"Who is this? So incredible? Just raised it straight up by five hundred million? Have they gone mad!"

"Even if you’ve got money, that’s not how you spend it, right? This has completely exceeded the value of the plot now."

"What do you know, anyone who can sit in the upper private boxes has a net worth of over ten billion, right? What’s a few billion more to them?"

"Right! But that’s still a huge first move. Us at this level, we can’t understand it."

The CEOs on the first floor had already started discussing it.

And the big bosses in the second-floor private boxes were also knocked for six by this blow.

"Good gracious, looks like we’ve got a master stirring up trouble today! Okay, playing any longer could cause internal damage, better to pull out now."

"Heh, looks like a high-ranked player to me. Nah, a business where you harm the enemy by a thousand costs you eight hundred is no good, better to call back the troops."

Inside private box number five.

Zhang He was also startled by the bid.

"Son of a bitch, daring to mess up my good thing! You’ve got some nerve!"

"Zhu Ping! Find out immediately, who is the person in private box number eight, what’s their background!"

"Yes, Young Master Zhang!"

Zhu Ping hurriedly picked up the phone and stepped outside the private box.

Meanwhile, Zhang He was not to be outdone, adding another fifty million.

"Three billion fifty million!"

Ye Fei didn’t hesitate: "Three billion one hundred million!"

"Three billion one hundred fifty million!"

"Three billion two hundred million!"

The two went back and forth, one after the other, climbing steadily.

In less than two minutes, they had bitten the price up to thirty-five billion.

The scene went wild.

The CEOs on the first floor stood up excitedly.

The big shots in the private boxes were also frowning hard, clenching their fists tightly, nervous as hell.

Zhang He was the same, clenching his teeth so hard they made a crunching sound, sweat pouring out.

This time coming out solo to take on the challenge, his father had only given him sixty billion for capital.

Bidding thirty-five billion for the plot almost pushed him to his limit.

If this continued, he couldn’t hold on any longer.

But he was determined to win this plot of land, so giving up was out of the question for him.

"Young Master Zhang!"

The door of the private box flew open, and Zhu Ping ran in.

"Have you found out? What’s the background of that damn person!"

Zhu Ping’s mouth twisted: "Young Master Zhang, I’ve checked all channels, can’t find anything."

"Can’t find anything? Hiss! ..."

Zhang He took a deep breath.

"Even I had to be on record to get in here, and yet they can’t find this guy?"

"Seems the person in private box number eight is no simple character!"

"Young Master Zhang, what do we do now? Continue the confrontation or not?"

Smack!

"What a stupid question!"

Zhang He, in anger, swung back and slapped Zhu Ping so hard he spun several times on the spot.

"I’ve already boasted about this to my old man; there’s no way I’m going to shrink at the first sign of trouble! Fight! We must fight to the end!"

"I think the guy’s about to crack too. Now it’s a matter of who has more nerve!"

"Thirty-six billion!"

Wow!

The hall erupted into another round of screaming.

"Added another billion! Who on earth are sitting in private boxes five and eight?"

"This is so thrilling! I’ve never seen such an exciting bidding war! So satisfying! Let’s see who can stand supreme today!"

Seeing the thirty-six billion bid, Ye Fei was a bit speechless.

He thought to himself, did the guy in private box number five go nuts?

Competing with me; do you have the strength?

However, Ye Fei only had thirty-eight billion left in funds at hand.

He went all in.

"Thirty-eight billion!"

Whoa!

The place exploded.

Who would have thought that a plot worth a capped twenty-five billion would be bid up to thirty-eight billion?

Even the higher-ups at Tianhe Residence were in an uproar.

"What’s going on! Wasn’t private box number eight supposed to be empty? Why are there still bids coming from there? Is there a system error? Check it quick!"

A high-ranking official hurriedly interjected: "No, no, there is someone there! Ye Mr is inside! I arranged it myself."

"Ye Mr? Which Ye Mr?"

"Which other Ye Mr could it be in Tianhe City! The Su Family’s son-in-law, Bu Hongwei and Yi Wujie’s benefactor, Zhu Guangbo and Bai Yunfei’s close friend, Ye Fei!"

"It’s him?! No wonder he’s so capable!"

"That ignorant fool in private box number five is still going at it, what a fool! Do you have the financial capacity to compete with Mr. Ye?"

Inside private box number five.

Zhang He was about to pass out from anger.

The table, chairs, and teacups were smashed to the ground.

Finally, with gritted teeth and a stamp of his foot.

He burst out of the private box, pointing at private box number eight.

"Fuck this! I’m going all in with you! Forty billion! Let’s see how you compete with that!"

Another uproar filled the hall.

The atmosphere reached its zenith.

Everyone present was shocked and astounded.

Some were even so affected by the tense and thrilling atmosphere that they nearly had a heart attack.

But inside private box number eight, Ye Fei just let out a quiet sigh.

He picked up the phone, getting ready to ask Zhu Guangbo for a ten-billion-yuan loan.

But before he could make the call, a text message arrived first.

Your XX Bank account has received a deposit of: 500,000,000.00 yuan.

Available balance: 880,000,035.00 yuan.

Seeing the text message, Ye Fei was taken aback, thinking to himself how things really do come when you least expect them.

Then, without a moment’s hesitation, he pressed the bid button.

"Fifty billion!"

Whoosh!

Total silence in the hall.