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Chapter 830 Emergencies

"Zhisheng, you still love me in your heart."

"Ph, shut up!"

Zhang Zhaoliang's words made Fan Zhisheng furious.

"Okay, I'll shut up, but I'll keep the things in my hands for the time being. After the matter is over, I will definitely return them with both hands and apologize for the crime."

Compared to Fan Zhisheng's tsunami-like emotions, Zhang Zhaoliang was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, without any turmoil.

"Zhang Zhaoliang, you are a scumbag!"

Zhang Zhaoliang stood up, and Fan Zhisheng shouted at Zhang Zhaoliang's back.

Zhang Zhaoliang went out of the cafe without looking back.

Fan Zhisheng covered his face and could no longer control his tears.

What should she do?

She has done so many wrong things, and what kind of face does she have to meet Zhang Yiming and what kind of face does she have to face Sun Cheng?

She thought her life was finally about to start to improve, and those quiet years could finally belong to her.

Is it really that she is not worthy?

When Fan Zhisheng opened his eyes, he suddenly saw someone sitting opposite him.

.........

Three days later, the auction process for the acquisition case started.

Early in the morning, the auction hall was crowded with people.

There are also many local media.

After all, Jessen is a century-old enterprise, and was once prominent in the local area and even in the United States.

The person who presided over the auction was the mayor of the United States Town of Cronson.

The starting price has been determined before, so after reading the legal process, the auction officially began.

After the price started to be quoted, there was no bidding for the whole audience.

It was not until the mayor Lusen called out twice in a row that the company slowly raised the sign, but the price was only one thousand US dollars higher than the starting price.

Then there was no sound again.

Antiques for auction companies and auction items are different. Generally, the price increase starts at tens of thousands of yuan.

"The first time I spent $701,000."

"The second time is $701,000."

Lusen felt very strange in his heart.

He is fifty-two years old and has heard of Jesen's name since he was a child. Later, he became the mayor and was even more proud of Jesen.

Jiesen had to go this far because of his failure in transformation, but he was still very confident in Jiesen. Even if Jiesen sells, he will definitely be able to sell it at a good price.

But I didn't expect it to be so bad.

"750,000 US dollars."

Just as Luson was about to shout for the third time, a voice finally sounded at the auction site.

And I added $4.9 million at once.

Luson smiled immediately.

That's right!

"The first time I spent $750,000."

.........

The bidder is not someone else, it is Fan Zhisheng.

Zhang Zhaoliang sat in the corner, looking at Fan Zhisheng, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

He gestured to the people around him, then hugged and walked towards Fan Zhisheng's seat.

"750,000 second time."

Luson said, paying attention to the movement below.

"760,000 US dollars."

Someone holds a sign here.

"The first time is 760,000."

Luson's emotions were mobilized and his voice was more full than before.

At this time, Zhang Zhaoliang walked to Fan Zhisheng's side.

"Please change your seat."

Zhang Zhaoliang and the people around Fan Zhisheng changed seats and sat directly beside Fan Zhisheng.

"Zhisheng, what are you doing?"

Needless to say, Zhang Zhaoliang knows who Fan Zhisheng’s bidding represents.

"What's wrong with attending the auction? Can't I participate?"

After saying that, Fan Zhisheng raised his sign again.

"The first time I spent on $780,000."

Lu Sen couldn't help but take a closer look at Fan Zhisheng. This girl from Kong from the east is very brave!

The price increase made him very happy.

"Zhisheng, I don't want to break up with you. You leave now, and the agreement between us is still counted."

Zhang Zhaoliang's voice was very low, almost saying it in Fan Zhisheng's ear.

"Leave? No, not only will I not leave, I will also fight to the end with these subsidiaries of yours."

Fan Zhisheng raised his sign again.

In just one minute, the price rose from 700,000 US dollars to 790,000 US dollars.

If this trend continues, the final auction price will definitely reach more than one million.

This is completely different from Zhang Zhaoliang's previous expectations.

"Fan Zhisheng, I'll ask again, are you going to leave?"

"I will answer you again, I won't, and if you ask a hundred times, I will still answer the same."

Zhang Zhaoliang's eyes instantly became vicious.

He stretched out his hand and hugged Fan Zhisheng's waist.

Fan Zhisheng felt a chill in his back.

He looked at Zhang Zhaoliang in disbelief.

He knew that Zhang Zhaoliang would do anything to achieve his goal, but he still didn't expect that Zhang Zhaoliang would attack him.

"Go and go out with me."

Zhang Zhaoliang's hand was slightly pressed, and Fan Zhisheng had to follow Zhang Zhaoliang to stand up and leave the venue.

After the two left, someone immediately sat in Fan Zhisheng's position and took Fan Zhisheng's bidding.

"Fan Zhisheng, this is what you asked for. If you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine."

After coming out, Zhang Zhaoliang pressed Fan Zhisheng's back with a knife and took Fan Zhisheng to the back of a building next to the venue.

"Zhang Zhaoliang, you are not Zhang Yiming's opponent."

"Haha, a yellow-haired boy, I don't take it seriously yet. Do you think he is so happy now that he feels holding his thigh? I might as well tell you now that my next plan is to kill him completely."

Zhang Zhaoliang moved the dagger in his hand to Fan Zhisheng's neck.

The blade was placed on Fan Zhisheng's face.

"Zhang Zhaoliang, how could you become like this? It's so crazy!"

"Yes, I'm just crazy, Fan Zhisheng, you are not qualified to say this. I will become like this. It's all thanks to you. Don't you think you are very powerful and arrogant? I just want to prove it to you that I, Zhang Zhaoliang, are the most powerful person in the world."

Looking at Zhang Zhaoliang's twisted face, Fan Zhisheng looked at his heart for the first time.

She may have long lost feelings for Zhang Zhaoliang.

All she has is obsession with the past relationship.

Because she was the one who was betrayed, she could never let go.

"Do you believe it? When you return to the venue from here, Jessen has nothing to do with you, do you believe it?"

"Haha! Fan Zhisheng, your lie is too clumsy. Do you think I will let you go if you say this? No, I want to hold you together to see how I put Jesen in my pocket. I want you to see how I made Jesen a big global enterprise. All of this is interesting to you."

Fan Zhisheng took a deep breath.

"Don't move! I might as well tell you that Jesen will develop very well in the future. The more tragic it will be, the more brilliant it will be in the future. And only me, only I, Zhang Zhaoliang, can lead it forward and all the way."

Zhang Zhaoliang's face and eyes were shining with light, a fanatical light.

"Okay, then let's wait together to see who will eventually fall in Jiesen."

Fan Zhisheng cooperated and leaned against the wall, motionless, so as not to scratch his face.

Fan Zhisheng's attitude made Zhang Zhaoliang feel very proud.

This woman will sooner or later surrender to her feet.

He was looked down upon in his previous life and had no choice but to marry Ma Yuanmei's dead goblin. Not only was he nine years older than him, he was still a pervert.

But there is no way, he wants to rise.
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