I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

He Mu called out twice, but when no one answered, he dropped the auction hammer.

"50 billion, deal. Congratulations to the Luo family, number 4, for winning the Tianshu Super Energy Core. Congratulations."

The audience burst into warm applause.

The piercing applause pierced Luo's father's eardrums. His face turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and he glared fiercely at Wen Wan and Luo Mingchuan.

If it weren't for this pair of Crouching Dragon and Phoenix, the chip that he could have gotten for 20 billion now cost him more than twice as much. He wanted to tear the two people in front of him into pieces.

The two people who were being stared at wore faint smiles on their lips and cast kind glances at him. Luo Mingchuan even clapped his hands together and said silently, "Congratulations."

The two men's bright smiles caused Father Luo's brain to be deprived of oxygen instantly, and his body was shaking.

Treason! Treason!

What sin did he commit in his previous life that he would give birth to such a rebellious son like Luo Mingchuan?

He should have strangled him the moment he was born.

Thinking of the trap he and Shixu had set for Luo Mingliu last time, he was so angry that he almost fainted.

The auction process that followed was very dull. Every time a new item was put on auction, Wen Wan would ask Jiang Si beside him.

"like or not?"

"Does it look good?"

"Want it?"

This left Jiang Si confused, thinking that Wen Wan's spending spree had struck again.

Whenever she asked the three questions above, he either didn't answer or just replied with two words: "average".

After the intermission, the auction started a new round, and the host announced that each party would put up an item for auction.

There is no limit on the type or value of items brought out by each force.

It was originally a fun activity, but it gave people the illusion of opening a blind box.

Moreover, due to the presence of bigwigs from all walks of life, this session is an opportunity every four years to demonstrate the power of various forces, and an invisible undercurrent of competition is surging.

Those who are ambitious and have high aspirations all want to win the first prize in this auction and be remembered by everyone.

He Mu motioned everyone to look at the big screen behind him and introduced: "Please look at the big screen. The first lot in this session is the Beijing Suburban No. 53 land project commissioned by W Group."

The screen on the stage flashed an aerial photo and introduction of Land No. 53 in the suburbs of Beijing.

The entire black gold field was silent for a few seconds, and then erupted into discussions one after another, buzzing like a swarm of bees dancing around the ears, making it a mess.

Everyone was eager to try.

"Rumors have long been circulating in Kyoto that No. 53 Jingjiao is in the hands of the W Group. Sure enough, they're a rising star in Kyoto, putting such a big piece of meat up for auction. Tsk tsk."

"W has gone crazy. They wouldn't even do a business that's guaranteed to make money. How arrogant!"

"To be honest, I don't know much about W Group, but handing over a deal to someone else shouldn't be that easy."

"Stop the conspiracy theories. Whoever gets this piece of land outside of Beijing will have full control of Kyoto for at least the next ten years."

"It's all nonsense. If this is sold, it will make a lot of money. I even suspect that W Group is doing charity."

The smart ones had already called the people outside the market and asked, "Estimate the value of the land at No. 53, Beijing Suburbs, immediately. Quick."

Luo Mingchuan subconsciously looked at Wen Wan, and a warm feeling flowed through his heart, which was excitement and touching.

When Wen Wan gave him the invitation to the Black Gold Session of the Midsummer Auction, he was very excited. It turned out that what she said to him was not just to coax him.

The regret she felt at learning that he could not attend the event with her disappeared when she saw the No. 53 plot of land in the suburbs of Beijing appear at the auction.

Luo Mingchuan couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth, and his heart felt as sweet as honey.

She always kept his affairs in mind.

Seeing Luo Mingchuan's strange smile, Ji Shiyu scratched his green hair and asked Gu Chi in a low voice, "What does Luo Mingchuan want to do?"

As soon as W Group was mentioned, Ji Shiyu's intuition told him that Luo Mingchuan was up to something bad.

Although he was not clear about the affairs of these shopping malls, he could tell from the reactions of the crowd that No. 53 Jingjiao was no ordinary place.

Luo Mingchuan, on behalf of W Group, auctioned off the things that everyone was scrambling for. Would he do such a loss-making business?