Compared to Li Hong's exasperation, Lin Bei remained infuriatingly calm.
"Who I am is not important, I already said it before, anyone who wants the Zhi Wang can bid for it."
Zhang Yixin trembled uncontrollably when she heard the six billion yuan bid.
She wanted to stop Lin Bei, but no matter how she tugged, he paid her no heed.
"Good, very good."
Li Hong laughed out of sheer anger, extending his thin arm, pointed directly at Lin Bei, and said, "Since you want it so much, then the Zhi Wang is yours to prolong your life with."
His tone was chill and full of murderous intent.
Everyone understood that Li Hong... was furious!
No one who offended him ever met with a good end.
After Li Hong spoke, he sat down with a thump.
On the stage.
Shen Mengyao quietly watched the scene unfold and said nothing.
However, she secretly contacted her grandfather, Shen Liancheng.
