidding, Meng Bo had consulted the system to bid for such an old car, would it appreciate like antiques or calligraphy and painting jewelry?

The system responded, there was no problem at all.

This old car has no room for value-addedness at all, and what it sells is people's recognition of the former Jiangxi car god.

Or, selling feelings.

For Meng Bo, he must seize the opportunity to spend money every time in order to complete the system tasks as scheduled or in advance.

Anyway, I have offended Bai Sheng once... No, I have offended the license plate number once. Seeing that Bai Sheng cared so much about this car that once belonged to Guo Yi, it is certain that Qian Lisun was doing this for Bai Sheng.

If you offend once, you are offended, and if you offend twice, you are offended. You don’t have to worry about it once more.

"One hundred million."

Bai Sheng grinned.

"One hundred million."

Meng Bo refused to give in.

He had two small hands constantly pulling Mengbo's clothes.

They are Guan Xin and Song Yan respectively.

Through the eyes of the people around them, they realized that Meng Bo was really making trouble.

But I didn't dare to speak, so I reminded Meng Bo to stop when he was about to do so.

"One to twenty million."

Meng Bo's tone became joking, as if he was deliberately playing with Bai Sheng.

“…It’s yours!”

To everyone's surprise, Bai Sheng opened his mouth first and then gave in.

120 million, buy a broken car?

Everyone who had just raised the price on 1 million was looking at Meng Bo with a profound meaning.

No one is stupid and has a lot of money.

If you spend millions to buy items owned by a celebrity, it is within an acceptable range for the sake of memory or feelings.

But you actually spent more than one billion to buy an old car!

Didn’t your family print money?

Meng Bo no matter what others think, he paid attention to the data in the upper right corner of the vision.

Countdown 27 days

7 billion...

Starting today, land auctions will be paid in installments, with 500 million yuan per day. After payment, there will be more than 2 billion yuan left.

Judging from the situation in the past three days, the system tasks can be completed in advance!

Meng Bo is very looking forward to how many choices the system will give him after he completes this task, and what are them?

"Congratulations to Mr. Meng, you have successfully bid for this Koenigsegue one. Please come to the front desk."

Now the host is starting to be numb to Meng Bo.

Anyway, you are the one who insists on dying, so I have nothing to worry about.
To be continued...
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