After speaking.
Song Shiyan glanced at the phone that had been hung up and merely curled his lips slightly.
My fingertips gently caressed the screen.
It seems Su is a bit hard to get an appointment with.
The man next to Song Shiyan said, "Boss, isn't this the United States? If you like it..."
Before the man could finish speaking, Song Shiyan raised his hand to interrupt him, his expression icy, and turned to look at him, "Trying to steal it?"
The man kept his head down and remained silent.
Song Shiyan wasn't angry. He lay lazily on the sofa, picked up a glass of red wine, and swirled it slightly.
"Do you know that the guys around her could shove your head into a toilet and rub it, and they could beat your ass to a pulp with a gun?"
Song Shiyan's voice was steady, and his face showed little expression, but his words sent a chill down one's spine.
The man lowered his head and remained silent, and Song Shiyan paid no more attention.
But in the end, Song Shiyan withdrew from the auction; he couldn't afford to take such a gamble.
Finally, with the host's three gavels, the last item was won by Su Ran from VIP room number two.
The auction is now coming to an end.
The host spoke fluently and confidently from his prepared script.
"This auction has come to a successful conclusion. Thank you to all the families for your support. All nine auction items have been successfully purchased by their destined owners. Everyone, see you next time."
Su Ran hadn't gotten up yet, since the last item to be auctioned hadn't been brought up yet.
Su Ran sipped her hot tea, taking small sips. Not long after, there was a knock on the door. Venus went up and opened the door, where Song Shiyan walked in, dressed in a black suit.
She glanced up at Song Shiyan's attire, then continued sipping the hot tea she was holding.
Although Song Shiyan smiled, his expression was cold and indifferent, giving the impression that he was there to start a fight.
Su Ran propped her chin on her hand and looked at the newcomer. "Want to fight?"
Song Shiyan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head, sitting down on his own and taking the hot tea handed to him by someone next to him.
The auction items were placed near the table. Su Ran handed over her card, swiped it, and left.
Song Shiyan looked at the people he had brought and gestured for them to all leave.
Seeing this, Su Ran also told Qingjiu and the others to wait outside.
"No fighting, let's chat?"
Su Ran looked at Song Shiyan, who acted like the master of the house...
Well, that's really true.
Song Shiyan placed the hot tea on the table, a smile in his eyes, "Su Zhen is really rich."
Su Ran glanced at it lightly, put the teacup on the table, and said, "I'm not as rich as you, you heartless merchant."
Song Shiyan paused for a moment, then slowly picked up his teacup, took a sip, and said nothing.
Su Ran didn't speak, and then the man's magnetic voice rang out again.
"I have no choice. I'm a bit poor, so I have to find a way to make money without robbing anyone. It has to be legal and reasonable."
Song Shiyan's attitude was that even if he did this, the money would still have to be handed over obediently.
"Oh, arms dealers are short of money?" Su Ran feigned surprise, as if she had heard something incredible.
Upon hearing Su Ran's words, Song Shiyan's temples throbbed slightly. Her words made him feel like he was caught in the middle, caught between a rock and a hard place.
Song Shiyan observed her expression, which showed no emotional fluctuation. Even her earlier surprise was feigned. He was also somewhat bewildered at the moment.
Song Shiyan's approach to this sea area involved a gamble.
However, the price of the bet is only within 40 billion, since after deducting the mining time, the immediate profit is only around 20 billion.
When he offered 30 billion, he added a privilege card, mainly because he wanted to make a big gamble and see if the other party would take the bet.
Even if he loses his bet, he'll just sell more weapons and stay a ruthless merchant for a while longer.
If he wins the bet, he'll make a fortune. However, Song Shiyan's target price for this sea area is less than 40 billion US dollars.
After all, money is really hard to earn in this world.
Although he is not short of money.
But money isn't a printing press.
Not everyone is like Su Ran.
Song Shiyan propped his chin up and looked at Su Ran, who was sitting in the first seat, and his perception of her was refreshed once again.
Not only is it beautiful.
And they are extremely wealthy.
The problem is that he's still a bit arrogant.
He deals with arms, so he's come into contact with countless people, and he can guess about 70-80% of each person's thoughts and emotions.
However, Su Ran is like a fog, and even after the fog is cleared, it is still a fog, making it impossible to guess what Su Ran is thinking.
Su Ran waited for a long time but no one spoke. When she looked up, she saw Song Shiyan frowning and deep in thought.
She raised her right hand to check the time, and said rather impatiently, "Are you bored?"
Song Shiyan was a little stunned. He looked up at her, thinking that the two of them had met twice that afternoon.
He then feigned distress, "So you don't have any orders? How about Su places a few big orders?"
Song Shiyan had only meant it as a joke, but seeing that Su Ran was actually thinking about it seriously, he then heard her say, "It's not necessary now, but you might not be able to handle the big orders that come later."
Su Ran understood that Song Shiyan was joking, but after he said that, she was immediately reminded of northern Myanmar.
"Then I'll give Su a discount."
Su Ran became interested upon hearing this; discounts are an irresistible temptation for every Chinese person.
What discount?
Song Shiyan made a gesture, and Su Ran felt a little disgusted, but she didn't show it on her face.
Nine-tenths discount.
But even a small mosquito is still meat.
Su Ran expressed her gratitude and turned to leave.
"Su, could I have your contact information?"
Hearing Song Shiyan's voice behind her, she didn't reply, but turned around to look at him.
The man's voice then continued, "The goods you requested have arrived as well."
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