Chapter 72 Provocation, ownership of the mall Chu Yucheng helped Chu Shengtian and also sat in the first row. There were only twos and threes of people, and even the first three rows of this auction were not occupied. I'm sitting in the third row. If the people in the front row speak louder, I can hear them clearly. For example, Yin Zongyang. "Mr. Chu, although thanks to your son, the base price of this shopping mall has dropped a lot, I didn't expect you to come to this auction and eat your son's human blood steamed buns so openly. I don't feel sorry for my son. ?" After Chu Shengtian and his son sat down, Yin Zongyang stood up and walked up to them with his head held high, like a fighting cock that had just won a battle. His tone could not be described as provocative, but deliberately disgusting. The instigator actually repeatedly opened the unhealed wounds in others' hearts in front of the father who lost his child. I gritted my teeth and endured the nausea in my heart. I only regretted that I could not tell the truth to the public now. "you!"
Chu Shengtian slapped the table angrily, pointed at Yin Zongyang, and stood up suddenly. His fingertips were trembling slightly, and his body was visibly shaking. Chu Yucheng, who was sitting next to Chu Shengtian, also stood up. He put one hand on Chu Shengtian's shoulder and patted him gently to comfort him. The other hand supported Chu Shengtian to prevent him from falling. Chu Shengtian's fingertips finally retracted his palm, he put down his arm and slowly sat down. He is holding back. Although not many people came to this auction, the news media must have been invited for such a large project. The auction has not officially started yet, and there are already reporters taking various photos at the venue. If Chu Shengtian had acted impulsively at this moment, news about the president of the Chu Group hitting someone would be all over the sky tomorrow. When Chu Bin was alive, the two families were actually at loggerheads. Chu Bin believed that Yin Zongyang had killed Zhuang Ziyi but suffered from the lack of evidence. He was targeting him overtly and covertly. Although people in the circle didn't know the reason, they all knew about the fact that he was targeting him. If a beating incident breaks out at this time, Yin Zongyang will definitely use this as an excuse to cause trouble, and then bribe some media to fan the flames and expose the previous targeted incidents. The media reporters who can come to this level of auction are also experienced and sophisticated people. It is easy to capture a few photos of beating people. If such a photo is widely spread with news, it will cause considerable damage to both his personal image and the company's image. Yin Zongyang's purpose is exactly this. However, Chu Shengtian calmed down under Chu Yucheng's comfort and made no further moves. Seeing that his goal was in vain, Yin Zongyang did not continue to provoke verbally. Instead, he seemed to be showing weakness: "Mr. Chu has to give up to me in today's auction." Chu Shengtian ignored him, but Chu Yucheng next to him said in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "The Chu Group is determined to win this project, no matter how much it costs, no matter what price it has paid." Although the voice is a little green, the words "I have paid" are very resounding. In addition to being unquestionable, there is also a sense of tragedy in the tone. Also, for the Chu family, there is no price heavier than Chu Bin's life. Yin Zongyang hit a nail that was neither hard nor soft: "No one knows the result until the end, but this building is so dangerous, and the haunting thing... doesn't seem to be fake. If Mr. Chu is afraid of paying a bigger price, For the price, maybe I can help a little bit, maybe." There was a hint of expectation in his tone.
As if he was expecting the Chu family to really pay a greater price, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, the arc was very small and fleeting. Chu Yucheng: "Don't worry about it, Mr. Yin. I will solve our own affairs myself. But by saying this, Mr. Yin has determined that Maohua Group is not as powerful as our Chu family and cannot win today's auction." ?” I almost burst into laughter. He did not refute Yin Zongyang, but continued what he said. Looking at Yin Zongyang's speechless appearance, I can completely imagine how angry he is now. I felt secretly happy. Yin Zongyang did not continue to ask for trouble, and returned to his seat with a smile on his face. Because the auction host is already making an opening speech. It has been said once before at the auction, and this time it is just a change of the soup without changing the medicine, but it is more concise. But I didn't have the heart to listen to these. I focused on Yin Zongyang and the Chu family father and son, so that if Yin Zongyang released another evil ghost, I could deal with it as soon as possible. The bidding was fierce at first. Parkway is a large shopping mall, occupying a good location, with convenient transportation and large flow of people. Because it is haunted, the price is low. Of course, this "low price" is only relative to these capitals. The base price is in hundreds of millions, and the increase in price starts from one million. I feel that it is quite unreal just by listening to it. But later on, the rate of price increases became slower and slower, and each time a sign was raised, it took a long time. Later, several buyers who were still bidding had given up, leaving only Chu Shengtian and Yin Zongyang still holding up their placards. The host was visibly overjoyed, obviously not expecting that anyone would be willing to pay such a high price in this auction. “，，！” The host hammered down the auction hammer three times and announced loudly: "Congratulations to Mr. Chu for winning the commercial complex shopping mall No. 138 XX Avenue, City X!" Yin Zongyang did not continue bidding, his face was dark and green, and he looked very ugly. It was nothing more than his ugly face. Every time Yin Zongyang made a bid, Chu Yucheng followed suit. No matter how much Yin Zongyang increased the price, Chu Yucheng only paid one million more than him. For me, this million is a heavy burden that crushes my parents' backs, but for them, this money may not even be able to build a toilet in this shopping mall. While I was thinking this, I was thinking about how to get in touch with Chu Yucheng later and tell everything about his brother. Chu Bin once told me that his father was a staunch materialist like him and had the stubbornness to stick to his own ideas, but his younger brother was different. He said that his younger brother was an imaginative and energetic boy, a little introverted, but cute and heart-warming when he acted like a baby in his arms. When he mentioned him, Chu Bin had a doting smile on his face. I looked at Chu Yucheng, who was sitting two rows in front of me, and thought of his black-rimmed glasses that covered half of his face. Have energy? I remembered how aggressive he had been when bidding just now, pressing forward every step of the way with an aura of meters, and curled his lips. Introverted and cute? Tsk tsk tsk, it turns out that the family filter is really thick and scary.