Chapter 877: Chapter 877: What I Say Goes Chapter 877: Chapter 877: What I Say Goes “Watch… watch the show? Mr. Ouyang, isn’t this inappropriate?”
Wren Webb stomped anxiously, “If this agreent is sold and sold to soone else, what… what am I going to do?”
You should know that he had already paid a huge price to get this agreent. To buy it again by lying down and sneaking back into the auction house would an spending more money, right?
More importantly, buying one’s own property with one’s own money, which could easily cost hundreds of billions, was simply too big of a loss – it was clear soone was playing him for a fool!
Even if he could buy it back, he would not be able to swallow this humiliation.
Greg Jensen chuckled, “Mr. Brandon Grant, you have to realize that what’s yours won’t escape, and what’s not theirs won’t be stolen! Just wait and watch!”
Despite not understanding his intention, Wren Webb, given the situation, had no choice but to suppress his anxiety and wait patiently.
In the afternoon, the two n went to the auction house together and directly entered the VIP room.
With the various financial tycoons re-entering, the auction quickly began.
After several appetizers and procedures, about three hours had passed before the agreent was officially presented.
As soon as it appeared, various businessn were frantically bidding for it, and the price soared to over four hundred billion in the blink of an eye.
Watching, Wren Webb felt itchy, and several tis he couldn’t help wanting to join the bidding, but each ti Greg Jensen stopped him.
In the end, the price settled at over five hundred and seventy billion, and it was bought by an unknown foreign businessman.
Of course, it’s not that the others couldn’t afford it; mainly, the agreent only had 20% of the land rights, and the price had already exceeded the cost-performance ratio. Naturally, they were not willing to spend so much money for so little land.
“Mr. Ouyang… this, the agreent has been sold!”
In the VIP room, Wren Webb felt utterly disheartened and both angry and helpless.
However, Greg Jensen simply smiled nonchalantly and said, “Don’t worry, you want to know who stole the agreent, right? Follow , and you’ll see him soon.”
“Ah? This…”
Brandon Grant wanted to say sothing, but before he could speak, he saw Greg Jensen hastily making his exit, prompting him to quickly follow suit.
He had thought Greg Jensen would take him to the handover room, where he might see who the buyer was or possibly catch a glimpse of the seller. However, to his surprise, Greg Jensen stopped him at a corridor junction.
This… Was Mr. Ouyang planning to ambush the person here? But why would the thief obediently show up?
“Well, well, if it isn’t Brandon Grant! You just acquired the land rights to Snow Wave Mountain, and now you’re in a hurry to sell them again? You can’t possibly be looking down on even a 20% share, can you?”
As he puzzled over this, suddenly, a group of people ca over with sarcasm, pushing a wheelchair and sizing him up with big grins.
Greg Jensen looked and recognized them imdiately – it was Williams and the tycoon from Krautopia.
Clearly, they had already heard through the grapevine about Brandon Grant’s stolen agreent and had co to mock him.
Indeed, the already troubled Wren Webb, upon hearing these words, beca even more infuriated:
“You!! Williams, stop talking nonsense here! I won’t give up the land rights to Snow Wave Mountain so easily!”
“Hahaha, indeed, after all, I heard your agreent was stolen,” laughed Williams. “Where on earth is there such a fool, who would sell land they’ve just spent a fortune on? Ah, you really are pitiful!”
“You!”
“Tsk, you don’t need to be so worked up, it’s not like…”
Williams glanced at Greg Jensen, who was sitting carefree in a wheelchair, “You know this guy, just let him sell you another 20 percent of the land, right? At worst, you’ll spend a few hundred billion more.”
As these words fell, many of the wealthy individuals and tycoons around them burst into genuine laughter. Clearly, even though they hadn’t acquired land rights to Snow Wave Mountain, the fact that Wren Webb had lost the agreent was extrely pleasurable to them.
This left Brandon Grant red-faced with anger, but he was powerless to say anything in response at the mont.
Greg Jensen was even less inclined to deal with these people, standing calmly in place.
“Oh?”
Williams, sensing that the two of them seed to be waiting for soone, imdiately guessed what was going on and said with a aningful laugh:
“It looks like you’re waiting for that buyer? What, you plan to coerce or lure soone into selling the agreent to you? You all…”
But before he could finish, Greg Jensen glared at him coldly, “Shut it! Isn’t being in a wheelchair bad enough, or do you want to be paralyzed in bed?!”
“I…”
Williams was startled by these words, his face turning several shades paler. He had seen Greg Jensen’s thods before and knew Jensen didn’t hold back when it ca to getting physical.
Thus, he could only obediently close his mouth, sitting to the side with feigned interest. Now, he was curious to see how Wren Webb and Ouyang planned to get the agreent back from soone else.
The rest of the people held the sa sentint and showed no signs of leaving.
Who knows how long had passed when, from the direction of the reception room, the manager of the auction house ca out with a middle-aged man, both grinning from ear to ear.
This middle-aged man appeared to be in his forties, with a square face, slightly curly hair, a stern expression, and the standard features of a Westerner. He was holding a stack of docunts — it was clear without asking that he was the buyer who had successfully secured the equity agreent.
As he appeared, the crowd imdiately beca restless. Williams and many of the tycoons pushed forward to surround him.
“Mr. Ouyang, we…” Wren Webb also intended to approach, but he still turned to look at Greg Jensen.
Greg Jensen smiled without saying much but still leisurely followed with Wren Webb trailing behind.
“Hehe! Good day, sir. I’m the Jade tycoon from Australia, Williams. I must congratulate you on securing the land at Snow Wave Mountain! If ever you wish to do business on this land, just co to !”
Williams was at the forefront, greeting the man with a familiar deanor.
He knew that he had no chance with the land of Snow Wave Mountain, but if he could partner up with this man, he could still stand to make a substantial profit, at least without having to worry about the supply issue.
The others also exchanged pleasantries, revealing their identities while expressing a desire to collaborate.
The middle-aged man — Bokes — nodded with a smile, looking quite pleased with himself:
“No problem, I’ve also been planning exactly that. Although 20 percent of the land rights isn’t much, when it cos to mining, there’s certainly a lot of profit to be made! Rather than keeping it to myself and slowly chipping away at it, I’d prefer to earn this money together with everyone!”
This speech undoubtedly won the approval of many and gave businesspeople like Williams a new sense of hope.
Even in their eyes, this man’s vision seed much larger than they had anticipated, unlike that Ouyang and Grant, who, after securing Snow Wave Mountain’s land, only focused on their own gains, giving no opportunities to others.
Williams swallowed hard, about to extend an invitation for the man to co and sit in his castle.
But at that mont, an icy voice suddenly emanated from behind—
“Heh, matters regarding Snow Wave Mountain can’t be decided by him. Who to partner with and how to proceed, these are all for to decide!”
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