The Strongest Tycoon

C420 Competition



C420 Competition

The time was slightly pushed forward. Just as Wang Zifeng was about to bid and no one dared to bid, Lin Fan asked Lee Xiaokang and the other two for their opinions.    

    

"It seems like no one dares to compete with this Wang Zifeng. Do you three want me to bid?" Lin Fan asked.    

    

He wasn't afraid of Wang Zifeng, so he asked the three of them. After all, this was a business that they had cooperated with.    

    

Lin Fan wasn't afraid of the four big families. How could he be stronger than the Lin Family?    

    

However, Lee Xiaokang and the others were different. After all, they had an entire family behind them.    

    

Although their cooperation with Lin Fan was a personal investment, once they opposed Wang Zifeng, the family behind them would be implicated.    

    

Therefore, Lin Fan considered that the three of them might have some concerns about continuing the bidding. That was why he asked for their opinions.    

    

After all, this wasn't a matter for him alone. He couldn't act on his own accord just because he wasn't afraid of Wang Zifeng.    

    

Upon hearing Lin Fan's question, Lee Xiaokang was the first to express his opinion. "Mr Lin, I don't care. If you want to bid, bid. If others are afraid of Wang Zifeng, I'm not afraid. What bullshit four big families? All of them are just pretending. "    

    

His family, Namyang Li Family, was located far away in the ocean, and their businesses had no connection with the Wang Family's sphere of influence. Therefore, he wasn't afraid of the four big families.    

    

Hee Jun thought for a while and said, "I think so too. We can continue to bid."    

    

The Hee Family's businesses were mainly concentrated in the Southern Country, which was at the edge of the four big families' sphere of influence. Therefore, they did not have much to worry about.    

    

On the other hand, Zheng Yiloong was in a dilemma.    

    

Lee Xiaokang and Hee Jun didn't need to look at Wang Zifeng's face, but he couldn't.    

    

Although the Zheng Family was powerful in the province, it was still not enough in front of Wang Zifeng. Any one of the four families could easily crush the Zheng Family with a finger.    

    

However, he also considered that Lin Fan wasn't someone to be trifled with. The Lin Family was even worse. It was a giant, a super power that was at the top of the world.    

    

Anyone who offended the Wang Family would have a slim chance of survival, but if they could obtain the protection of the Lin Family, everything would be fine.    

    

Therefore, Zheng Yiloong asked carefully, "Young Master Lin, if Wang Zifeng wants to take revenge on the Zheng Family, you...?"    

    

In his heart, he really didn't want to quit this cooperation. After giving up halfway, he would lose the opportunity to establish a relationship with the Lin Family.    

    

It was rare to have such an opportunity that he couldn't even beg for. If he missed this opportunity, he wouldn't be able to get it a second time.    

    

Lin Fan shook his head. "This Wang Zifeng is not so overbearing. He still won't let people compete fairly. This is forcing people to buy and sell!"    

    

Zheng Yiloong smiled bitterly and said, "Wang Zifeng's reputation is not good. Being overbearing is his way of doing things."    

    

Lin Fan said, "Don't worry. I will take care of the matter. All of you just sit and watch."    

    

This was to attract Wang Zifeng's firepower onto them. Although the three of them felt guilty and felt that it was not fair to let Lin Fan do this, they could only do so when faced with a strong enemy.    

    

They swore in their hearts that when they became stronger in the future, they would definitely get revenge for this incident!    

    

Lin Fan saw that the three of them had no objections to continue bidding, so he raised his hand and said, "51,000,000,000!"    

    

His words were like a clap of thunder, blowing up the crowd.    

    

After everyone saw Wang Zifeng participate in the auction, they no longer considered the Reflecting Moon Island, and all of them automatically withdrew.    

    

However, right at the moment when the hammer was about to hit the target, Lin Fan made a bid!    

    

Five hundred and one billion. Compared to Wang Zifeng's bid, it was only one billion more. It didn't seem like much, but it represented a kind of attitude.    

    

The attitude of competing with Wang Zifeng!    

    

"This, this mister, bid five hundred, one hundred million, one hundred million..." Auctioneer was so scared that he couldn't even speak properly.    

    

With his professional instinct, he stammered out these words, and then his whole body was covered in sweat.    

    

How much courage did he have to confront Wang Zifeng? This man either had a greater background than Wang Zifeng, or his brain was flooded with water.    

    

However, looking at Lin Fan's young appearance, Auctioneer felt that the possibility of him having a greater background than Wang Zifeng was very slim. The only thought left in his mind was that this man must have gone crazy!    

    

Auctioneer didn't even dare to say Lin Fan's price, he was afraid that he would offend Wang Zifeng because of this.    

    

Speaking of which, Wang Zifeng didn't display a very strong and arrogant attitude after entering the arena, but it made everyone keep quiet out of fear. It was all because no one in his family dared to offend him.    

    

This kind of invisible threat was the one that made people feel fear the most, because what they faced was an unknown pressure.    

    

Wang Zifeng looked at Lin Fan, who had raised the bidding plate, and was surprised. When she looked at Lin Fan, Lin Fan was also looking at him with a faint smile.    

    

There was no fear in his eyes. Instead, he had a feeling that he was looking at Wang Zifeng indifferently.    

    

This feeling of being ignored made Wang Zifeng, who was used to being pursued by the crowd, feel disgusted. Also, for some reason, he felt a sense of fear towards Lin Fan, as if he was facing a man-eating beast!    

    

"Who is this person?" Wang Zifeng asked Lee Yun, who was standing beside him.    

    

When Lee Yun saw Lin Fan sitting not far behind him at the auction, the hairs on his back instantly stood up.    

    

He still had a deep impression of what had happened last night, especially when his subordinates told him that the two thousand men that surrounded him were all extraordinary experts. Any one of them was not someone that his so-called elite subordinates could deal with.    

    

After learning about this news, Lee Yun only had lingering fear in his heart. If he had gone too far last night... Lin Fan's anger was not something that could be quelled by his simple apology.    

    

If he really let those two thousand terrifying subordinates attack him, Lee Yun felt that he would not be able to walk out of that beach alive.    

    

Even though Wang Zifeng was standing beside him now, Lee Yun still did not feel safe. He looked at Lin Fan's faint smile and felt that it was not a smile at all, but an expression before revealing his fangs. In the next moment, he could open his mouth and bite him into pieces.    

    

Lee Yun shivered and replied, "Young Master Wang, this man is called Lin Fan. His identity is quite mysterious. I still don't know what his background is."    

    

"Is that so? You don't like him?"    

    

Lee Yun wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. "There were several conflicts. To be honest, this person's strength cannot be underestimated!"    

    

"Humph! It also depends on who sees it!" Wang Zifeng coldly snorted, turned around and said to the auctioneer, "I bid 55 billion!"    

    

The reason he came to the Auction Association this time was for the Reflecting Moon Island. He didn't intend to pay a high price. He just wanted to use his power and status to suppress all the other bidders.    

    


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