The Jiang family’s father and daughter have left, and the bidding meeting has not come to an end.

The old man on the booth took out a stack of documents again, but no one in the audience focused on business.

"Chu Sheng Equipment wants to transfer a piece of supplies..."

"The price is eight million."

"Um."

Zhao Lang narrowed his eyes and glanced at the audience: "Are there any bids? If not, the deal will belong to me!"

"snort!"

In front, the boss Wu changed his expression, then stood up with a cold snorkeling, and walked straight out of the venue.

"Boss Wu, I'll be able to walk slowly and I won't be able to see you off!"

Zhao Lang chuckled and waved his hand, and signaled to the stage: "Continue and see what business is next?"

"It is a commodity shop, in the Nanjiao wholesale market, covering an area of ​​186 square meters."

"The price is 10 million yuan, and the full amount is negotiable, and the insurance will be carried out by Dongyu intermediary."

"Ten million, who wants to compete with me?"

Zhao Lang exhaled smoke and despised the audience.

No one was out of the audience, but two more people stood up and shook their heads and walked out of the field.

"Let's go, go!"

"Forget it, we have nothing to do anyway, so what's the point of staying there?"

"Let's go!"

“Together, together.”

They seemed to have a beginning, and several more people left one after another.

Not long after, the entire venue actually left, and the originally full venue became sparse.

"Oh……"

Zhao Lang tapped the handrail and scanned the remaining people in the field: "If there is still someone to leave, if there is no one, let's continue."

"Mr. Zhao."

One of them stood up and arched to Zhao Lang to approach: "I am Liu Zheng from Zhengyuan Textiles, this is my business card."

As he said that, he handed over a business card with both hands.

"Zhengyuan."

Zhao Lang nodded and took the business card: "Is it the one with the backlog of goods?"

“Yes, yes.”

Liu Zhengqiang nodded with a smile: "Last year, I thought the lint would rise, but who knew that winter was not as cold as before, so I was under a lot of stuff."

"Thanks to Mr. Zhao, otherwise my funds would have been tight for a while."

"Thank you so much!"

"You're welcome."

Zhao Lang waved his hand: "It's all business, you're welcome."

"Mr. Zhao, I am Yao Changyou of Xinli. I have heard of you many times during this period."

Another person came over and said with a smile: "I can see the real person today, and it's true that he has outstanding style!"

"The stock god, the futures master, has the means to turn stones into gold, and you have become a legend here."

As they spoke, more and more people came around, and everyone was even more amazed and complimented Zhao Lang.

These are all people who are not very outstanding in business, and some are company sales managers, and flattery in the bar is a common thing.

At this time, I didn't care about any internal and external things, and I said everything good things.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

Zhao Lang naturally accepted the flattery of mortals with pleasure.

For him, this is the norm. He is the God of Wealth, so these mortals have to be respected and offered sacrifices.

"so!"

He saw that almost all the people in the venue were gathered here, and the bidding meeting was probably not possible.

He raised his hand and waved to the old man on the booth: "Take all the rest together, let me see."

"Everyone..."

Zhao Lang turned around and looked around, smiling at the corner of his mouth, "Do you have any objection?"

"No objection, no objection!"

"Who dares to interfere in the business that Mr. Zhao wants to take over? You can do whatever you like, just take it!"

“Not bad, not bad.”

"Mr. Zhao, I am Wu Fu from Taoyuan. I mainly help people deal with some fixed assets. This is my business card."

"I am Niu Qinghui from Mi Liang. I mainly do rice and flour wholesale business and invest in stocks. I just put millions in Mr. Zhao's Dafugui Investment Company some time ago."

"Mr. Zhao, I am..."

The business cards were handed over, and the scene became a little chaotic.

"Everyone, everyone!"

Fan Hu reached out and stopped him: "Even if the bidding does not continue, there will be a banquet later, so we don't have to be so anxious."

"Mr. Zhao, do you see?"

"I forgot if you don't say it."

Zhao Lang knocked on his forehead and stood up from the crowd: "There should be a lot of delicious food at the banquet, right?"

"Of course, of course!"

A fat man with big ears squeezed over and replied: "Hello, Mr. Zhao, I am the manager here, my surname is Bai."

"If this is over, let's move outside."

"Mr. Zhao, can you wait a moment?"

An honest man rubbed his hands and said with a forced smile: "There is a small contract for pipe construction behind, which is only about 2 million yuan. The profit is not big after doing it. I don't know Mr. Zhao..."

"You want to do it?"

Zhao Lang asked back.

“Yes, yes.”

The man nodded: "I have a group of people under my command, thinking that I can make a living with this business for two months."

“Which one?”

"The project of Hongsong Square has several types of construction, water, electricity, green plants, etc."

One person said: "The total price seems to be more than 40 million, and there are a few companies here who are planning to join forces to win."

"Of course, Mr. Zhao also wants to transfer the construction after taking it. Can you consider us at that time?"

"never mind!"

Zhao Lang shook his head casually: "If you want to do it, just do it yourself, and pick out this business later."

"Thank you, thank you Mr. Zhao!"

In the crowd, several people immediately felt happy and thanked each other.

"Mr. Zhao, the dinner outside is ready."

"Please!"

On this side, the hotel manager also arranged the dinner party and brought a group of service staff to welcome him.

"Then..., let's go!"

Zhao Lang looked at everyone.

"Mr. Zhao, please!"

"Mr. Zhao, please first!"

So, surrounded by a group of people.

Zhao Lang, wearing shiny leather shoes, cigars with two fingers, and a black suit, walked out of the venue.

The door opened to both sides, the outside was brightly lit and the wine was fragrant.

The male and female service staff were lined up in two rows, standing respectfully on both sides, and greeting Zhao Lang to the banquet.
To be continued...