They said that the other party was asking for too much, and they didn't want any of the money from the sale, so they donated it all to Hong Kong as a contribution.

She smiled and continued, "In buying and selling, the main thing is that both parties are willing. I've made an offer, and you don't want to buy it. I won't put a knife to your neck to force you to buy it. If I hadn't seen that this is a charity auction, I wouldn't have paid any attention to you."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and stopped looking behind her.

There was silence.

The auction manager quickly winked at the host and said, "800,000, hurry up."

The host wanted to laugh, but couldn't in such a solemn occasion. He looked very tired trying to hold it back.

"Mrs. Song bids 800,000. Everyone present can bid together!"

When these words were spoken, almost everyone present laughed.

Only a fool would join in the fun.

It was obvious that Mrs. Song was having a fight with the man who was shouting at them. What if they intervened and made Mr. Song hold a grudge against them?

The man who was shouting was also stupid. Didn't he have any idea who he could offend and who he couldn't offend in Hong Kong?

The man couldn't hide his panic on his face. He hesitated for a moment and then shouted, "Wait a minute, I'll go to the bathroom first, and then come back to decide whether to take it or not."

As if afraid that he would not wait for her, the man who was shouting said quickly, "I'll be back soon!" and then ran away.

Most of the people present smiled as if they understood.

This guy is definitely a hired assassin!

The host asked Fang Zongtang: "Mrs. Song, should we give him some time?"

Fang Zongtang put down his chopsticks slowly and said, "Everyone has been sitting for a while, so it's time to get up and take a break. Let's go to the bathroom."

The host was very flexible and quickly said, "It's halftime now, and we have to prepare for the auction.

Everyone present knew clearly that this auction gave Song Yi enough face.

Many people took this opportunity to come to their table and say hello.

"Mr. Song is really young and promising!"

"Linjiang has a project. I wonder if Mr. Song is interested?"

Song Yi calmly greeted all those who came to flatter him or wanted to discuss cooperation.

Only one sentence~

"Congratulations to Mr. Song and Mrs. Song on their reunion."

When he said this, Song Yi smiled sincerely and thanked him sincerely.

"Thank you very much."

If these cunning businessmen couldn't even hear this, their property would have been divided up long ago.

Then everyone began to congratulate Mr. and Mrs. Song on their reunion.

Originally Fang Zongtang was still eating as if nothing had happened, but later he congratulated her as well.

If you keep your head down to eat, people will call you a fool.

After exchanging a few words with Song Yi, the man who had been shouting came back.

"Five hundred thousand, I'll take it!"

Everyone present had their eyes wide open.

Selling 40,000 for 500,000, making 420,000 with just a few words, even the richest man can't do it, right?

For a moment, the way they looked at Fang Zongtang became subtle again.

A vague feeling emerged in my heart: she was not stupid, but their emotions were stupid.

Fang Zongtang leaned back in his chair, exhaling.

"One price, nine hundred thousand, no negotiation!"

Others bargained to lower the price, why did she raise the price?

Don't think that just because she is Mrs. Song, the other party will give her face.

The difference between 500,000 and 900,000 is 100,000, which means the price has doubled.

No matter how ruthlessly they deceive people in business, they would not dare to do this!

It was obvious that she was treating people like fools!

If you stop now, you can still get 500,000 yuan. If you hold the price any higher, you will lose the goods.