The number of 20 billion yuan was something that Mr. Frazer and others could only dream of.
Now, they heard that the piece of land in their hands was going to be sold for 20 billion yuan. Although only a small part of it belonged to them, it was still a large sum! For many of them, the price of the land in their hands now even exceeded their total assets!
Mr. Frazer swallowed a mouthful of saliva forcefully. He could feel that his breathing was a little miserable.
"Twenty billion! Twenty billion yuan! So how much does each piece of land cost? Five hundred thousand yuan! Five hundred thousand yuan for a small piece of land of 50 square metres. This price is high even for the land surrounding the capital. What's more, they were in such a small city as Yinzhou."
Sylvia stood in the room, listening to this price for a long time before she came back to her senses, "Honey, the people who came this time are from Section Nine and that Recluse Association, right?"
Recently, Sylvia had participated in many underground activities, including the last meeting of the ancient kungfu families. She also went to the Shen area. She had heard of the names of the Section Nine and the Recluse Association, but she was not familiar with them.
Henry shrugged and said, "It's not a good thing for us to keep that land in our hands. We might as well sell it to them."
"Honey, isn't the price a little too high?" Sylvia stuck out her tongue cutely. "20 billion yuan for such a piece of land. Do you really want to sell it to them for 20 billion yuan?"
"We already did them a favour by offering to sell this piece of land to them." Henry reached out and grabbed Sylvia's soft hands. Then he pulled the woman to his side and sat down. "These two forces don't lack money at all. This land belongs to the Lins Group. We can think about this as we have won a lottery."
Sylvia smiled and narrowed her eyes. "In this case, I really have to think about how to spend this money, 20 billion yuan."
"Think more. 20 billion yuan is just the beginning for them." Henry leaned on the sofa. 20 billion yuan was not a big deal for Radiant Island, let alone Section Nine and the Recluse Association. The foundation of Section Nine and the Recluse Association was definitely much more powerful than
Radiant Island.
The price of 20 billion yuan left the whole auction house in silence.
No one heard bidding again for a long time.
"Oh, my God. 20 billion yuan. It's so terrible. I really wonder if I'm dreaming. The market value of the Lins Group is that much!"
"Where does this local tyrant come from?"
"The tax that he has to pay for this land is equivalent to my total assets. The life of a rich man is too scary." A boss who drove a Benz sighed with emotion.
"There's no sound. 20 billion should be the sky- high price. It's impossible for it to be higher."
"Let alone 20 billion, I think 10 billion is too much for me. I can't even imagine how much 20 billion is."
"It should be called the highest price now. It's the local tyrant who bought this land for fun."
A few bosses in a private room were chatting with each other. All of them were sweating. Before that, they all thought that they had already walked to the front of the vast majority of people, who had already been called rich people. However, it was not until today that they knew that they did not understand the world of the rich.
The auction house was silent. Seeing that no one was bidding again for a long time, the auctioneer took a deep breath and was ready to make a sound.
However, before the auctioneer's voice could come out, he heard a hesitant voice. "I thought that you will play big. As a result, you only added 5 billion yuan? I offer 50 billion yuan."
50 billion!
A grey-haired real estate businessman was sitting on the sofa in the box. When he heard the number, his eyes rolled, and he almost lost his mind.
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