The son-in-law of the first wealthy family

Chapter 993 The 3th Grade Pill

"Yo, you want to bid too?"

Seeing Mu Sheng raised his hand.

Zhao Lin smiled coldly and said beside her.

And Jiang Mulong crossed his arms and looked at Mu Sheng without saying a word. He has already prepared how Mu Sheng should make a fool of himself next time.

Mu Sheng didn't bother to talk to these two people at all.

"Why don't you bid?"

"Maybe he was thinking, if he wants to increase the price by 100 yuan, it should be 200 yuan. After all, the company only has so little money, and the trouble is so embarrassing that it is impossible to get off the stage."

"I think so too."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Zhao Lin and Jiang Mulong laughed sarcastically and sarcastically.

"Snapped!"

Mu Sheng snapped his fingers lightly, making the two people who were originally cynic and sarcastic suddenly quiet down.

He spoke flatly, his voice was not heavy, but when it came out from the private room, everyone on the scene was stunned.

"One billion!"

The sound sounded, and the audience was in an uproar.

The master of ceremonies standing at the scene were completely stunned, their faces were a little ugly, and the hand holding the mallet stayed in the air, not knowing whether to knock it down or not.

Even Rong Anmei, who was lying in the private room, looked in the direction of Mu Sheng's private room in astonishment.

It is not surprising to them that Mu Sheng will bid.

After all, today is the press conference of Rongmei Group and Wansheng Company, the two companies together, so it is normal to compete for a bit, but according to everyone's opinion, it should be Wansheng Company that called the price twice, and in the end both of them were rejected by Rongmei Club. Press it down hard, instead of directly crushing it ten times like it is now.

This script seems to be reversed

"Ten, one billion."

And the master of ceremonies on the stage also stammered, he was bribed by Rong Anmei long ago, he is a member of the Rongmei Group, but in this situation, he didn't know whether he should continue to bid.

"Hehe, you want to fight with me?"

Rong An Meidan glanced at Mu Sheng's direction, and said coldly, "11 billion!"

The master of ceremonies breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly called out the price.

The atmosphere at the scene made him restless. If the auction failed, there was no guarantee that Rong Anmei would not vent her anger on him, so she shouted the price twice in a row, wanting to beat the hammer impatiently to complete the auction.

"110 billion!"

Musheng called for the second time, causing the entire audience to suddenly fall into silence.

In the quiet environment, only the sound of people breathing heavily, like a bellows, rang in everyone's ears.

Rong Anmei was also stunned.

She gritted her teeth and looked at Mu Sheng, and said coldly: "Hehe, sir, you are so proud, I really don't know, after buying this "Hundred Flowers Striving for Beauty", will your company have the ability?"

"200 billion."

Mu Sheng said lightly, and added, "If you can't afford the money, you can just take it from the company."

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She was just about to verify Mu Sheng's assets, but she was choked speechless by this sentence.

Wansheng company is indeed more than 200 billion now.

Their Rong Anmei mortgage, 500 billion can also be taken out!

However, she does not have the courage of Mu Sheng.

What's more, she has spent a lot of money recently to research beauty and beauty products. She really can't get out 200 billion in a short time.

"Hehe, it's just an offer, that's so boring, how about some flowers, Mu Sheng, I don't know if you dare?"

Rolling her eyes, Rong Anmei said with a sneer.

Compared with money, she may indeed be inferior to Mu Sheng.

But if it is compared to others, Rong Anmei may not necessarily lose!

"Happy to accompany."

Mu Sheng said with a light smile, from the beginning to the end, it was such a calm and calm expression.

It was as if Rong Anmei's ultimate bidding move, he could follow it up very lightly, without posing any threat to him.

"Hehe, okay!"

Rong Anmei sneered, and said, "I have produced five second-grade middle-grade pills, worth at least [-] billion!"

When these words were spoken, most of the people below looked confused, but only a very small number of people showed shocking expressions, and their hearts jumped.

"What is the second-grade elixir? Why have I never heard of it?"

"It's okay if you haven't heard of it, I don't know, anyway, it must be something awesome."

"You two are ignorant at first glance, the second-grade elixir, this is the top-notch elixir, the elixir that even profound practitioners have to ask for!"

"Hiss, mysterious person!"

"Miss Rong is really rich."

Hearing someone's explanation, the people below who didn't know why all took a breath of air.

They don't know what the second-grade middle-grade pill is, but they have heard of it for the profound practitioners.

According to legend, Xuan Zhe is the existence at the top of the pyramid in this world.

And these second-grade middle-grade pills are beyond the reach of even profound practitioners, so Rong Anmei directly took out five pills to exchange for a painting that only had such a lucky opening.

"A third-grade low-grade pill."

Mu Sheng waved his hand lightly.

The whispering was instantly reduced to dead silence, and Rong Anmei also froze.

Third grade low-grade pill?

Does he know what this concept is? Just open his mouth!

A third-grade low-grade pill is worth dozens of second-grade middle-grade pills, and only in terms of price, in terms of rarity, a hundred pieces can't be exchanged for one!

"Third product? Do you think the elixir is Chinese cabbage, and you can pick it directly from the ground?"

Rong Anmei couldn't bear Mu Sheng's calm look, so she stood up and cursed.

"Indeed, to me, the value of these three elixirs is like cabbage."

When questioning Rong Anmei, Mu Sheng didn't even show any anger on his face, and looked indifferently, as if he didn't pay attention to him at all.

Rongmei Group is a giant in the eyes of many first-class families.

But as far as Mu Sheng is concerned, he is not qualified to carry shoes for him.

Rong An laughed angrily, and couldn't help but said: "Are you bragging a little bit, and the third-grade elixir is Chinese cabbage? I want to see, can you get this third-grade elixir!"

"Liu Hu!"

Rong Anmei waved her hand directly.

An old man with a goatee ran out from behind and stood beside Rong Anmei.

"This one is the alchemist I invited, and also an alchemist. I don't know if you dare to show him your so-called third-grade elixir?"

As she said that, she smiled coldly and said, "It's okay if you don't dare, after all, some people don't know much, and it's normal to treat low-level pills as third-grade pills."

In Rong Anmei's words, it was clear that she was questioning Mu Sheng's ability, thinking that in his capacity, he couldn't produce a third-grade elixir at all.

With no expression on Mu Sheng's face, he placed the jade bottle in his hand on the table and said, "Why don't you dare?"

"Alright, Liu Hu, let me take a good look at how this 'third-grade elixir' is!"

Rong Anmei bit the words 'take a good look' emphatically in her mouth.

Liu Hu immediately understood that Rong Anmei was asking him to pick a bone in the egg.

He nodded, and strode toward Mu Sheng.