Text Text_Chapter 219 Slap in the face
Chapter 219: Slap in the face
Million!
This sound was like a thunderclap in the flat ground, directly bombarding everyone's heads, instantly making everyone's heads blank and stunned.
A bun, a million?
The audience fell silent.
One million is not a large amount for many of the rich people present, and they can take it out in minutes. But this million has a different meaning.
Like a resounding slap, it slapped Bao Xingwang's face fiercely.
This kind of pain will make Bao Xingwang want to die, and he can't stop it.
In addition to Haitian Group, who else present dared to go against Bao Xingwang? Just because of a Luo Feng.
Originally, Luo Feng took the bun to the auction and it was already a humiliation for Bao Xingwang, but now this person still cooperated with the slap in the face without hesitation, this sour taste made Bao Xingwang's face distort at the moment.
Whew!
Everyone looked up.
He sat at the same table as Zheng Haitian.
A middle-aged man with gold glasses and a gentle and elegant look.
"It's Liao Yiran. Quite a few gasped almost at the same time.
Black Soil Group, Liao Yiran.
In Yangcheng, this can also be said to be a sign that many people are afraid of.
Very few people are willing to provoke the Black Earth Group, because they all know the predecessor of the Black Earth Group, although this force has been lurking, but once it breaks out, it is not something they can resist.
Zheng Haitian also looked at Liao Yiran with great surprise in his eyes at this moment.
Bao Xingwang's attack on Luo Feng, Zheng Haitian was extremely angry, but tonight's charity auction is very important, he is the leader, and he can only endure it for the time being.
I never thought that it would be such a result.
Even the beautiful hosts above were stunned and forgot to speak.
Luo Feng's gaze and Liao resolutely glanced at each other, and smiled in the air.
Luo Feng dared to come up, to a certain extent, he saw that Liao Yiran was also here.
When Luo Feng and Zheng Wei entered the door, Liao Yiran hadn't come yet, so at first, Liao Yiran didn't know that Luo Feng was also here, although Luo Feng saw Liao Yiran later, he didn't bother to say hello, and patronized and ate in the back.
With Liao Yiran's financial resources and power, he is naturally not afraid of the Bao Group.
Luo Feng believed that he would make a move.
However, taking one million directly was a bit unexpected for Luo Feng.
"Beauty, it's your turn. Luo Feng turned his head and smiled at the beautiful hostess.
The beautiful host came back with a daunting look, looked at Luo Feng deeply, and then calmed down and showed a professional smile, "President Liao of the Black Earth Group bid one million, is there anything higher?"
A hammer falls, deal!
A bun worth one million was brought to Liao Yiran.
Liao resolutely picked up the bun, took a bite, and immediately frowned.
"It's not tasty. With that, Liao resolutely threw the bun off the table.
A million is gone.
The audience looked at Liao Yiran in silence.
They are all smart people and know the meaning of Liao Yiran's move.
It is nothing more than telling Bao Xingwang in the most naked tone that he Liao resolutely stands on Luo Feng's side, and Bao Xingwang's provocation of Luo Feng is to provoke him Black Soil Group.
No one knows why Liao Yiran made this move, but at this time, it is clear that Bao Xingwang is planted tonight.
Bao Xingwang's face seemed to have been swollen, his face was black and purple, and he was extremely embarrassed.
His fists were clenched tightly, his body was trembling with anger, looking at Luo Feng's eyes, he wanted to devour him.
But at this moment, reason told him, no!
The buns that Luo Feng took out were auctioned for a sky-high price of one million.
Completely shut up Bao Xingwang and had nothing to say.
Under the gathering of many eyes, Bao Xingwang stared at Luo Feng fiercely, and then shook his hand and left.
Luo Feng walked in front of Liao Yiran, picked up a wine glass, and bowed his head with a smile, "Thank you Mr. Liao for your support." ”
Liao resolutely stood up and clinked glasses with Luo Feng, laughing, "Your Luo Feng's business is my Liao Yiran's business." ”
In a word, it's as simple as that.
If you say it and do it, you are a real man.
After clinking glasses with almost everyone at this table and taking a sip, Luo Feng returned to Zheng Wei's side.
"Luo Feng, you actually have a friendship with President Liao of the Black Soil Group. Zheng Wei looked at Luo Feng very curiously.
"One dark and windy night, I jumped off a boat and saved him, and then he was about to repay me. Luo Feng restored the truth of the matter in a few words.
Zheng Wei pursed her lips, "It's all nonsense." ”
“—――”
The charity auction continues.
It's just that after the bun auction incident, the next auction seems to be as plain as boiling water, many of them ended hastily, and few people had a bid.
Without waiting for the auction to end, Luo Feng was full of food and drink, and left the hotel with Zheng Wei.
Came to the side of the Pearl River, blowing the river breeze, looking at the 'small waist', the famous 'small waist' lights at home and abroad kept changing, and it was extraordinarily beautiful.
The two walked side by side, talking and laughing.
Maybe it's because they've been together for a long time, Zheng Wei's eyes are much less shy, and the conversation box is also opened, and she tells Luo Feng about interesting things when she was a child, and the Pearl River at night ripples with laughter like silver bells from time to time.
"Luo Feng, what about you?" Zheng Wei's big eyes suddenly looked at Luo Feng, "When you were a child, what were you like?"
"Me?" Luo Feng's eyes showed a burst of amazement, and the old Taoist priest with a fluttering white beard, who looked a little immortal and pretended to have a faint aura appeared in his mind.
After so many years, the old Taoist priest, I'm afraid it has turned into a cup of loess.
Luo Feng sighed slightly, "I have followed an old god stick since I was a child, secretly abducted and abducted, and did all kinds of evil. ”
Zheng Wei sneered, "I love nonsense." ”
The two sat on the stone bench by the Pearl River, chatting left and right.
At this moment, Zheng Wei didn't have the mind of Luo Feng proposed by Liu Mei in her heart, she only hoped that she would just quietly blow the wind and chat happily by the side of the male god, what a small wish.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Luo Feng sent Zheng Wei back to the door of the villa.
"See you tomorrow. Luo Feng smiled and beckoned.
Zheng Wei smiled sweetly, walked a few steps home, turned around, and waved at Luo Feng with a smile.
This night, nothing happened between the two as Liu Mei said, which fully illustrates Zheng Wei's point of view, and Liu Mei's premonition has never been accurate.
Before Luo Feng returned to Lanfeng's apartment, he called Jun Lianmeng to make sure that Song Daiying had left.
Back to renting.
Jun Lianmeng was watching TV with a pillow, and said without squinting, "I'm back." ”
"Well, she, didn't find anything, did you?" Luo Feng couldn't wait to point to a wall next door and asked.
"Yes. Jun Lianmeng turned her head to look at Luo Feng, and said word by word, "Who would have thought that you would hide a pair of stinky socks under the coffee table? ”