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#1215 tug of war(1/2)

As the auction continues, the price no longer reaches hundreds of millions of millions of dollars, and gradually, even tens of millions of dollars have been taken to the unit.

At this point, the competition between the two began to show a stalemate. Just like two dragons that were covered in bruises, they still had to use their last strength to bite each other, entangled and climb upwards.

"Eighty,230 million!"

"VIP guest room, bid 8.24 billion!"

Listening to the slow price increase on the other side, the assistant next to Jia Dafu pushed his glasses and leaned over to lower the volume.

"Boss, it seems that Xilingchen has indeed made up his mind to fight a protracted war this time. Should we...?"

Jia Dafu waved his hand violently and stopped his follow-up words.

"According to my estimate, Xiling Children's budget bottom line should be between 8.5 billion and 9 billion, which means it will be over 9 billion!"

"But my budget bottom line," he raised a palm and spread it in front of him, "It's ninety-five billion! Five billion more than him!"

"We just follow him to waste time, and we can even drag him to death!"

Before this, Xilingchen first lowered his identity and added a price of 10 million. Jia Dafu saw that he could no longer bear it, so he deliberately accompanied him for tens of millions of dollars.

When fighting a protracted battle, you will fight for endurance. Whoever can’t stand it first will lose!

After the price exceeds 8.5 billion, the bidding speed of VIP rooms has been much slower.

Previously, he refused to give in to each other with Jia Dafu. After one party raised the price, the other party immediately followed closely. Now it is getting slower and slower. Sometimes he has to wait until the auctioneer repeats the offer, and then he will slowly follow up with 10 million. It seems that he has to hesitate for a long time every time the price increases.

Jia Dafu showed a victorious smile and clenched his palms tightly, as if he had already pinched the enemy's seven inches.

"Xiling child, don't resist stubbornly. Just admit defeat honestly and leave a decent person."

To be honest, since he took over the Lianghu Chamber of Commerce, he has been a talented person in his long-term performance. Unfortunately, he is too ambitious and wants to participate in all aspects of the field. It seems that in the real estate industry, he is destined to suffer the first failure.

Finally, the price was first pushed to 9 billion from Jia Dafu.

There was no movement in the VIP room for a long time.

Even the auctioneer knocked on the hammer on the table.

"Nine billion once!"

Everyone sat upright, poked their heads and minds, waiting for the final good show.

"Nine billion twice!"

Jia Dafu smiled and said that after the successful bidding, he had already made a draft of how to show off in front of reporters.

"Nine billion, three..." The auctioneer's voice suddenly stopped.

"VIP guest room, bid 9 billion and one million!"

There was booing in the venue, and the guests who had originally sat up leaned back exhausted.

Although he still made a bid in the end, from a 10 million hike to a 1 million hike, it can still be seen that the funds are insufficient.

They also began to sigh that the Two Lakes Chamber of Commerce was still too short to be as developed as the old real estate company. And Jia Dafu could force Xilingchen to this point, no matter what the result was later, he would definitely become famous in the short term.

From this price, even a business layman can see that Xilingchen is struggling. The victory and defeat have been decided by half.

In the VIP room.

If everyone in the venue could see this scene, perhaps everyone would be surprised.

Xilingchen, who is widely believed to be "struggling", is now very leisurely. He maintains a calm sitting position and stares at the screen in front of him with a calm face, like a coach who has already grasped the overall situation, waiting for the enemy to jump into the trap he set up early in the morning.

"The bottom line of psychological budget for Jia Dafu should be about 9.5 billion." While continuing to press the screen to increase the price, Xilingchen seemed to be explaining to Liu Mo, and also spoke lightly as if he was talking to himself.

"But maybe he doesn't know that this price can be stretched to a little bit of control..." His two fingers slashed on the table, and the distance between his fingers was about five centimeters wide.

"One hundred billion."

"So, as long as we can bid more than 10 billion, we will win?" Liu Mo asked tentatively.

Xilingchen smiled and said, "No...it's the opposite."

He didn't talk about the specific plan.

But his expression at this moment fully demonstrates that he has always been the real master of this auction.

Liu Mo flattened her lips in confusion. Perhaps only she knew that although Xilingchen seemed to be retreating step by step, from the initial drastic move to the later carefulness, his posture was always calm and at ease. Even when he deliberately delayed time and waited for the auctioneer to repeat the offer, his expression was also in a clear mind.

He deliberately showed his hesitation, lack of funds, etc.... But what is his real plan?

...

"Ninety-three-four million!"

"VIP guest room, bid 9.34.7 million."

Xilingchen's bid fell again.

From one million yuan each time to nine hundred thousand or eight hundred thousand, now it has fallen to seven hundred thousand. Judging from this trend, it will obviously continue to fall.

But at this time, Jia Dafu was no longer so calm.

Obviously he didn't expect that Xilingchen could hold on so much. He had reached his limit, just like an exhausted little dragon, as weak as if he could crush him with another finger, but as he continued to crush him with one finger, he was still struggling tenaciously.

He raised his head from the soil, shook off all the dust, and still fought with him endlessly. It seemed that as long as there was a breath left, he would never retreat.

If this continues, who will kill whom?

Now, my bottom line is right in front of me. Should I continue to increase the price?

"Ninety, Four,99 million."

"VIP guest room, bid 9.49.2 million."

Jia Dafu clenched his teeth, and sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

This time, he raised the sign and seemed to weigh a thousand pounds in his hands.

“…Ninety-five billion.”

As soon as the price was reported, he held his breath nervously.

There was also a silence in the venue.

If nine billion is a hurdle, then ninety and five billion is the second hurdle.

The first time, both of them had to hold on. This second time, can they still hold on?

"Ninety-five billion every time!" No matter how the atmosphere changes in the audience, the auctioneer always looks calm and gently taps the hammer.

"Ninety-five billion times!"

Jia Dafu's throat shivered passively, and he swallowed a saliva with a "gut".

The assistant took off his glasses and wiped them, and the disguised reporter tightly held the jade slip.

They have done these simple moves countless times.

"VIP guest, apply for an auction suspension." Finally, a mechanized sound came from the auctioneer's mouth.

Jia Dafu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing whether it was disappointment or relaxation.

Only then did he feel that his back was completely wet with sweat.

Since the auction of Tengfei Building, it has been half an hour due to the tug-of-war. It has been like running a long marathon to the person involved, and other guests in the venue are not easy to have.

The time for a person's spirit to maintain a high concentration is limited. The repeated ups and downs of appetite have made them feel tired. Now they only hope that no matter who it is, they will be well, and quickly take down the building and end the auction!

This is true in the venue, and the reporters outside the venue were all anxious like ants on a hot pan.

"How is it? Is there any news on the field?"

What they ask the most now is this sentence.

Everyone was anxiously waiting for the news, but no one could get the first-hand news.

Chu Tianyao and Lieyan in the VIP room were probably the two who were rarely relaxed in the venue.

They looked at the screen and watched coldly. With their eyesight, they naturally saw something unusual early on—

In the hall.

Jia Dafu, who was restless, finally couldn't help but take out the jade slip and sent out a call application.

After a while, a sharp female voice sounded at the other end of the screen.

"Hey! I'm shopping with a few sisters now. How's your auction there?"

Jia Dafu started his business early and resolutely stepped in when the real estate market was first prosperous. With the first pot of gold accumulated in his early years, he repeatedly made money and worked hard to achieve the status of today's real estate tycoon.

At that time, the real estate market was relatively clean, and it was not that difficult to make a comeback. Later, as more and more bosses wanted to get a piece of the pie, the entire market was inevitably mixed up. Fortunately, Jia Dafu had accumulated enough connections and resources, which was deeply rooted here. After several business reshuffles, he could stand firm in the storm.

Because of his wealth, he easily married a beautiful wife. However, he was an authentic prodigal girl who spent money and tried whatever luxury she wanted, but she had enough money to support her, so she never complained about anything.

Jia Dafu always knew that when this woman married her, she just liked her own money. But because she had never made any big mistakes after getting married, she gave birth to a son for herself, the two of them always respected each other.

At the last critical moment, somehow, what Jia Dafu thought of was not his partners in the business world, not those lending bosses, but his wife.

"The child of Xiling is still holding on..." He said with difficulty, and realized that his voice was hoarse and difficult to tell. "It has now increased to 9.5 billion."

An exaggerated scream came from the jade slip: "Wow! It's ninety-five billion?! You old man are quite rich?"
To be continued...
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