69: Chapter 69 Nobody wants it? Then I'll take it!
His face was rather pale, looking exactly like a sickly person with tuberculosis.
"What a show-off!"
Shen Zhou looked at the guy with an amused expression.
There were many others in the crowd with the same expression as Shen Zhou.
After all, this supercar had attracted many of Shanghai's wealthy young masters.
"40 million! Young Master Dong has bid 40 million. Is there any higher bid?"
"I bid 50 million!"
Someone who couldn't stand Dong Zhenkun suddenly stepped in.
"50 million? That price sounds a bit interesting. Then I'll add another 10,000. I bid 50.01 million!"
Dong Zhenkun rubbed his chin and called out a new price like a rogue.
A close-up shot of the guy appeared on the big screen.
With a face full of smugness, he raised his hands and gestured to the crowd.
Many people around him stared with eyes full of jealousy and envy.
And that was exactly the effect he wanted.
Unfortunately, what he didn't know was that many people in the hall viewed him as a clown.
If it weren't for his father supporting Feima Group, Dong Zhenkun would have been beaten up countless times already.
"Sorry everyone, but I'm definitely taking this car!"
Dong Zhenkun even pretentiously cupped his hands toward the crowd.
"I bid 52 million!"
Another wealthy young master from Shanghai suddenly spoke up.
"Young Master Si Cong bids 52 million! Is there any higher bid?"
Seeing the person who placed the bid, the Auctioneer's voice almost cracked.
Her originally fair face turned completely red at this moment.
A new close-up appeared on the big screen.
This was the famous Young Master Si Cong, renowned throughout the country.
He might not be the top second-generation heir in the country, but he was definitely one of the most famous.
Furthermore, he had personally invested in various industries across different fields.
Although the final outcomes were often unsatisfactory,
his continued carefree lifestyle had earned him a massive reputation.
He was also considered the ultimate 'golden tortoise' son-in-law and diamond bachelor in the hearts of many women.
"Hoh, so it's Young Master Si Cong. I was wondering who dared to compete with Dong Zhenkun; it turns out it's him!"
"I want to see how Dong Zhenkun handles this!"
"Hahaha, that fool Dong is going to lose face big time today!"
Amidst the discussions, Dong Zhenkun looked as if he had swallowed a fly; his entire face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
"Since Young Master Wang has stepped in, I can only reluctantly part with my treasure."
"However, as the saying goes, a hero deserves a beauty. Only Young Master Si Cong is worthy of this car."
The awkwardness on Dong Zhenkun's face hadn't faded, but he quickly began to flatter him.
By the end, a fawning and sycophantic smile even appeared on his face.
Dong Zhenkun's family business involved cinema chains and real estate.
And in these two industries, the Wang family was an absolute giant.
Therefore, Dong Zhenkun didn't dare to compete with Young Master Si Cong.
Young Master Si Cong was not surprised by this outcome at all.
He even picked his ear with a look of boredom, not reacting to Dong Zhenkun's flattery in the slightest.
After all, he had seen many people like this, and he had long grown tired of such occasions.
No one else around dared to place a competing bid.
The discussions in the hall also grew much quieter.
[Ding!]
[As the saying goes, a beauty deserves a hero, and a good horse deserves a good saddle. How can you let this rare Batman-series chariot on the market fall into someone else's hands?]
[Task Objective: Secure the Pagani Zonda F supercar!]
[Task Reward: A new business opportunity!]
Just when the scene was peaceful, a voice suddenly rang out.
"Are none of you going to bid anymore?"
"Then I bid 100 million!"
The person speaking was none other than Shen Zhou.
Boom!
The scene instantly exploded into a frenzy.
Everyone turned their gaze toward Shen Zhou's direction.
The on-site director also provided a close-up shot.
Shen Zhou appeared on the big screen along with the three women beside him.
"Which family's wealthy young master is this? He actually dares to fight Young Master Si Cong for the car?"
"This guy's background is definitely not small. Just look at the three beauties by his side and you'll know."
"It seems there's another good show to watch!"
At this time, Young Master Si Cong frowned tightly as he stared at Shen Zhou on the big screen.
He was carefully filtering through every top wealthy young master he knew.
He soon confirmed that Shen Zhou was definitely not among the circle of top wealthy heirs he recognized.
"Number 103, the gentleman bids 100 million! Is there any higher price?"
The beautiful woman on the auction stage was completely stunned.
Someone actually dared to not give face to Young Master Si Cong.
And looking at this person's age, he was definitely a wealthy young master from some group.
But judging by the reaction of the crowd, it seemed no one knew him at all.
Discussions rose and fell all around.
Everyone felt that Shen Zhou was crazy.
Perhaps Shen Zhou was the type who didn't have enough money but was recklessly trying to show off.
Or perhaps someone wanted to use Young Master Si Cong's reputation to climb the social ladder.
Meanwhile, Young Master Si Cong's brow was furrowed tightly.
He could indeed come up with more than 100 million.
But to move that amount of money, he would first have to call his old man.
"It seems another interesting fellow has appeared in the circle."
Young Master Si Cong couldn't help but mutter to himself.
On the big screen, Shen Zhou's expression was incredibly firm.
It was obvious he was determined to get this car.
"I abstain."
Seeing the charming Auctioneer still staring at him, Young Master Si Cong could only speak up in response.
"100 million going once, 100 million going twice, 100 million going three times! Congratulations to Gentleman Number 103 for successfully securing the Batman-series chariot!"
The beautiful Auctioneer shouted loudly, while the glittering gold words '100 million' appeared on the big screen.
The beautiful Auctioneer's charming eyes were locked onto Shen Zhou.
She was very curious about Shen Zhou's identity.
To be able to casually take out so much money to buy a supercar...
Even though Shen Zhou only made one bid throughout the entire process,
it left everyone present in a state of absolute shock.
The people present didn't even know Shen Zhou's name, let alone his true identity.
After all, that was 100 million in cold, hard cash.
Moreover, after bidding 100 million, Shen Zhou still maintained a calm and composed manner.
This was enough to prove that Shen Zhou was definitely not simple.
Even Young Master Si Cong couldn't easily produce that much cash.
But Shen Zhou had done it.
Furthermore, the clothes Shen Zhou was wearing looked extremely simple.
Of course, some people guessed at a glance that Shen Zhou's outfit was likely custom-made casual wear.
"Mr. Shen, these are the relevant documents and information for your purchase of the supercar."
A staff member handed a briefcase to Shen Zhou.
Shen Zhou didn't even look at it, casually handing over his bank card.
The staff member respectfully took the bank card with both hands and soon handed a receipt to Shen Zhou.
Shen Zhou put it away with a calm and composed air.
Beside him, Tang Xue and the other two women had long been staring wide-eyed.
All three were lightly covering their mouths, their eyes wide and round.
Tang Xue's chest was even heaving violently up and down.