Heart attack

Chapter 445 Competition
This person is nothing more than Fu Liwan or Sheng Jingcheng.

If it was Sheng Jingcheng, Yan Yan lowered his eyes slightly, looking at everyone on the stage, including Sheng Jingcheng who was sitting on the stage.

He sat in the very center, just as impatient as he was, wanting the attention and recognition of the whole world.

The host started the auction, and the audience fell silent. This auction was not formal, and there were no very formal people among the people who came.

Everyone understands at this moment that they have heard rumors before the auction, and this bidding project, only the right to exercise Asahi Land is the highlight this time.

Among the bidders, only two competed fiercely.

On one side is Shengyan, chairman of Shengshi Group, and on the other side is Fu Liwan, the second-generation president of Fu Group.

Both of them are powerful people in Huaicheng, and they are not afraid of those who come, and almost no one can easily eat the style of writing in this land.

The only ones who can manage it and are not afraid of the revenge of the local mafia are Fu Liwan and Sheng Yan.

During this period, the others were nothing but Xiao Lala, not to mention fighting, even raising that card, they were afraid.

But on another level, some people hope that this bidding will be won by Shengyan, but they are afraid of getting it by Shengyan.

Feast has won the industry, and the achievements it has made in the industry so far are unrivaled, not only that, but even rampant in foreign markets.

This is hardly something a man in his early thirties can do.

If the bid is given to the feast, almost no one can escape the shackles of the feast every day in the future.

But if it was given to Fu Liwan, the domestic market must be undergoing earth-shaking changes.

Fu Liwan's methods are cruel, and he has been doing evil in the country for many years. Many people know his history.

The feast is his first goal, followed by anyone present.

This is a catastrophe. In the future, choose to cling to the feast or Fu Liwan's catastrophe.

The moment the rumors of the scramble came out, the market was changing rapidly, and everyone was protecting themselves in the face of danger, waiting for this catastrophe.

However, just a few days before the auction, the news of the banquet vying for the land disappeared completely, as if the wind came and blew, and the wind passed and people left.

But the only one who stayed in the wind was Fu Liwan.

If they had to give up the land to one person, they still hoped that this person would be a feast rather than Fu Liwan.

Everyone on the field is nervous, nothing more than two points, the onlookers care about the final winner, and they are concerned about the conspiracy behind this victory.

Shengyan didn't want the right to exercise this land in the first place, so naturally he didn't care who the award was awarded to. Even if it was given to Fu Liwan, he couldn't bear the matter of Shengyan.

If Shengjingcheng is involved in this, it will be much more passive for Shengyan.

He had already said all he could to warn, and if Sheng Jingcheng really didn't care, he could only resort to the last resort.

This is his last chance for Sheng Jingcheng, and it is up to him to decide whether or not to do so.

You come and go to each other on the field, waiting for the final moment of judgment.

The host rang the final bell, only Fu Liwan raised his hand.

The audience was silent, and they all turned their heads to look at the feast.

Sheng Yan was unmoved, and even put the sign in his hand aside, looking forward indifferently.

Even so, it was still as chilling as ever.

"Boom! Boom!"

After two beeps, the volume of the host continued to increase, and he was even inquiring about the feast.

However, the feast did not move, nor did his expression change.

At this moment, the host thought it was impossible to delay, so he rang the third beep straight away.

"Boom-"

With a heavy sound, even the faces of everyone in the audience turned black.

The two competitions that I thought no longer existed, and even the feast did not raise a sign.

(End of this chapter)