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Chapter 327 Meeting with the King

Chu Mo is not unfamiliar with this kind of situation. He once encountered it. At the Demon City Auction a few months ago, Wu Yaowen, the eldest son of the Wu family, deliberately raised the price. At that time, he had to compete for anything Chu Mo was interested in.

After he raised the price to a very high level, he immediately withdrew, and in the end he was just a very ordinary thing, he actually got a sky-high price.

However, the young master of the Wu family made a crackling plan, but the final result was that he was caught in one fell swoop by Chu Mo and was finally expelled from the family by the entire Wu family.

Chu Mo is not short of money, not to mention the unlimited bank card, but just his centurion's black gold card, there are tens of billions of funds. He spends all the money and continues to transfer money from the unlimited bank card after spending it.

Therefore, what Chu Mo lacks is not money, but lacks the way to spend money.

Liu Mingfei, the eldest son of the Liu family in Zhongzhou, provoked twice, and Chu Mo chose to give in because this was not his territory. Besides, seriously, there was nothing uncontrollable between the two, and they had to fight a life-and-death conflict. So even if Liu Mingfei threatened, he just underestimated it.

But this time, when Liu Peng, the head of the Liu family in Zhongzhou, also stood opposite him, he was already angry.

When he narrowed his eyes slightly, the answer was already in his mind for a moment.

This auction is a charity auction. All the charity funds obtained from the auction will be donated to poor mountainous areas through a one-yuan foundation. Therefore, no matter how much money he pays, the money will not belong to a certain person at all. No matter how much it pays, it will only be used to do good deeds.

In one, Chu Mo once promised Cao Renyi, the president of the Yiyuan Foundation, that he wanted him to donate 10 billion yuan. Of course? This 10 billion yuan is not donated in one go? Instead, it is kept by Dong Xuner. When the Yiyuan Foundation needs money, just want Dong Xuner to apply.

The reason why Chu Mo handed the money to Dong Xun'er for safekeeping at that time was to push Dong Xun'er out and let her show her face in front of the top big boss in the Demon City.

In one month? This 10 billion was only spent 350 million, and the remaining 9.65 billion was still in the hands of Dong Xun'er.

When Chu Mo decided to donate money before? He never thought about becoming famous? He never thought about getting good reputation by doing good deeds. But now, since the situation requires it, he doesn't mind doing this.

All my auction funds this time? Just use the donations from Dong Xuner directly.

So?        Whether it is the 500 million yuan purchase of Zhang Caicai (Sunxia), or the 100 million yuan spent on auctioning Arabian horses now, he just needs to say hello to Dong Xun'er, and he doesn't have to spend a penny now.

Dong Xun'er's 10 billion yuan of funds now has 9.65 billion yuan left?                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                   

So?      When you have already thought about it, Chu Mo said directly:

"One.5 billion!"

This is his fourth time speaking!

The price of 1.5 billion? This Arabian horse has been pushed to a sky-high price.

Whether it is Chu Mo? or Liu Peng? No one would doubt the purchasing ability of the two.

The Liu family in Zhongzhou is the fourth-ranked existence among the eight major families, with assets of 1500 billion yuan. As the head of the Liu family, Liu Peng can take it out without frowning, not to mention 100 billion yuan, even 100 billion yuan.

Chu Mo, not to mention anything else, the total assets of the three high-rise buildings in the Magic City are 100 billion yuan. With the addition of the Bafang International Chain Hotel with a scale of 100 billion yuan, the net worth is incalculable. He asked for 1.5 billion yuan, and no one would suspect that he could not take it out!

However, as Chu Mo opened his mouth, the atmosphere in the entire hall suddenly became strange.

The patriarchs of the eight major tribes of China, each of whom is shaking his feet, is trembling all over China, and the fewest of them are nearly one trillion yuan.

The eight major families are ancient families that have been passed down for dozens or hundreds of years, or even hundreds of years. These eight major families have controlled the territory of the entire China. Naturally, they will be very opposed to the rise of emerging families.

Chu Mo, an emerging representative of the Chu family in the Demon City, will inevitably invade the market share of the Eight Majors, because he rose too fast, so fast that even now, the Eight Majors still do not really understand his true strength.

Therefore, when he saw Chu Mo increase the price again under the interference of Liu Peng, the head of the Liu family, there was a faint smile on the corners of the mouths of these top bosses.

They were happy to see Chu Mo being defeated, and they also enjoyed the feeling of controlling the overall situation and controlling everything in their hands.

And in a strange atmosphere gradually spreading in the hall, Long Zhentian, the head of the Long family, suddenly raised his hand, and his voice was calm:

"Sixteen billion!"

Long Zhentian, wearing Tang suit and exuding a powerful aura, spoke in plain voice, but while he was speaking, the second generation inheritors in the back row of the hall consciously stopped whispering, and everyone's eyes were once again focused on Chu Mo.

At this moment, Chu Mo could clearly feel the pressure emitted from Long Zhentian, the head of the Long family, and the center of this pressure was on him.

It seemed that from the moment I opened my mouth, the entire hall and the eight major families formed an alliance instantly, and their common enemy was themselves.

Chu Mo had never thought about challenging the eight major families of China with his own strength. Perhaps Yang Duoer, the eldest daughter of the Yang family in the capital, had thought about it because this young lady wanted to control the entire eight major families with his own strength.

Chu Mo, who was at the center of the storm, remained unchanged. Since he wanted to rise, he would inevitably have to influence the interests of these people. If he wanted to be recognized by these people, respected by them, and blindly catered to them, it would definitely not work if he just compromised.

Only by showing Chu's own strong strength and letting them see their muscles can they be scruples.

Therefore, as the host, Long Zhentian, finished his words, and only for a moment, Chu Mo said lightly:

"Sixteen billion, zero one yuan!"

After Chu Mo's faint words fell, Long Zhentian curled the corners of his mouth slightly.

Then, the old man in Tang suit stopped talking.

Chu Mo had seen through their intention to raise prices on purpose. He just used this method to tell the other party that he knew his tricks and didn't care about the other party's tricks at all.

Several top bosses in the front row looked at each other. This time they knew that if they continued to increase the price, Chu Mo would probably not follow him. At that time, more than one billion Arab horses would be smashed into their hands.

Several bigwigs didn't say anything, and even Liu Zhen, the head of the Zhongzhou Liu family who liked to raise horses, kept silent.

Deng Yuner on the stage immediately spoke:

"1.5 billion yuan, once...

One hundred and five billion yuan, twice...

One and a billion..."

On the stage, he looked serious and Deng Yuner's words had not yet fallen. Chu Mo spoke, and he directly interrupted the big star's words, and said calmly and seriously:

"Wait a moment!"

As soon as he spoke, Liu Mingfei, the eldest son of the Liu family, suddenly spoke and said sarcastically:

"Mr. Chu is not going back on his word, right? A 1.6 billion Arab horse, plus 500 million paintings, a mere 1.2 billion yuan, will Mr. Chu not be able to take it out, right?"

Liu Mingfei was defeated in front of Chu Mo before. He finally saw Chu Mo spending more than one billion in vain money, so naturally he didn't want Chu Mo to pay the debt. So before Chu Mo could speak, he immediately blocked Chu Mo's retreat from regret.

However, Chu Mo didn't even look at him. He stood up gently, then his eyes swept across the top bosses in the front row, and his eyes finally stopped on Sat King Saliman, breathing gently, and he said seriously:

"This Arabian horse was carefully selected by King Seriman himself, and also represents the friendship between Satt and our China. It is only 1.5 billion yuan. It is really impossible to measure this friendship. In this way, together with the previous (Sunga) paintings, I personally donate 10 billion to the Yiyuan Foundation!"

All the 9.65 billion yuan from Dong Xun'er's place was donated, and Chu Mo was making up for 3.5 billion yuan himself. In this way, the promise of 10 billion yuan was enough.

Use 350 million yuan to exchange for a reputation of 10 billion yuan, and at the same time to gain the friendship of King Satt, this deal is not a loss!

As soon as his words fell, the translator next to King Seriman spoke immediately.

After a moment, King Sat stood up in person. He nodded to Chu Mo while telling something!

The beautiful woman who was about thirty years old nodded slightly, and then she spoke to Chu Mo:

"Mr. Chu, the king sincerely thanks Mr. Chu for your generosity. The friendship between Sat and Mr. Chu will last forever!"

The result he wanted was achieved, Chu Mo stepped forward gently, and said with a smile on his face:

"I haven't been able to entertain King Seriman and His Highness the Prince before. I have an investment worth hundreds of billions here. I wonder if King Seriman has time to discuss it?"

Sailiman looked at His Highness the Prince beside him. The other party raised his wrist and looked at the time. Then he nodded slightly. The king said something lightly, and walked towards Chu Mo at the same time!

The beautiful woman's interpreter left and said:

"Mr. Chu, the king will take ten minutes to talk to you!"

Chu Mo, who was slightly curled up, nodded gently.

Then, under the gaze of the patriarch and heirs of the Eight Great Tribes, Chu Mo and King Sat talked and laughed, and walked out of the hall!

...

The entire hall became extremely quiet, the patriarchs of the Eight Great Tribes remained silent, and even the few heirs had different expressions. Among them, Liu Mingfei, the eldest son of the Liu family in Zhongzhou, was the most complicated person.

And at this moment, Long Zhentian, wearing Tang suit, suddenly spoke in a deep voice:

"Mr. Chu, the Demon City... It seems that we old guys are going to take it seriously!"

The solemn words of Long Zhentian, the head of the Long family, fell.
Chapter completed!
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