The Reborn Investment Tycoon

The fastest way to update the newest chapter of Rebirth of the Investment Tycoon is to go to www.xbiquge.cc!    "Seeds of the seven-colored flower, starting bid, 50 million." The host on stage yelled.

"Fuck! A single broken seed that sells for 50 million? Why doesn't he go for it?" Xia Yang was very speechless, said this sentence.

"What? Do you think it's expensive and painful to buy?" Ning Qingqing smilingly looked at Xia Yang and asked.

"50 million ah? It's still the starting price for the seeds of a small broken flower, don't you, Mom, feel bad?"

Xia Yang smilingly looked at Ning Qingqing and asked.

"It's not my money that's being spent, what's the point of me feeling bad? Not distressed, I'm not distressed at all." Ning Qingqing said with a smile.

"Woman, really heartless." Xia Yang muttered very, very quietly.

"What did you say?" This calf's mouth is broken, but Ning Qingqing heard it clearly.

"I say mom you, really relieved enough for me." Xia Yang smiled and laughed.

Over there.

"80 million!"

Xia Yang just a little while with his mother-in-law pulling the calf, the price of the seven-colored flower seeds, was called to 80 million to go.

The second generation of these top families in Longdu, really took money for money!

80 million for a single seed of a heliotrope? Have these guys been kicked in the head by donkeys?

"One hundred million!"

What Brother Yang despises most is these guys whose heads were kicked by donkeys. Therefore, he directly quoted an offer of one hundred million.

As soon as the offer was made, the eyes of the entire audience all turned to Xia Yang.

"Is this how you usually lose?" Ning Qingqing asked.

"In order to coax your sister to be happy, in order for her to no longer cut me down, I'm bleeding out big time." Xia Yang laughed and smiled.

"Do you think that taking a seed of a seven-colored flower to go will be enough to please your aunt. Just to make her treat you, regardless of the past?" Ning Qingqing asked.

"Regardless of the past?"

Xia Yang looked at Ning Qingqing with a puzzled, completely unintelligible look, and asked, "What is it, regardless of the past? I don't think there is any bad blood between me and my aunt. Even the last time I went to the Peach Blossom Village, it was my aunt who made the first move and I ran away right away. I promise, there was absolutely no fighting back. I didn't even think of fighting back."

"You still want to fight back?" Ning Qingqing glared at this guy and asked coldly.

"I dare not! Mom I would never dare! That's your sister, my aunt! How could I possibly fight back? Even if she did kill me, I would never fight back! When you are a junior, how can you lay hands on an elder? That, is treason!" Xia Yang said smilingly.

"Do you still know that you are treacherous?" Ning Qingqing, lightly hit Xia Yang.

Don't know how, this half son, anyway, as soon as she saw, she wanted to hit him. If she didn't hit him, she felt itchy.

Because Xia Yang was with Ning Qingqing, Hu Ke and Yang Zhixuan sat together.

"Yang Shao, you won't be able to win against him, right?" This woman, Hu Ke, is fanning the flames there again.

She, as is typical of her, had to see things up.

"What do you mean I can't win against him?" Yang Zhixuan said coldly.

"That Xia Yang, but he's bid 100 million. Yang Shao, hurry up and make a bid!" Hu Ke said.

The seeds of the seven-colored flower, which Yang Zhixuan brought, are actually useless.

However, if Hu Ke said so, even if it's for the sake of fighting for breath, he has to bid for it!

"One hundred and ten million dollars." Yang Zhixuan raised his hand.

If it weren't for the rules of the Dragon Palace Auction, where you had to raise ten million ten million, Yang Zhixuan would have loved to raise only one million.

"Two hundred million!" Xia Yang smiled and shouted.

Brother Yang, not bad money.

"Bull!" Hu Ke involuntarily gave a thumbs up.

When spending money, without blinking an eye, this is a real man.

These two words, of course, Hu Ke did not say to Xia Yang to hear. After all, that guy is so far away.

These two words of hers were said to Yang Zhixuan.

"This is called a bull?" Yang Zhixuan was speechless, and then depressed.

Two hundred million to buy such a seed of a seven-colored flower, that kid, is he a fool, or a retard, or maybe his head was kicked by a donkey?

As the young master of the Yang family, Yang Zhixuan had to save face. His face is not only his face, but also the Yang family's face.

"Two hundred and ten million." Yang Zhixuan still only raised the price by ten million.

"Five hundred million!" Xia Yang immediately shouted out a new price.

When this price came out, the whole audience was in an uproar.

"Look at people's boldness, and then look at yours." Hu Ke gave Yang Zhixuan a, very, very disappointed look.

"Five hundred million for this thing, he's an idiot, I'm not." Yang Zhixuan refused to make any more bids.

Because, he found Xia Yang, who was smiling at him at the moment.

From Xia Yang's smile, he seemed to read something.

Zhixuan Yang, had a strong feeling. That is, if he bid again, that guy, Xia Yang, might not bid again.

Even if he only added the lowest 10 million, it would be 510 million!

Five hundred and ten million dollars to buy a single seed of the seven-colored flower is too high a cost and not worth it. Such a foolish thing, Yang Zhixuan would not do.

"What a temperless man!" Hooker said.

No more bids were made.

"Five hundred million dollars at a time!"

"Five hundred million twice!"

"Five hundred million three times, deal!"

When the small wooden hammer fell, Xia Yang bought the seeds of the seven-colored flower with an astronomical price of 500 million.

The auction ended and the time came to 5:00 pm.

"Mom, will you invite me to dinner?" Xia Yang asked cheaply to Ning Qingqing.

"No please! Get lost! It's annoying to watch you!" Ning Qingqing gave Xia Yang a, very, very disgusted look.

"If you don't invite me, I'll go find my wife to invite you. Mom doesn't invite the wife to invite, anyway, it's all old characters." Xia Yang said.

"You dog thing, how do you talk?" Ning Qingqing gave Xia Yang a slap in the face.

Seeing that Mom's slap was coming, Xia Yang dodged it with a dodge.

"Good-bye, old mother!"

Xia Yang, in a flash, ran away.

He ran away faster than a rabbit.

Mom hit, that can never fight back, but, you can hide!

How silly would it be to know you're going to be beaten, but you don't even know how to hide?

"Little brat, you run pretty fast!" Ning Qingqing said something about that guy.

Before she even finished her sentence, Xia Yang had already disappeared. On the matter of running away, Brother Yang is always professional.

Donghe Group, General Manager's Office, Song Hui was busy with her work.

Suddenly, the door of the office was pushed open by a guy, very rudely.

That guy had a rose in his mouth, and he looked like a bitch. With this cheap look, if that guy was not Xia Yang, who else could he be?

"Wife."

Xia Yang shouted cheaply, then cheaply handed the rose that was in his mouth to Song Xi.

"Why did you come here?" Song Xi asked.

"I miss my wife, and now it's dinner time again, so naturally I'm running to my wife to rub up against her for dinner." Xia Yang said smilingly.

"Busy, no time to take care of you."

Song Hui gave Xia Yang a very disgusted look, pointed to the bucket of instant noodles on the cabinet and said, "Go soak it yourself."

"Honey, I went through all the trouble to come to you, and you're just treating me to instant noodles?" Xia Yang asked.

"If you eat it, I won't be able to eat it. Don't underestimate that bucket of instant noodles, it's your wife's dinner for me tonight."

Song Hui's words, really not fooling Xia Yang. The work she had on hand, she had to work until at least midnight to finish it.

So, what she was thinking was, if she was hungry later, she would eat some instant noodles and pad it out.

"Wife is really hard."

Xia Yang said with a smile, then waved his little hand and said, "See you later, wife!"

After that, he slipped away.

"Son of a bitch!" Song Hui scolded the guy in a bad mood.

Half an hour later, Xia Yang came back.

In his hand, he was holding a family bucket.

Nearby, there is a KFC.

Song Xi, who quite likes to eat this stuff, also likes it.

"Honey, dinner is ready." Xia Yang smilingly put the family bucket in front of Song Xi.

"Always buying this junk food."

Song Xi, with a disgusted face, said this guy.

"Honey, no matter how trashy this family bucket is, it's still better than your instant noodles!"

With that, Xia Yang had already picked up a chicken wing and stuffed it into Song Xi's mouth.

"It smells good."

After a bite of Kazi Kazi, Song Xi gave her assessment.

Only when she was with Xia Yang, she would eat these messy things.