Two hundred billion to buy a property in Tiangong Real Estate

His exclamation immediately drew the curious gazes of the crowd, wondering what had happened to cause this man to be so startled.

Seeing everyone's eyes focused on him, Sun Jingcheng quickly took a deep breath, trying his best to calm his emotions.

Only then did he slowly sit down, looking at Wang Shaojun in disbelief, his expression seemingly saying, 'Brother, you must be crazy for money.'

Ten billion?

For ten billion, I could even go live in the White House for a while.

Wang Shaojun didn't offer much explanation. He shrugged and said, "For a custom build, ten billion is the minimum price. I can't guarantee anything else, but it's definitely worth more than its price. Besides, Tiangong Real Estate doesn't accept custom orders right now. I'm only opening this back door for you because you seem like a decent guy."

"You have half an hour to think it over. Give me your answer once you've decided. You only get one chance. Buying a Tiangong ID card for ten billion is not a loss for you."

Hearing this, Sun Jingcheng couldn't help but swallow hard. Although he didn't quite understand what that last sentence meant, he had truly never lived in a house worth ten billion before.

Hearing Wang Shaojun put it that way, he really wanted to know what exactly made Tiangong Real Estate so different.

Ten billion was no small sum, but the Sun Family could still afford it.

"Young Master Wang, please wait a moment. I need to discuss this with my father."

After saying that, he stood up and walked toward Sun Yian. The people around Sun Yian were very perceptive and immediately stood up to give him their seats upon his arrival.

"What's wrong?"

"Father, there's something I want to discuss with you."

Afterward, Sun Jingcheng briefly whispered what Wang Shaojun had just said. Once he finished...

Sun Yian fell into deep thought, his mind quickly recalling everything he knew about Wang Shaojun.

Thinking about it, it seemed everything related to the man revolved around the word 'Tiangong.' Was it really different from ordinary real estate?

To dare sell a single unit for ten billion and guarantee it was worth the value—what exactly was the other party trying to build?

However, regardless of the property, if it could maintain their relationship, then ten billion was worth it. Moreover, he was also curious about what a ten-billion-yuan property actually looked like.

"Didn't he say ten billion is the minimum for a custom order? Do this: go back and tell him you want to customize one for twenty billion."

Hearing this, Sun Jingcheng thought he was hallucinating. Twenty billion?

Was he crazy? This was twenty billion, not two hundred bucks.

"Father, do you know what you're saying? Are you sick?"

"Go away, what do you know? I have a hunch that Wang Shaojun isn't exaggerating. Think about it, real estate is already a sunset industry, yet even so, as the Lord of Tiangong, how could he make such an obviously wrong decision?"

"And he said it himself: Tiangong Real Estate isn't ordinary real estate. Most importantly, that last sentence—buying a Tiangong ID card for ten billion. Tsk, tsk, what is he trying to do? I've suddenly become quite curious."

"It's just twenty billion. If it were anyone else, I might think they were crazy for money just like you do. But if that person is Wang Shaojun..."

"Then it's worth a gamble. Money can be earned again if it's gone, but once an opportunity is missed, it's hard to get another."

Sun Jingcheng carefully mulled over those words. Suddenly, he seemed to understand something. "Father, I think I understand. In that case, I'll go back and give him my answer now."

He finished speaking and returned to Wang Shaojun's side. At that moment, the first auction item was sold, with the closing price reaching a staggering 3 billion.

But Sun Jingcheng's attention was no longer on the auction. Having obtained Sun Yian's approval, he could boldly give Wang Shaojun his answer.

"Young Master Wang, didn't you say before that custom orders start at a minimum of ten billion? I've discussed it with my father. Whatever Tiangong Real Estate develops is worth the price, but we want to customize one for twenty billion."

Hearing this, Wang Shaojun was slightly surprised. Did the Sun Family have this much courage?

They really give me however much I ask for. Has my current reputation already reached this level?

"Very well. Rest assured, Tiangong Real Estate won't disappoint you. Once the money arrives, I'll have someone issue a certificate for you. Also, don't call me Young Master Wang anymore. My friends all call me Brother Jun."

Sun Jingcheng was secretly delighted to hear this. "Yes, yes, Brother Jun, don't worry. With my Sun Family here, no one will dare touch a hair on Tiangong Real Estate's head."

Suddenly, a playful smile appeared on Wang Shaojun's face. He leaned into Sun Jingcheng's ear and whispered, "Do you want your grandfather to sit in that position?"

Sun Jingcheng was stunned for a moment. When he came to his senses, his eyes stared intently at the man before him.

The other man was roughly the same age as him, yet in front of him, he felt like a newborn child. Recalling Wang Shaojun's words, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Did he want it?

That was a silly question. Of course he wanted it; he dreamed of it. As long as his grandfather sat in that position, then he, Sun Jingcheng, would be a true Crown Prince.

A presence that could truly walk horizontally in Singapore. But though he wanted it, how could it be that simple?

To sit in that position, one had to face not just the pressure from the land beneath their feet, but also the gazes from all over the world.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly. "Brother Jun, don't joke around. How could it be so simple? You just arrived in Singapore, so you might not know—the water here is very deep and very murky!"

To this, Wang Shaojun only smiled calmly and said nothing more.

Time passed slowly, and soon, all the previous auction items had been sold. Next was the grand finale.

On the auction stage, the auctioneer's face was full of smiles, clearly satisfied with the final prices of the previous items.

"Everyone, this auction is nearing its end. I believe everyone already knows what the final grand finale item is. I'm sure many people came specifically for it."

"Please look at the big screen. These are three islands located close to each other. We have labeled them as Numbers One through Three. We will now begin the auction for Island Number One."

"The starting price is one hundred million, and each bid increment must not be less than five million."

Wang Shaojun had thought the three islands would be auctioned together. Who would have thought they would be auctioned one by one? In this case, he would likely have to spend a lot more money.

"Brother Jun, feel free to bid. I guarantee no one will dare compete with you."

Seeing this, Wang Shaojun gave Butler Wei a look, then silently thought in his heart: 'System, use the cashback card.'

On the other hand, after receiving his signal, Butler Wei raised the sign in his hand and shouted, "One hundred and ten million!"

Hearing this, the crowd turned their heads to look at Wang Shaojun.

"Isn't that the guy the Eldest Miss of the Chen Family used as a shield earlier? He got friendly with Young Master Sun so quickly?"

"Nonsense, I wouldn't miss this opportunity either. The Sun Family isn't what it used to be. If you can gain Young Master Sun's favor, then who in Singapore would dare touch you in the future?"

"If you ask me, he just got lucky. That woman Chen Yanxi just happened to pick him as a shield."

"Wait a minute, the more I look at him, the more familiar he looks."

One of them stared intently at Wang Shaojun's face, frantically searching through their memories for anything related to him.