Strongest Son-in-law: My Six Gangster Wives

No matter what, Ouyang Zhe was definitely a nuisance here.    

But...    

He still had no idea how to deal with him...    

Sigh.    

In the end, Zhang Chen could only sigh silently.    

He once again turned his gaze to the old man and Bei Er in the middle.    

He waited quietly.    

Soon, Bei Er bowed to the surroundings.    

Even so, he could not see Bei Er's expression at all. She was completely covered by the veil.    

However, with just a wave of her hand...    

He could still see some cold aura.    

The surrounding people's eyes became fiery again.    

Zhang Chen carefully observed.    

Only then did he realize that Ouyang Zhe's face had no expression at all. His gaze was still looking at his own position.    

It seemed like...    

He was very cold.    

Huh?    

A hint of doubt flashed across Zhang Chen's eyes.    

This brat... Was angry?    

The matter of the base?    

Zhang Chen shook his head, not wanting to think too much about it.    

The most important thing now was to quickly take down the designer, Bei Er.    

Soon, the old man slowly said, "I believe everyone here knows who this person is better than me. I won't need to introduce him."    

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's get straight to the point."    

"The starting price is 100,000 yuan. Whoever bids the least, please raise your card to indicate your price."    

"Next, I announce that the bidding... has begun!"    

After he finished speaking, the small hammer in his hand lightly knocked on the table.    

A crisp sound rang out!    

A trace of doubt flashed across Zhang Chen's eyes.    

One hundred thousand?    

"One hundred and ten thousand!"    

"Two hundred thousand!"    

"One hundred and fifty thousand..."    

...    

Very quickly, the entire stadium fell into chaos.    

Everyone was fighting to bid!    

Zhang Chen's mouth twitched when he saw this.    

No wonder it was one hundred thousand...    

Even if the starting bid was only one cent... it was still useless.    

He still had to wait for the final price.    

In the end, Zhang Chen shook his head helplessly.    

He quietly waited.    

In any case, it wouldn't end anytime soon.    

He looked over.    

Only then did he realize that Ouyang Zhe was also silent. Furthermore... his gaze was still fixed on his position.    

What am I looking at?    

Zhang Chen's eyes were filled with a helpless light.    

It was as if... he was staring at him.    

Time slowly passed.    

The clamor in the entire hall never died down.    

In the blink of an eye...    

The price had already skyrocketed to one million! A designer... one week of use...    

One million was already quite a lot!    

Only now did the frantic shouts in the surroundings quiet down.    

Zhang Chen's mouth slowly revealed a smile.    

It seemed like...    

There weren't that many rich people.    

However, he was still in no hurry. He silently waited for the final price to calm down.    

The bidding continued.    

Not long after, the price had already increased to five million!    

At this time, the voices around them had already lowered by a few degrees, and only a dozen or so people were still bidding.    

After all...    

There was only one week left.    

It was still uncertain how much value this Bei Er could squeeze out in this week.    

No one dared to take the risk.    

Of course, the rich and powerful were the exceptions.    

The remaining ones were the famous people of Jian Province.    

The bidding continued.    

Ouyang Zhe, who was on the opposite side, did not bid again.    

Obviously, he had the same goal as Zhang Chen.    

In the blink of an eye, five minutes had passed, and the price had already reached eight million.    

At this time, basically no one was bidding anymore.    

The corner of Zhang Chen's mouth slowly revealed a smile.    

He was excited.    

Finally!    

"Eight million two hundred thousand!"    

Very quickly, another hearty voice sounded.    

Everyone looked over.    

Very quickly, a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes.    

"It's actually the Xun Family's Patriarch, Xun Bao. He also wants this designer?"    

"That's strange. Why would such a large clothing factory lack a designer?"    

"That's right. This Bei Er is too powerful. She definitely wants to use it!"    

...    

Very quickly, the surrounding people began to discuss.    

Each and every one of them had a gloomy expression.    

Zhang Chen quietly listened from the side, and he had a rough understanding in his heart.    

Xun Family?    

It seemed that the Xun Family's status in Jian Province was not low.    

Another powerful opponent.    

Soon, the surrounding crowd quieted down.    

Bei frowned.    

The old man slowly said, "The Xun family bids 8.2 million."    

As soon as he said that, the surrounding crowd became anxious.    

After all...    

They also wanted it!    

But this price...    

Sigh.    

In the end, everyone could not help but let out a deep sigh.    

It was especially unbearable.    

There was still no way out.    

The corner of Zhang Chen's mouth slowly revealed a smile.    

It was finally here.    

However, when he raised his head to look, he realized that Ouyang Zhe still had no intention of speaking.    

Furthermore, his gaze was still on him.    

Zhang Chen frowned. He still didn't say anything?    

For some reason, he had a feeling that Ouyang Zhe was staring at him.    

Damn it.    

Soon, the old man's loud voice sounded again, "Eight hundred and twenty thousand."    

After saying that, he hesitated.    

Zhang Chen frowned.    

However, Ouyang Zhe still did not make a move.    

Xun Bao had already revealed a victorious smile on his face.    

The surrounding people shook their heads helplessly.    

It was beyond the budget.    

Zhang Chen could not sit still any longer and slowly said, "Eight hundred and fifty thousand."    

Hmm?    

As soon as he said that, everyone's eyes revealed a surprised light.    

There was still someone who dared to compete?    

Soon, everyone's gaze gathered on Zhang Chen.    

This...    

A stranger...    

His clothes were also very ordinary...    

However, Lin Zhiqing's eyes lit up!    

It was stunning!    

Xun Bao frowned, and a cold glint flashed across his eyes.    

Still want to bid?    

The old man said excitedly, "Alright, bid eight million five hundred thousand."    

Ugh...    

Zhang Chen's mouth twitched when he heard that.    

Eighteen?    

He looked down...    

Only then did he realize that there was indeed the word "38" on the sign...    

Fuck!    

What a coincidence...    

Zhang Chen's eyes flashed with a helpless light.    

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, "Nine million."    

Hmm?    

Everyone's eyes widened once again.    

Again?    

Zhang Chen frowned.    

He looked over.    

As expected.    

The person who spoke was Ouyang Zhe's bodyguard!    

He was really staring at me?    

Otherwise, why didn't he call out just now?    

After all, the third hammer was about to fall.    

Zhang Chen frowned, and a sense of worry appeared in his heart.    

The old man smiled and said, "Alright, nine million going once!"    

The surrounding people looked at each other.    

In the end, no one made a move.    

They could not afford it.    

Xun Bao's eyes narrowed as he murmured, "Nine million five hundred thousand!"    

Zhang Chen looked at Ouyang Zhe.    

Coincidentally...    

Ouyang Zhe was also looking at him.    

It was obvious that he was waiting for Zhang Chen to bid.    

Zhang Chen had already confirmed it in his heart.    

This Ouyang Zhe was definitely after him, so he did not want him to get what he wanted!    

A cold glint flashed across Zhang Chen's eyes.    

What was there to be afraid of?    

I... won't let you do as you please!