At 8:45 the next morning, the bidding team of Shifeng Group gathered downstairs in the hotel.

Everyone is full of energy and ready, waiting for Ouyang Qing's arrival.

Today is a special day for Shifeng Group.

If the bidding is successful today, Shifeng Group will enter a new level in the real estate field.

Tong Yan looked around and saw that the six security guards who went out last night did not show up. She glanced at Zhao Dong suspiciously.

Zhao Dongxi stood there dressed in leather and leather shoes, seeming a little absent-minded and not sure what he was thinking.

Others also secretly wondered that President Ouyang had been preparing for today's bidding for so long. Besides, she was also a very punctual person and was never late for every group meeting.

But today, on such an important day, we are actually late.

Someone quietly looked at the time and said they would leave on time at eight fifty, but now it was almost nine o'clock.

Tong Yan felt that it was necessary to call Ouyang Qing to urge him. At this moment, President Ouyang finally came out.

She wore an ever-changing OL professional black suit, high heels and black stockings, and a pink silk scarf tied around her fair neck.

She was smiling and energetic, and even her skin seemed to be getting better.

Everyone was secretly surprised, what happened to President Ouyang? They had never seen her so charming before.

Some female employees’ mouths formed an O-shape in surprise, while some male employees’ eyes nearly popped out of their heads.

The female employee who saw Ouyang Qing and Zhao Dong going out together last night sighed in her heart. President Ouyang has not been so happy for a long time. It seems that he lacks the nourishment of men.

Ouyang Qing walked confidently to Zhao Dong's side: "Everyone is here?"

Zhao Dong glanced at Ouyang Qing, and the feminine aura rushed towards him. The madness last night came to his mind, and he hurriedly said: "We are all here, let's go!"

Ouyang Qing nodded.

On the roadside, Gangzi and several drivers also got into the car and got angry. After everyone got in the car, they went straight to the bidding center three kilometers away.

On the roof of the hotel, a man wearing a black leather jacket and a peaked cap held a telescope in both hands and held the wireless headset beside his mouth. "Boss Du, Ouyang Qing and the others have already left the hotel."

BMW starts the car, Gangzi is the driver, Zhao Dong sits in the passenger seat, Ouyang Qing and Tong Yan sit in the back seat.

The three vans behind are members of the bidding team of Shifeng Group.

"Tong Yan, did you sleep well last night?" Ouyang Qing asked softly.

"Fortunately, thank you for your concern, Mr. Ou." Tong Yan said cautiously, and then made up her mind to express her inner question: "Mr. Ou, why don't you see our security guard?"

Ouyang Qing smiled: "Tong Yan, don't feel pressured. Do everything as Zhao Dong told you. Do you understand?"

"Understood."

At this moment, a Buick private car in front suddenly braked suddenly. Gangzi had quick eyesight and quickly stepped on the brakes, thus avoiding a rear-end collision between the BMW and the Buick.

Fortunately, the people in the car were wearing seat belts, otherwise they would have been injured.

Gangzi didn't panic at all, he knew that this must be a trick of Shifeng Group's competitors.

He and Zhao Dong got out of the car to check the situation, only to find a Hummer lying across the road, the door opened, and a man with a Mediterranean hairstyle in the cab was covered in blood, and his chest was riddled with holes.

A man wearing a black anti-terrorist mask spit on the ground, but he had no intention of running away. Instead, he was still shouting: "A stinky country bumpkin who works in construction dares to steal a project from me. I think you are tired of living."

Already."

When the traffic police heard the news, the masked man threw the spray gun on the ground and squatted down with his head in his hands.

The traffic policeman was also a little confused. This was a shooting case, and the criminal had a gun in his hand. It was not something that a traffic policeman like him could handle.

He was already ready to ask for support, but he never thought that the gangster would act like this.

He hesitated for a moment, took out the chili pepper water from his waist and pointed it at the gangster: "Hold your head with both hands and kick your troll over here! Quick!"

Under the black anti-terrorism mask, the gangster smiled, showing two rows of white teeth: "Uncle policeman, don't get excited, I listen to you, by the way, call an ambulance quickly, otherwise he will really burp if it's too late!"

The traffic policeman couldn't figure out his trick at all. He glanced at the injured person on the Humvee. His chest was rising slightly and he was still breathing. He immediately called an ambulance and requested support.

Zhao Dong and Gangzi looked at each other and returned to the car.

Both of them heard an important message from the shooter. The person who was shot was also here to bid. It seems that this road is not easy.

At this time, it was less than one kilometer away from the bidding center, but to the people of Shifeng Group, this kilometer was like a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire.

Unexpectedly, the local competitors in Nanyang were so rampant that they dared to shoot in the street!

"Do you know who fired the shot?" Ouyang Qing looked at a yellow Bentley not far away from the car window.

The people in the car shook their heads.

"It's from Du Chong. The person who was shot is a local real estate manager in Nanyang named Yan Xu. Their move is to scare bidders. Anyone who dares to steal his cake will have a bad end. The other two local real estate managers have already turned around and left.

It seems that they are planning to abstain, and now the only bidders are us and Zhicheng Real Estate."

Gangzi was surprised. He had heard Zhao Dong say that Du Chong had some background and was difficult to deal with, but he never expected that he would actually instruct his men to shoot people in the street.

"Who is this Du Chong who is so courageous!" Gangzi couldn't help but ask.

"His father is a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee!" Zhao Dong lit a cigarette.

Gangzi took a breath, no wonder! Du Chong does have the capital to do whatever he wants!

"He's here!" At this moment, Ouyang Qing suddenly said.

"Who is here?" Just when everyone was confused, a man wearing a white shirt, a red suit, and black sunglasses knocked on the car window.

This handsome-looking man is Du Chong.

Tong Yan's face looked a little ugly.

Ouyang Qing took a deep breath, lowered the car window, and said with a smile on her face: "It's Mr. Du, is something okay?"

"Of course there is something, have you seen it?" Du Chong looked at Ouyang Qingjiao's beautiful figure. He couldn't help swallowing, secretly thinking that she is really a woman with taste, better than those eighteen or nineteen years old.

The little girl who is a college student is much better.

"Mr. Du really worked hard to win the bid. Car accidents at highway intersections and national highways were all arranged by you, right?"

"There are also the villagers of Wanglu Village." Du Chong shrugged noncommittally: "You have also seen that for this bidding competition, I, Du Chong, am bound to win. Fatty Yan wants to fight with me. He doesn't even know how he died.

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Du Chong's intention was very obvious, so Ouyang Qing retreated.

However, Ouyang Qing said firmly: "Mr. Du, I, Ouyang Qing, am not scared. I tell you the truth, I have decided to participate in today's bidding, and no one can stop me!"

Du Chong smiled coldly: "Then live with Mr. Ou and you will succeed immediately. I will definitely propose a toast to Mr. Ou at the celebration party. By the way, who is Zhao Dong? I want to get to know you?"

Zhao Dong, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned around and said, "I'm Zhao Dong, what's wrong with you?"

Du Chong looked at Zhao Dong, then turned around and spat: "I tell you, don't touch things that are not yours, otherwise you will be the one lying on the ground tomorrow."

"Oh." Zhao Dong said nonchalantly: "Du Chong, do you know how Song Laohu died?"

"Haha, fuck, are you threatening me again?" Du Chong took off his sunglasses and hung them on the collar of his white shirt.

"It's not a threat, it's advice."

"I hope you can continue to show off next time you see me."

After Du Chong finished speaking, he turned and left.


Chapter completed!