Chapter 433: Making Money in a Storm

"I know that you and Mu Chunsheng have had many frictions over the years, and you have different opinions on the distribution of benefits... If he really kills our paradise, it will become the most powerful consortium in this city. Who do you think his next target will be?" Pang Shan's voice was very calm, as if he was just stating the facts.

Zong Wen pondered for a long time and began to look at Pang Shan seriously.

"How to form an alliance?"

"In the next auction, we will take turns to bid high prices." Pang Shan's eyes flashed with brilliance, "For example, starting from the next round, the two of us will take turns to bid 1.2 million. If Mu Chunsheng wants to bid for the items, he must write down a number greater than 1.2 million in each round! There are more than 100 items in total. Even if Mu Chunsheng is rich, he can't buy every one of them at a high price.

That is to say, among the first 50 items, the two of us can basically take most of the items evenly. Even if Mu Chunsheng bought 20 items at any price, the transaction price is also very high. Under this burden, he is unable to compete for the next few dozen items... When the number of items in his hand is too different from mine and he gives up the idea of ​​bidding with me, we can control the number and price of each other's transactions, so that my transaction volume is relatively larger... This In this way, I can bid for the most items with the lowest price. "

Zong Wen immediately said, "To put it bluntly, you want me to pay for you? What's the benefit for me to do this?"

"We can sign an agreement first. Within five years, our two consortiums will give priority to cooperation and never do anything that harms each other's interests. After I gain the friendship of the envoy, I will use this relationship to promote your relationship with the envoy... It is equivalent to you spending the least money and being able to make friends with the envoy, but it will be a little later than me."

Zong Wen thought seriously for a long time and shook his head, "Not enough... In addition, I also want several industries of your paradise in the lower city, including..."

As time passed, the game of interests between the consortiums became more and more heated. The auction war that was originally participated by only Beidou and Paradise, under the "vertical and horizontal alliances", led the other three consortiums to rub their hands.

At the same time, dozens of cars parked at the entrance of Hongchen Hotel, and the subordinates of each family rushed to the dinner scene with boxes of silver bills, as if they were all rushing to give money to Chen Ling.

The five major consortiums gathered the most wealth in the main city of Hongchen, and at this moment, Hongchen Hotel was like a vampire octopus under the night sky, greedily and playfully, pouring the wealth of the five major consortiums into it... At this moment, the dinner venue has become the center of the storm in the entire Hongchen realm!

At this moment, in the busy and gunpowder-filled venue, there was only a golden mask, standing indifferently in the center of the high platform, overlooking the noisy scene below.

The second purpose of Chen Ling's rest was to encourage several major consortiums to join forces with each other. After all, if only Beidou and Leyuan participated in the auction, their financial resources would not be enough to support frequent high prices, and there would not be much room for black box operations, but if all five consortiums participated, it would be different...

Two people rushed to give him money, how could it be as happy as five people rushing to give him money? ?

As the major financial groups basically reached an agreement and the first batch of funds was basically in place, Chen Ling tapped the table with one hand.

Dong——!

A pale thunder flashed across the window behind him, and a low and unquestionable voice slowly sounded:

"The auction continues."

Seeing this, everyone sat back in their respective seats.

"The sixth item, the golden bottle, please bid."

This golden bottle is well made and heavy. If it was put before, it could probably be sold for more than 300,000 yuan. Several directors of the financial groups narrowed their eyes, thought for a while, and then quickly wrote down the price.

Five pages were handed to Chen Ling, and he scanned them lightly:

1.4 million, 1.4 million, 1.45 million, 1.55 million, 1.6 million.

It can be seen that after the funds were in place and the camps were clear, the bids of the five major financial groups were much bolder... But for Chen Ling, it was far from enough.

Chen Ling pulled out a piece of paper expressionlessly, showed it to everyone, and said calmly:

"The highest price for this auction is 2.2 million."

What? !

The five major consortiums were slightly shocked. This price was somewhat beyond their expectations... At the first moment, they all began to doubt the other side's camp, thinking that this might be the other side's bidding strategy, or that the other side had become more bold after joining forces.

The five directors began to calculate frantically in their hearts, thinking about what this price meant, and at the same time planning the next bidding strategy... For a moment, the atmosphere in the venue was extremely depressing.

This scene fell into Chen Ling's eyes, and he naturally laughed in his heart. Now that all the five major consortiums have entered the market, they have conflicts of interest with each other. It is the best time to manipulate. As long as Chen Ling wants, he can influence the bidding strategy of any director through "secret operations".

On the surface, this is a game of financial power and psychology, but in the final analysis, it is just a gold-making field that Chen Ling plays with.

"The seventh lot..."

Under Chen Ling's guidance, the price of the seventh lot was as high as 2.25 million, and then basically stabilized at around 2 million. There were occasional fluctuations that were too low, and Chen Ling no longer deliberately manipulated it. Unless the price dropped below 1.7 million, or the number of lots in one of the two camps was increased, he would take action to influence the price.

This is a race for financial resources. Chen Ling must ensure that no one falls behind too much. Only when they can see the hope of winning, will they continue to spend money willingly.

The auction items were sold one by one, and the night gradually deepened in the heated bidding.

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At the same time,

"Hiss... Where is this place?"

In the corner of the street opposite the Red Dust Hotel, Jian Changsheng raised his head from the trash can, his face full of confusion.

Next to him, the 9 of Hearts also stumbled and fell from the tree branch with a plop, and his body covered with leaves and soil was extremely embarrassed.

"Damn it, that kid is at least two kilometers away from us!"

The two of them got up and dusted themselves off. Jian Changsheng recalled the bizarre incident that just happened and couldn't help but speak,

"What's the situation with that kid? Did the special envoy bring a kid with him?"

"Bring a kid? Which kid can kill me in one look?!" Heart 9 recalled the space that looked like a funhouse mirror that he fell into after entering the door, and the extremely terrifying cannon fist, and his face was extremely ugly,

"That kid is at least the seventh level of strength... No, it may be more than that, it is most likely the eighth level!"