I'm a manager at Heliansheng, I only look for legitimate businesses

The agent behind Akina Nakamura was so scared when he saw Zhang Wen's face. Others didn't know his identity, but his agent knew.

This is our boss. It’s over. How could he be here?

"Plop~~" The agent rushed to Zhang Wen's feet and knelt down. He regretted why he accepted this notice.

"I'm sorry, President, I'm sorry~~~" The agent knelt on his knees with his hands and head on the ground.

Such a great gift made the entire hall quiet down.

Even the Europeans and Americans who were watching the fun were all stunned.

"I think I said before that I won't accept this kind of random notice. Go back and hand in your resignation and delete all the scenes you just posted." After saying that, Zhang Wen, with a domineering look, hugged Nakamura Akina and left. The assistant didn't even dare to follow him.

The agent collapsed to the ground, his forehead covered with sweat.

"Shimada-kun, who is he?" The middle-aged man didn't dare to step forward until Zhang Wen disappeared at the entrance of the hotel. He pulled the agent up and asked.

"Xiao Youjun, you've caused me so much trouble. Alas... I lost my job." The agent said with a sad face.

"Is he the mysterious president?" the middle-aged man asked in surprise, his eyes wide open.

"Well, huh~~~ Fortunately, it's not too serious." Then Shimada's agent let out a long sigh.

"Isn't this serious?" Xiaoyou asked curiously while supporting Shimada's limp body.

"Of course, my life is saved." Shimada sat on the sofa in the lobby, shivering as he took out a cigarette.

"Could he still be..." The young friend was suddenly awakened and felt a chill on his back, and said in fear.

"Yeah, it's really weird. Why is the president here?" Shimada said in annoyance.

"Oh, what a pity for the shot just now, it was so great." The young man did not feel any sympathy for the robbers he had arranged. Instead, he felt sorry that the footage he shot could not be broadcast.

"Delete it if you don't want to die." Shimada reminded after taking a puff of cigarette.

"Ah~~~" Xiaoyou nodded helplessly. He and Shimada were good friends, so he naturally understood what it meant.

"Honey, don't blame Shimada. He also wants to increase my exposure." After getting in the car, Akina Nakamura advised.

"It's just exposure, simply 5.5. When we get home, I'll give you a few songs. You practice more and go to Michael's concert in a while." Zhang Wen, who had calmed down, said indifferently.

"Michael? Are you talking about Michael Jackson?" Akina Nakamura asked with eyes wide open.

"Yeah." Zhang Wen nodded.

"Ah~~~" Akina Nakamura excitedly went straight into Zhang Wen's arms.

Japan is already considered a developed country and has various ways to receive information from the world.

Michael Jackson's "Thriller" has sold all over the world and has always topped the sales charts.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is now a world superstar.

How could Akina Nakamura not be excited to be able to work with such a superstar?

She was going to give her good husband a good treat tonight, but she was alone and couldn't hold on any longer.

Chapter 257: Nine Dragon Sword, National Treasure Appears

Zhang Wen, who has been laying out his plans in Japan for many years, has a perfect Japanese identity and owns many industries, including entertainment companies, securities companies, brokerage companies, publishing companies, toy companies, real estate companies, etc.

Some companies that require him to appear frequently are registered under Funakoshi's name, such as entertainment companies, securities companies, and real estate companies, but he is still the major shareholder.

Some of them are under the name of former Chinese citizens, and they work for brokerage companies, publishing companies, toy companies and other companies that require fewer opportunities to show up in public.

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But the purpose of all companies is to plunder Japan's wealth before its economic bubble is burst.

His favorite thing to do is to take advantage of the United States and Japan.

A total of four actresses, including Akina Nakamura, Yasuko Sakoguchi, Hitomi Kuroki, and the most recent Uki Amami, have been signed by him. Now only Hitomi Kuroki is still relatively resistant to him, while the other three have already moved into the manor.

However, Zhang Wen does not have a collecting habit and never forces himself to do so.

Three days later at ten o'clock in the evening, the banquet hall of the Continental Hotel was filled with people wearing golden masks, tall and short, fat and thin, men and women, there were hundreds of them.

However, basically no one spoke, the scene was very quiet, and it seemed extremely weird.

Zhang Wen was also among them, wearing a black robe and a mask on his face.

He had less than a hundred gold coins in his hand, which he put in a cloth bag and put in his arms. Compared with other people who were carrying boxes of various sizes, he looked very shabby.

However, this time he was just here for a formality, to feel the atmosphere and gain some experience.

"Clap clap clap!"

On the stage, a female auctioneer, also wearing a mask and showing off her curvy figure, knocked the hammer three times.

The auction officially begins.

"The first lot is Michelangelo's Head of a Faun. The starting price is 10 gold coins." Without any unnecessary nonsense, the female auctioneer started right away after the first sculpture was pushed onto the display stand.

"20!"

"21!"

"30!"

...

"50!"

"Anyone else want to raise the price? 50 for the first time, 50 for the second time. Boom! Deal. Congratulations to customer No. 35."

"The second lot is the Nine Dragon Sword of Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty in China. The starting price is 10 gold coins." After the second lot was pushed onto the display stand, Zhang Wen lost his composure and clenched his fists instantly.

He originally came here just to broaden his horizons, but unfortunately things did not go as he wished, and he became tempted by this treasure.

"50!" As the auctioneer finished speaking and Zhang Wen was about to make a bid, another voice rang out.

Zhang Wen frowned and shouted, "60!"

"80!" There was no other voice in the venue, only Zhang Wen and that voice that sounded somewhat familiar.

"It's over!" Zhang Wenxin was immediately disappointed when he heard this number. He only had 75 gold coins in his hand and had no extra ones.

I just rejected someone's kindness three days ago. Do I have to use the credit limit today?

But how could Zhang Wen see this national treasure that had disappeared for a long time and not take action? If he did that, how could he be considered a descendant of the Yellow Emperor?

"100!" Zhang Wen directly added 20 coins. Forget it, just use it when necessary and pay it off as soon as possible.

"200!" As a result, the clear female voice seemed to be anxious and doubled the price this time.

Damn, this couldn’t be a trap set by Winston, Zhang Wen began to doubt it.

"300!" He was determined to get it.

"400!"

"Wow~~~" The price was absolutely beyond belief. Converted into money, it was already 2 million US dollars. This was definitely a sky-high price, and there were exclamations from the audience at the scene.

"500!"

Zhang Wen continued to add. Since he had 10 gold coins as a base, he had nothing to fear.

"OMG!"

The price was pushed up another 5000 million, and someone at the scene exclaimed in surprise.

"OK, 500 first time!"

"The earthquake hit Gaogang, and the mountains and rivers are as beautiful as ever!" This time the clear female voice did not raise the price, but shouted a poem.

When Zhang Wen heard this, he laughed and said, "Oh my god, what is this? Are the same disciples killing each other?"

"The door faces the sea, and the water from three rivers flows for thousands of years!" However, in order to prevent her from raising the price again, Zhang Wen followed up and shouted out the price.

"500 second time!"

"500 for the third time! Boom! Deal, congratulations to guest No. 108."

When the auctioneer dropped the hammer, the female voice stopped causing trouble.

Fellow disciples recognized each other and had the same goal, so there was no need to fight anymore. It would only make the auction cheaper, and the treasure that could have been easily won would have cost a lot of gold coins.

However, Zhang Wen has no regrets. He has always spared no expense when it comes to the return of national treasures, even on his own gambling boat.

"The third lot, Duke Charles' Florence Diamond, starts at 10 gold coins."

A huge diamond was pushed up and immediately there was another round of scramble for it. Zhang Wen had no interest in this kind of thing.

But the fellow student was quite interested in it. After raising the price several times, he finally bought it for 200 gold coins.

Just as Xia Long said, these are things that really cannot be bought outside. Even those well-known auction houses will not carry these rare treasures.

"The fourth lot is 20% of Hilton Hotel Group's shares. The starting price is 100 gold coins."

Another item that Zhang Wen did not expect was pushed up to 480.

But his face was instantly filled with anger. What was Winston doing? He put it up for auction even though he didn't want it. Wasn't this obviously forcing him to accept the loan?

“Wow, 200!”

It was obvious that many people were interested in this item, and someone raised the price the moment it was put on the auction.

However, this time Zhang Wenxue was smart and did not take action in advance.

"300!"

"400!"

And it seems that everyone knows the approximate price of this share, and the price increase each time is not small.

"500!"

"1000!" Zhang Wen doubled the price offered by the previous bid in his first offer.

"1300!"

"1500!"

......

"1800!"

This time, it was some high-rollers who were making the bids. Zhang Wen took a look and saw that most of them were in the front row, with the numbers on their license plates very close to the front, and there were even people in the single digits making the bids.

"2000!" Zhang Wen directly pushed the price to 10 billion, which was almost close to the actual value.

However, after this price increase, the scene became quiet and no one made any more bids.

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"OK, 2000 first time, 2000 second time, 2000 first..."

"2100!" Suddenly, another female voice sounded.

Chapter 258: Inhumane Bid

"2200!" Zhang Wen said again. This was also the bottom price in his mind. If it was more, he would rather not have it.

"OK, 2200 for the first time, 2200 for the second time, 2200 for the third time!"

"Bang! Deal! Congratulations to guest No. 108."

This unfamiliar voice made Zhang Wen pay an extra 1 million US dollars, which made him think about it.

The following auction really opened Zhang Wen's eyes.

Japan's national treasure, the samurai sword.

Paintings stolen from European museums.

The old Russian Easter eggs.

Each piece is a fine product and a rare treasure.

There is also large-scale trade in arms and drugs.

Unexpectedly, it was possible to engage in arms trade, which made Zhang Wen interested.

But the final auction price disappointed him greatly. He only got 10 gold coins for 10 tons of arms, which was too cheap. All the things in his space were new, and it would be a pity to sell them.

He calculated that even if he sold them all, he could only get back more than 200 gold coins, which was much less than his current debt. He no longer had the heart to ask for the letter and just watched.

I looked at the watch. It was already one in the morning, but the auction in the venue was still going on. It looked like it would last until morning.