The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 869: How can we talk about feelings when we can talk about money?
The lively port bidding scene saw many foreign groups gathered.

As the Far East Group that has not set foot in Panama, Zhang Cheng and others have the lowest presence.

But no one dared to underestimate them. After all, as the president, who could offer a higher reward than Zhang Cheng?
Sitting in his seat, Zhang Cheng crossed his legs, placed his hands in his arms and said, "No matter how much they bid, our bottom line is always to add 10 million US dollars!"

"What if it exceeds three billion?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in disbelief, Ming Zhen asked,

"Then keep adding more. My trip to Switzerland this time was not in vain!"

Zhang Cheng spoke calmly with a smile on his face.
"Good morning, distinguished guests and representatives. Welcome everyone to come here this time."

Walking onto the stage, the host took the microphone and said, "The port for this auction is the 13th container terminal on the Panama Canal. Although the number is not very auspicious, I believe everyone will definitely..."

"1.2 billion US dollars!"

Before the host finished speaking, Zhang Cheng had already raised the sign in his hand.

"Oh, the Far East Group has already made an offer, is there anyone else willing?"

Seeing Zhang Cheng interrupting him, the host was not angry, but happily introduced him.

"1300000000!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in the distance, a tall woman also spoke.

"1.4 billion"

Seeing two groups bidding one after another, many people also began to make offers.
As the price went up, the host smiled.
"Twenty-nine billion dollars!"

Holding up the sign in his hand again, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but smile.
The absence of the Li family and BlackRock Group did make the bidding much simpler.

After all, the interests driven by capital have nothing to do with other things.

Although it would cost Zhang Cheng a lot of money to take over the Panama port, it didn’t matter. The money was robbed anyway, so he didn’t care!
As for the issue of making a profit, Zhang Cheng had never thought about it at all. After all, even if he leased the port, how much could he earn in a year?

But the problem is, without the Panama Canal port, your country’s warships and cargo ships cannot stop if they don’t allow you to!

So, how can we talk about feelings when we are talking about money?
"The Far East Group has already offered $2.9 billion. Is there anyone else?"

Looking down, the host's voice could not help but become high-pitched.
Because he didn't expect to see a group at the scene raising the price of a port that was sold for about 2.3 billion to such a high price.
"Twenty-nine billion for the first time, twenty-nine billion for the second time, twenty-nine billion for the third time!"

"Oh!"

The hammer fell on the table, and the host shouted, "Congratulations to Far East Group for winning the 13th Panama Port!"

As the host finished speaking, Zhang Cheng's mouth corners slowly lifted up, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

Because everything he did was finally worth it!
BlackRock Group Manager: Yes, I died halfway!
Li Jia: I have prepared 3 billion, but it can’t come!

Mingzhen was arranged to bring a lawyer to discuss the contract, while Zhang Cheng watched the winning party settle the account at the banquet.

But at this moment, a figure came over and said, "Hello, Zhang Sheng!"

"you are?"

Looking at each other suspiciously, Zhang Cheng had a puzzled look on his face.

"I am the manager of Cheung Kong Shipping. My last name is Wu, and my name is..."

Just as the man handed over his business card, Zhang Cheng frowned and said, "Tell me? What do you want to do?" "We at Cheung Kong have heard of Mr. Zhang's Far East Group, but you are not a shipping group after all. If you want to sell the port, we at Cheung Kong are willing to increase the price for you, such as 3 billion."

Looking at Zhang Cheng in front of him, Manager Wu smiled slightly.
"How about eight billion?"

Facing Manager Wu, Zhang Cheng smiled with a sarcastic look on his face.

"Eight billion? Is Mr. Zhang kidding?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in disbelief, Manager Wu's face was filled with astonishment.

"Are you kidding me? You want me to sell the port for 3 billion. Am I short of money? Or are you, Cheung Kong, very poor? If you want to get a port, you need to sell it again!"

Looking at Manager Wu in disbelief, Zhang Cheng joked.
After hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Manager Wu said awkwardly: "Our representative had a car accident on the way here. I'm so sorry!"

"I know, because I hired someone to hit him!"

Patting Manager Wu on the shoulder, Zhang Cheng said with a smile on his face: "I don't care what you Changshi wants to do? But abroad, this is what is said, do you understand?"

Zhang Cheng clenched his five fingers into a fist, and said with a mocking look on his face: "Go back and tell your old coffin board that what the Far East Group wants can never be obtained by being a slave to others. I will rob it!"

Faced with Zhang Cheng's contemptuous expression, Manager Wu immediately left in fear.
Because he could feel Zhang Cheng's unabashed dislike for Changshi.
Watching Manager Wu leave, Zhang Cheng's eyes sparkled as he said, "If you compete with me, I'll kill you too!"

Not long after, Mingzhen came back with the contract, with a puzzled look on his face, "Who is he? Why did he leave?"

"The people from Cheung Kong Shipping were scolded back by me!"

Zhang Cheng spoke calmly, and turned his head and said, "Okay, we should go. We can't stay here any longer!"

"why?"

Ming Zhen looked at Zhang Cheng suspiciously and was surprised.
"You won't forget that I'm wanted, right?"

Looking at Mingzhen in shock, Zhang Cheng started to complain.

Because he was hanging around outside, the CIA would really come and "chat" with him!

After all, Zhang Cheng has never given the bald eagle any face outside, and that gas tank is even about to be sold to Africa!
Moreover, no one who has used the "Hell Cannon" has ever given Zhang Cheng a bad review, because after one shot, not only will the building collapse, but even if Iron Man came, he would have to shout to Superman for help!
In the black car, Zhang Cheng's eyes flickered as he flipped through the contract.
But at this moment, Da Kang said, "Brother Cheng, there are two cars behind us, chasing us!"

"Don't worry, just keep going!"

Looking at the position of the rearview mirror, Zhang Cheng immediately tapped the armrest.

In a matter of seconds, two trucks rushed out and crashed directly into the car that was following them.
As the car accident occurred, many cars dodged, but what followed was the whistling sound of gunfire.
Hearing the hail of bullets behind him, Da Kang said in panic: "Brother Cheng, the fighting has started!"

"I know, stay calm, stay calm, this is a foreign country, there are shootings, it's normal!"

Speaking to Da Kang, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but comfort him.
But before he could finish his words, a car was blown up and fell heavily to the ground.
Watching this scene in disbelief, Da Kang immediately asked, "Is this normal?"

"It's normal in a foreign country!"

Speaking calmly, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but smile.

Krieger, wearing a black military coat and a gas mask, was firing a rifle at the CIA agent.
When both sides were really fighting, a rocket came and blew the bunker away in an instant;

Looking at the CIA agents lying in all directions, Krieger's face showed a cold expression. He pulled out the engineering shovel from his waist and stepped forward.

Just as Zhang Cheng said, how can we talk about feelings when talking about money? After all, talking about feelings costs money!
(End of this chapter)