The entire conference room was the performance of the secretary and Hong Canhui. Of course, this was to convey the past news to the outside world through the camera. Any discerning person present knew that this was Jia Xinde competing with Liu Feiyang, silent, and all his eyes were on Liu Feiyang. He looked forward to his next bid, especially the beating-blue-faced boss. As the only one among these bosses who had experienced Liu Feiyang's fist style, he was even more looking forward to him being anxious and doing something indecent.

Liu Feiyang's face was so gloomy that everyone around him could feel the low pressure. If he gave up, it would not be in line with his original intention. Secondly, there was no more reliable land recently. In this way, the fishing net given by the gods could not catch fish in a short period of time, but if he did not give up, he would throw money by bidding, and Jia Xinde was in a state of dying.

For a moment, a dilemma was in trouble.

Jia Xinde was still sitting steadily ahead. He was determined to win this land. Since the loss of money was done, there must be a reason to do it to the end.

"Two-eight million! Sindh Real Estate has a bid of 28 million. Is there anything higher? Recently, there are special articles from domestic experts in the news, pointing out that the real estate industry will surely be in a boom in the future. The stadium is located in the city center. It is no longer just its own value, but also its business card and its accompanying influence..."

The auctioneer is still trying his best to set off the atmosphere.

But Liu Feiyang is the one who can really reach out. If he doesn't say it, no one can say it.

Liu Feiyang stared at Jia Xinde's back without blinking, thinking in his heart who could support Jia Xinde behind his back. At present, no other bosses dared to fight. At least it can prove that the remaining power of the gods is still there, and there are only two reasons that can support him in doing this. First, he is not afraid of the gods, but there is no such person in Huibei's place. Second, he learned through some channels that the gods will only help him once, which is more terrifying. However, if the person behind him really knows why not let the news out and let more people join in, the chances of winning are higher.

"It seems that 28 million is the highest price, 28 million is once..." The auctioneer held a small hammer in his hand and looked around the field.

"Haha..." Jia Xinde smiled in his mouth, grabbed the water cup, and took another sip.

"Two eight million times..." The auctioneer had raised the wooden hammer.

"Kaku..." Liu Feiyang began to shake his neck. Anyone who saw his expression knew that he should stay away from him. It was obviously a prelude to getting angry. Some people were looking forward to taking action now, and some were watching coldly.

The conference room was very quiet, so quiet that even the leaders on the rostrum in front could hear Liu Feiyang's joints and frowned secretly. Although it was the first time they met, they knew that his lover was sick and alarmed domestic medical experts, which attracted people from the city to visit in person.

Jia Xinde also heard it and felt a little worried, but his face changed with a tit-for-tat expression. He thought that he would fight later, even if he fought for this life, he had to swing him twice. He didn't put down the cup he was holding in his hand and was ready to use it as a weapon.

Everyone has seen that the situation is becoming more subtle and more cautious.

The auctioneer swept around again, and saw that no one had spoken yet, and raised his breath and shouted, "Two eight million three times, it's done..."

"Bang" Before he could finish his words, the closed door of the conference room was suddenly knocked open, and the loud voice was deafening. He saw four men rushing in. The leader was relatively thin and gentle with glasses, but at this moment, his face was ferocious. He stared at Jia Xinde as soon as he entered the door and cursed, "Jia Xinde, fuck you, your uncle, dare to sleep with my wife, put a cuckold on me, I'll fight you today..."

After he finished speaking, he ran forward quickly.

This sudden scene caught everyone off guard and was in an uproar. Someone had already stood up from the stool to watch the show.

When Jia Xinde heard the shout, he suddenly turned around and was stunned when he saw the visitor. This person was indeed the husband of an employee of his company, but this person was famously cowardly. Moreover, the affairs of Jia Xinde and his wife have not been a day or two, and are almost a well-known story by passers-by.

Seeing him rushing past, he subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

But this person had already shouted out in public, obviously no longer caring. After coming over, he reached out and ran to Jia Xinde to scratch his face, not hitting but scratching. The secretary next to him could not watch the leader like this, and he was quite dedicated to blocking him.

"Katz..." A bloody claw was born on the secretary's face.

"Don't talk nonsense, this is a certain bureau, a state organ," Jia Xinde shouted while dodging backwards.

"You put a cuckold on me and wanted to kill you. She talked to her sleep last night and said Brother Jia to be gentle..." The man shouted Zhang Fei.

Those people he brought were not vegetarians, and they had already come in handy. They jumped onto the table for two days and started kicking Jia Xinde. Jia Xinde was obviously not an expert in this regard. He was kicked to the head and his body slanted, and his feet fell unsteadily. The two of them did not let go, jumped off the table and started kicking Jia Xinde.

The field suddenly became messy.

The auctioneer stood on the stage awkwardly, seeing everyone's eyes looking at them. At this time, the hammer was too unserious, so he turned his head to look at the tie on the rostrum, not knowing what to do next.

"Stop and call the police here..." The leader had already slapped the table, but it was obviously useless to everyone who had gone crazy, and the shouting could only be drowned in beatings and scolding.

The leader in the middle of the rostrum was still sitting upright, and his face turned dark. For him who often showed his face on the TV station, this kind of thing happened to him in the face. Although every time he went on TV, there was a picture and rarely spoke, his identity could represent the image of Huibei City to a certain extent.

He had already looked at Liu Feiyang, and he was a little angry.

Not only him, everyone thought that this matter was created by Liu Feiyang, and only a few people could speculate from an objective perspective, and felt that there was a conflict between the previous and subsequent performances. For example, the time point is wrong now, and the auction continues after the incident has subsided. It cannot change the fact that Jia Xinde bids the highest, and the land is still his. Besides, if it were the person Liu Feiyang was looking for, there was no reason to come out at the critical moment, and the price has been raised too much.

Not only them, but even Hong Canhui felt it was inexplicable, and Mr. Dai was also skeptical.

There is only one truth, that is, Liu Feiyang didn't know why, but he sat steadily and didn't move, but his expression was a little complicated. Seeing that the men in front of him were really cruel and had no weapons, but he still looked like he would not give up until he killed someone. Jia Xinde was pressed under the table and kicked his face with blood.

Liu Feiyang raised his head and looked at the leader. He did not retreat with guilt, but was determined as if he was as firm as a rock.

The leader frowned again, and he didn't believe that those who could alarm those characters would use such funny methods. After thinking about it simply, he found that something was wrong with this matter.

But he couldn't react after all. It can be said that half of his eyes were on Liu Feiyang's side face, with his eyes filled with anger in fear and viciousness in fear.

Liu Feiyang did not respond to their gazes, and the noise in front had nothing to do with him. He picked up the water cup and moistened his throat, and slowly said, "I'm not afraid of someone behind my back, but I'm afraid no one behind me helps me... Haha."

When Mr. Dai heard this, he turned his head in surprise. He looked like he was silent and swallowed back what he wanted to say later.

"Dada..." The sound of footsteps finally came from the corridor. Six policemen rushed in and ran to the front row at the first time. They used the most common way of grabbing, which was very useful. They separated the people who rushed in in less than five seconds and pushed the thugs to the ground.

"It is openly introduced to the state organs, disrupting the auction, and take them away, and deal with them seriously!" The leader who stood up first shouted with one hand, pinching his waist, with great force to pull out mountains.

"Yes..." The police officers stood up and replied, rushing to leave the meeting scene with the few people who were still yelling and scolding.

Jia Xinde was kicked to a hazy state, his eyes closed and his face was covered in blood. He lay under the table before he got up. The secretary was lying on his lap, and he was beaten to no one.

"Old Jia, is it okay?" A boss sitting next to him squatted on the ground and asked with concern.

Jia Xinde was gasping for breath, his clothes were covered with footprints, and his shirt had been kicked away. More and more bosses surrounded him and looked at Jia Xinde on the ground.

"Old Jia, do you need to call an ambulance?" someone asked again.

Old Jia's chest was still rising and falling, and he didn't reply.

Liu Feiyang and the other two were still sitting in the rear, and only they could sit in the conference hall.

"Turn me up." Jia Xinde gritted his teeth and raised his hand. Seeing this, the people next to him reached out to help and pulled him up. The last time he was beaten by his father when he was in school decades ago. He was about to fall apart again. When the people around him stood firm, they stepped back a little.

"Mr. Jia, do you need to go to the hospital for medical treatment?" The leader sitting in the middle finally spoke, unable to hide a trace of anger in his words.

"It's okay, everything is a small trick. The tricks to disrupt the order of the auction are too superficial. I can continue to attend the meeting!" Jia Xinde was in a tight grip, leaving Liu Feiyang's mighty and unyielding back.

"Continue!" The leader spoke again.

"Wahala..." Although the other bosses were concerned, they had to maintain the seriousness of the conference and walked back to sit down. They hated Liu Feiyang even more. When everyone had coercion and temptation in business, those who could not be put on the table in the end had to be carried out privately. Now they wanted to ask Mr. Jia to acquire land immediately. If the funds were not enough, they could borrow one or two million, but they could not let Liu Feiyang succeed.

"Cough cough..." Seeing that everyone was sitting down and cleared their throats, Mr. Jia also sat down safely, his eyes were still so firm. This time he no longer deliberately provoked the atmosphere, and just wanted to end the "two eight million times, twice, three times...

"Wait!" The auctioneer didn't say the last word. The hammer was interrupted before it fell. The person who interrupted was Jia Xinde.

"Brush..." Everyone looked at each other in one's eyes.

Just saw Jia Xinde standing up slowly and said, "I can't accept this price!"

The leader looked at him with a strange look.

"I want to increase the price, Mr. Huibei Jia is not short of money..." he said again.

Suddenly, he grabbed the license plate and raised it, twisted his butt, and said crazy, "One hundred million, two hundred million...one hundred million, I will pay one hundred billion to buy this land. Is there anyone who competes with me!"

He also said that "one hundred billion, I want to buy Huibei City!"
Chapter completed!