Chapter 142 The Lost Dog

A month ago, Zhou Shixing, the old man of the Zhou family, was sick and felt that his time was running out. The old man didn't want to see his two sons ruin the century-old Zhou family in order to compete for the family property.

The old man of the Zhou family, Zhou Shixing, accurately found the focus of the conflict between the two sons, which is the second tallest building in Shanghai, which is also the second industry of the Zhou family, the financial building.

For the harmony of the Zhou family, the old man personally decided to dispose of the financial building.

Before the earliest, only the Wu family and the Liu family in Shanghai were interested in the financial building.

Both of them are involved in real estate. If they can get the financial building and use it as a radiation, it can affect the entire Lujiazui, and it will be of great help to the two.

It's just that the Liu family is a rising star. Although Liu Manli, the second-generation heir, is known as the richest woman in China and is worth more than 200 billion yuan, she is still inferior to the deeply rooted Wu family.

After raising funds from various parties, the Wu family has already raised 21 billion in cash, and persuaded Zhou Shixing to exchange the remaining 6 billion with company shares.

It's just that they have calculated thousands of times, but they never imagined that a young man suddenly appeared out of nowhere and directly used 27 billion cash to take away the financial building...

The entire Wu family was furious when they got the news.

However, the old man of the Zhou family sent someone to send a message, and the content was only a few words.

This sub-identity is immeasurable.

The Wu family, who had been furious before, suddenly shut down.

After a month of silence, the Wu family, which has amassed 21 billion funds in their hands, naturally couldn't let the funds sit idle, and soon set their sights on the land near the Modu Gymnasium.

They have a huge amount of sufficient funds and a huge network of relationships. As long as they get this land, it will definitely be another opportunity to take off.

Several major competitors, the Wu family, have investigated in advance, and the funds of 21 billion are enough to stand out from the crowd.

The situation was exactly as they had expected. When the bid reached 20.8 billion, the last competitor had already given up. However, just when Wu Sihai had already won, something happened suddenly. The young man who took away the Wu Family Financial Building , once again crossed the foot.

And the young man's increase of one yuan each time almost made Wu Sihai spit out a mouthful of old blood.

21 billion, this is the maximum amount the Wu family can get. If it exceeds this amount, even if the Wu family is one of the four major families in the capital city, they will be powerless.

It's just that letting him give up is also absolutely unwilling.

With a gloomy face, Wu Sihai turned his gaze to the noble lady beside him. This noble lady who just wanted to bid tens of millions for a diamond ring is also of extraordinary status, otherwise she would not be able to sit beside Wu Sihai.

"Miss Sun, help the world, I will transfer one billion from you, and two days later, I will personally send twelve hundred million to the house."

In two days, he earned 200 million yuan for nothing, which is not a low return.

The lady dressed in jewels didn't talk nonsense, and said directly:

"Fifteen billion."

This is a standard lion opening his mouth, just because the noble lady can sit here, and naturally she is not afraid of him, the Wu family, and will naturally slaughter her if she has the opportunity.

The auctioneer on the stage had already raised his small hammer, and Wu Sihai, who had no time to bargain at all, nodded immediately. Then, he raised his hand again and said in a hoarse voice:

"Twenty-two billion."

After the words fell, he suddenly turned his gaze to the young man in the back row, his gaze was like a poisonous snake.

If the other party is still entangled and doesn't know how to advance or retreat, then Wu Sihai will tear his face apart.

The entire hall was lonely and silent. At this moment, the hundred and ten rich second-generation and rich third-generations in the entire back row, under the eyes of the contemporary head of the Wu family in the magical capital, all fought a cold war by coincidence.

They all turned their gazes to the young man in the corner of the last row.

...

Chu Mo, who was in the focus of all eyes, still looked normal, and did not compromise or panic at all because of the Wu family's persecution.

The Wu family in the magical capital sounds scary, but in reality, it is nothing more than a family with hundreds of billions of assets.

If it is special, it is nothing more than the inheritance time has been longer, and there have been a few characters in the ancestors. As for any special methods in private, his Wu family has them, but Chu Mo is not a generation that can be manipulated by others.

With the unlimited bank card in hand, even if the Wu family went bankrupt overnight, it is not a joke.

He helped the golden glasses on the bridge of his nose unhurriedly, and his deep eyes looked at the Patriarch of the Wu family without any sign of weakness. At the same time, he said in a cold voice:

"Two hundred and three billion."

This time it was no longer a bit by bit increase like before, but an instant increase in the price by one billion.

After the words fell, everyone's eyes in the hall were once again on Wu Sihai. Everyone wanted to see how the head of the Wu family in the magical capital would respond.

However, to the surprise of most people, Wu Sihai, who was still looking like a tiger, slowly looked away, as if nothing had happened, and quietly sat back in his original position.

"23 billion for the first time."

"23 billion for the second time."

"The third... deal of 23 billion."

Zhang Feng, the chief auctioneer on the stage, did not continue to fan the flames this time, but simply quoted three bids, and then decisively knocked down the small hammer in his hand.

Although it is his responsibility to bid higher prices for the auction items, there is a limit to everything.

The atmosphere at the scene was obviously not right. If he continued to fan the flames and something really happened, it would not end well.

The falling of the small hammer represented the end of the final auction, and it also represented that the land of nearly 100,000 square meters had been returned to the owner.

The second and third generations who had watched a luxurious drama had already left the stage one after another, but there were also many people gathered together to discuss this in a low voice.

What happened tonight, I believe it will soon spread to the upper circles of the entire Demon City through the mouths of everyone at the scene.

As for what the final version with added oil and vinegar will be like, this is beyond what Chu Mo can predict.

The auction house came to collect money this time, not only the previous staff, but also tens of billions of huge capital flow, the auction house naturally attaches great importance to it, including a lawyer and a general manager, a total of five people came here. As many as six.

Two minutes later, the transfer was completed, and a leading general manager respectfully invited Chu Mo to go to the backstage to pick up the items. Chu Mo waved his hand slightly, said to wait a moment, and then walked towards the front row of the hall.

There, almost all the top leaders did not leave, but gathered in twos and threes to chat about something.

Although it can be seen from the bidding just now that these bigwigs are also high and low, but in fact, no one who can sit in the front row is worth less than tens of billions.

And these people are usually busy with various things, so naturally there are not many opportunities to get together, and if they are finally met, they will naturally not miss the opportunity.

The arrival of Chu Mo immediately calmed down the small circle. A dozen or twenty top bosses all looked at Chu Mo vaguely, and each of them had a different look on their faces. .

But there is absolutely no doubt that Chu Mo is absolutely qualified and has the strength to stand in front of them if he can invest 23 billion to take down the land near the stadium.

"Chu Mo, right... I remember the name."

The son of Wu Sihai, who is also the future heir of the Wu family, slowly stood up.

He is about 1.85 meters tall, two fingers taller than Chu Mo. After a century of genetic optimization by the family, he looks handsome, and he also carries a powerful aura that is not something in the pool.

Chu Mo glanced at the young man who took the initiative to provoke a dispute. In fact, if he hadn't deliberately raised the price of the Southern Song Dynasty porcelain, Chu Mo would not have known who he was.

To him, the Wu family in the magical capital is just a legendary existence, and has nothing to do with him at all.

But just because of his two words, it provoked a full-scale confrontation between the old and new families. Chu Mo really wanted to see if he could have the last laugh.

Jiang Tao, who is 2.1 meters tall, and Fang Lihu, who is 2.3 meters tall, have already stood behind Chu Mo, one left and one right. Their eyes swept over the gloomy-faced young man on the opposite side. Then, Chu Mo turned his gaze to the body. Side an old man wearing reading glasses.

The old man's name is Jiang Gong. Although the Jiang family is not one of the four major families, they still have a lot of energy in the real estate industry. In the previous quotation, the old man in front of him quoted 19.5 billion. Later, because the price was too high, then gave up.

When Chu Mo set his eyes on the old man, the 80-year-old man with a high collar but a very tough body also cast a questioning look at Chu Mo.

Chu Mo, with a calm expression, directly broke the silence, and said in a calm voice:

"Mr. Jiang, you invested 19.5 billion before, and you seem to be very interested in this land."

The old man with a flash of light in his eyes was slightly silent. He did not rush to speak, but looked around Chu Mo and Mr. Wu's family, and then said lightly:

"20 billion is the limit of this land, 23 billion, to be honest, there is not much profit."

Chu Mo nodded, not intending to bargain with the old man at all, but directly said:

"That's 20 billion. This land belongs to Mr. Jiang."

"Two billion, this statement is true."

The whole person stood up directly, and the old man with trembling fingers looked directly at Chu Mo's eyes, and a terrifying aura suddenly burst out from the whole person.

The old man of the Jiang family, who was able to grow steadily under the long-term suppression of the Wu family in the magical capital, and also became a towering tree, is indeed extraordinary.

The reason why Chu Mo found this old man instead of the middle-aged fat man with a higher bid was simply because the old man in front of him and the Wu family were enemies for generations.

The final bottom line of the Wu family is 21 billion. Even if Chu Mo forced him, Wu Sihai even opened up to 22 billion chips. It can be seen how high the actual value of this land is, even if it is 230 million 100 million, there is definitely a lot of room for manipulation.

If the land can be obtained from Chu Mo for 20 billion, the old man in front of him can be said to have picked up a huge bargain.

Chu Mo, whose face remained unchanged, nodded casually, and said in a flat voice:

"Two billion cash, the land is yours after signing."

After getting an affirmative answer, the old man nodded heavily and said directly:

"It's a deal."

Chu Mo nodded, affirming it, and until this moment, the old man who was finally relieved said slightly puzzled:

"You kid from the Chu family, right...why do you do this? You bought something worth 23 billion yuan after changing hands for 20 billion yuan. If you don't take pictures of your adults, you're going to cause trouble for you?"

Everyone saw how much Chu Mo paid just now. Even if he got the promise, the old man was still a little uneasy.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, Chu Mo said casually with a flat complexion:

"It's very simple. Because someone upset me, I naturally have to make trouble for him. As for the family members... I can spend the amount below 100 billion. If it is more than 100 billion, as long as there is a good reason, the family I will never stop it, the price difference of three billion yuan... I will just throw it in the river."

The land of the gymnasium is very important to the Wu family, and it is also extremely important to the Jiang family. If the Jiang family can get it, it also represents a chance to take off.

The excited old man coughed twice, and at this moment, a young woman who had been following the old man immediately stepped forward to help the old man's arm, and at the same time said in a low voice:

"Grandpa, take it easy."

The old man of the Jiang family waved his hand, and then he suddenly smiled at Wu Sihai who was opposite him:

"Sihai, you really gave birth to a good son, ah, you saved 20 billion, hahaha."

Hearing this, Wu Sihai, the Patriarch of the Wu family, turned even darker.

He set his eyes on his son, which would even have the urge to strangle him.

The old man of the Zhou family had reminded him not to make things difficult for the young man on the other side. The Wu family did the same thing in the past. For more than a month, they never took the initiative to make trouble for the other party.

Today, for the auction of the land, it happened that he hadn't noticed it before, and only looked back when his son reminded him. Although Wu Sihai was dissatisfied with this young man who robbed his financial building, he didn't think much about it.

However, when the other party made a move to buy ceramics, his cautious and arrogant son still couldn't hold back, and raised the price twice.

He didn't take this kind of trivial matter to heart at first, and only regarded it as a rivalry among children.

It's just that they never thought that the youth's revenge would come so quickly and so violently.

Not only did he snatch the land that he was about to acquire again, he even would rather lose three billion yuan and transfer the land to his rival Jiang's family.

At this time, what Wu Sihai was thinking about was no longer a battle of spirits. As the head of a century-old family, he couldn't help but establish a strong enemy for his family, and he was still a person who took out tens of billions of funds at will. One billion yuan is thrown around casually, a hidden giant who doesn't take money as money at all.

He weighed it for a moment, and he had already paid attention in his heart.

Straight up from his seat, Wu Sihai, who was in an extraordinary state, walked slowly to Chu Mo's side, and at the same time said in a calm voice:

"Young Master Chu, today's matter is due to our Wu family's lack of consideration, which disturbed Young Master Chu's elegance. In this way, I will be the host tonight, and let's have a good drink in the Four Seasons Pavilion."

This is the first time that Wu Sihai, the current head of the Wu family, one of the four major families in Modu, has spoken to a junior in such a humble manner.

Many people around showed surprised expressions.

However, just when everyone thought that this farce would end in a settlement between the two families, Chu Mo, who looked playful, once again looked at the ugly young man on the opposite side. Plainly said:

"This matter has nothing to do with others. It is a private matter between me and this young master. From today onwards, I will spend 100 billion just to play a game with this young master Wu. Either Mr. Wu will go bankrupt, or... I Another 100 billion will be invested, or another 200 billion will be invested until the result is obtained."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly turned his eyes to the expression of a middle-aged man behind him. This man is the general manager of the auction house. He was by his side when he just transferred the money for Chu Mo. Seeing Chu Mo's gaze, he immediately stepped forward two steps The middle-aged man said respectfully:

"Mr. Chu, what's your order?"

Chu Mo just spent more than 20 billion at their auction house, and they were able to get a huge commission. At this time, they naturally treat Chu Mo as a grandfather.

"How much money is left in my card?"

"Mr. Chu, after deducting the 23 billion you just transferred away, there are still 82.5 billion in your Centurion Black Gold Card."

Chu Mo nodded, then turned his gaze to the old man surnamed Jiang beside him, and said in a brisk tone:

"Mr. Jiang, put the 20 billion to my card as soon as possible, so that I can make up 100 billion. The game between me and Mr. Wu has just begun."

So, this isn't a joke, is it?

This super prodigal who just spent 23 billion to buy a piece, and then sold it for 20 billion, does he really have 100 billion in liquidity in his hand?

And now, this super prodigal son, who was obviously provoked, wants to use this 100 billion to stop the Wu family in the magical capital with all his strength.

It seems that 100 billion is not enough, can there be another 100 billion in the future?

What kind of existence has the Wu family offended...

Most of the people in the back row of the auction site had already left, but none of the dozen or so super big men in the front row had left.

It's not that there are curious people who want to join in to watch the excitement, but at this time, there are nearly twenty big men in the front row, and each of them is accompanied by three or five bodyguards, including the staff of the auction house. Surrounded by nearly a hundred bodyguards, they couldn't see anything even if they wanted to.

However, among these wealthy people surrounded by bodyguards, Wu Sihai's complexion was almost blackened.

The old man of the Zhou family reminded him before that the status of the young man who bought the financial building was unusual, and he really took it very seriously, and specially ordered the juniors in the family not to trouble him. this level.

There are 100 billion funds in a card.

You must know that even if the Wu family, one of the four major families in the magic city, bought all the family property, the funds they collected would only be a mere 20 billion yuan.

...

He put his eyes on the eyes of the young man in front of him, and after seeing the indifference in his eyes, he knew that this young man, he said, would definitely do it.

If today's matter cannot be handled properly, the entire Wu family may really enter into decline.

You know, the Wu family's rivals are not limited to the Jiang family on the opposite side. Once today's news spreads, there will be countless pairs of eyes behind the Wu family's demise.

He took a deep breath, and then said sincerely:

"Mr. Chu, you also said just now that this is a matter between you and Wu Yaoming, and has nothing to do with other people. Now, I am officially telling you that Wu Yaoming is no longer our Wu family. From now on, anything about him has nothing to do with our magic family. It has nothing to do with the Wu family, I don’t know what Mr. Chu will do.”

As soon as his words fell, the handsome young man behind him, who was originally gloomy, immediately widened his eyes in disbelief, and then said anxiously for the first time:

"Dad, you..."

"I'm not your father. The Wu family doesn't have you. Remember, from now on, you will never be allowed to step into the Wu family."

Wu Sihai glanced at the young man opposite him with a cold light in his eyes.

Tiger poison does not eat its sons, but if there is a choice between his son and his family, Wu Sihai will choose the latter without hesitation.

The Wu family has been passed down for a hundred years, and he is the fourth generation head. He will never allow the Wu family to be ruined by him.

He had already reminded the whole family before, absolutely not to trouble the young man across the street. If his son didn't listen to dissuasion and caused a catastrophe, he could only bear it himself.

When the sluggish young man was slumped on the seat, Chu Mo didn't even look at him.

What flashed in my mind was the way the young man scolded himself as a shark half an hour ago, but now, just half an hour later, he has become a bereaved dog.

The kind that doesn't even recognize his own father.

"That's where it ends."

After Chu Mo's words fell, Wu Sihai on the opposite side finally let out a long sigh of relief.

At this time, the old man surnamed Jiang beside him suddenly whispered:

"Mr. Chu, then our cooperation..."

"I will never break my word. Tomorrow you will bring 20 billion to find me in Bafang International. We will sign the contract and the land will be yours."

This book received the first reward from the leader.

Kneel to thank book friend Bai. The leader of the sword dance god.

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