"One million five hundred thousand!"
"One million one hundred thousand."
"One million five hundred thousand."
"One million two hundred thousand!" Lu Feng held up the sign and said, "I have nearly three million. Go ahead and call out your numbers. Let's see how much money you've raised."
Three million?
The scene erupted in chatter, with many people spreading gossip about the affair between Lu Feng and Qian Zhongnan, saying that it wasn't worth even two million, let alone three million.
Qian Zhongnan only borrowed 1.7 million yuan from these equity loans.
"Quiet! Quiet!" The auctioneer, trying to maintain order in the hall, looked at Lu Feng and said, "Please sit down, or you will be disqualified and the auction will continue."
"One million three hundred thousand!"
"One million three hundred and fifty thousand."
"One million four hundred thousand," the other party shouted.
"Just a reminder, please make sure you have sufficient funds. If you are unable to pay and the auction fails, your deposit will not be refunded," the auctioneer said.
"What do you mean by that? Are you helping him?" the man stood up and said displeased.
The room was buzzing with excitement. The auctioneer's words were tantamount to giving Lu Feng a heads-up: the other party only had about 1.4 million in funds.
"Quiet, or you'll be disqualified from the auction!"
The room fell silent. Lu Feng smiled at the auctioneer and said, "One million five hundred thousand. If this friend continues to raise the price, I will pass."
The other party looked at Lu Feng, hesitated for a long time, and finally did not raise their paddle. This price was already close to the bank loan amount.
"One million five hundred thousand, sold!" The auctioneer brought down the gavel.
At lunchtime, Wang Tianhui sat opposite Lu Feng again, first showering him with flattery, then paying the bill for Lu Feng, and talking incessantly about the factory.
“First, I can give you a chance, but my management style is different from others. Don’t think that just because the emperor is far away, you can do whatever you want after you become the factory manager. There will be monthly assessments and financial audits. If you don’t meet the standards, you’re out.” Seeing that he was about to speak, Lu Feng said in a deep voice, “Shut your mouth and eat!”
After paying the money and completing the formalities in the afternoon, Lu Feng asked Wang Tianhui to leave a phone number, explaining that the factory's staff could not be moved before the Lunar New Year and would be allowed to move afterward.
After returning to the hotel that evening, the first thing I did was call Bai Yuanfang.
"Who is this?" a lazy voice came from the other end of the phone.
"It's me. I've already acquired the shares in the Zhongnan factory. Come with me to the factory tomorrow morning for a look around. I heard it's still in production. Also, what price are you offering for those shares?"
"That depends on you. One dollar is fine, or a million dollars is fine too."
"I'm talking to you about business, can we be serious for once?"
“I don’t want to be serious. I’m divorced from him. I don’t need people talking behind my back anymore. According to market prices, I’m worth more than a million. Give me 900,000. Today is the third day of the twelfth lunar month. Stay with me until the twenty-third day of the twelfth lunar month before you go back.”
"What do you take me for? A gigolo?" Lu Feng roared and hung up the phone.
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