864: C864 Xie Wenxi's Heart Knot

C864 Xie Wenxi's Heart Knot

However, this wasn't the main point for Yang Xuan. He didn't want to catch Xie Wenxi by calling him.

In other words, there was no need for Yang Xuan to do that, and it was beneath him to do so.

"Haha, Brother Xie is too polite. You have helped me so much. It wouldn't be appropriate if I didn't do anything."

Yang Xuan smiled at the phone. "But it doesn't seem to be easy to thank you. You might be sick of gold, silver, and jewelry."

"Why don't we do it this way? Brother Xie is the master of the Hong Sect and has a lot of work to do every day. I can't help you with anything else, but I can still help you solve a problem."

At first, Xie Wenxi wanted to reject the call, but he heard that Yang Xuan wanted to help him solve a problem. He suddenly became interested. "Oh, Brother Yang, why don't you tell me about it? I don't even know what's on my mind."

What kind of person was Xie Wenxi? He would never easily expose his inner world in front of anyone.

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "I heard that at the end of last year, you had some conflicts with the west side. Not only did you lose a few brothers, but you also gave away a few mines that you have obtained. This should be the case."

When Xie Wenxi heard this from the other end of the phone, his face suddenly darkened. He said in a deep voice, "What do you mean? Just say what you want to say!"

Xie Wenxi was a person with a very stable mind. No matter what happened, he could be calm and collected. At least, he had to pretend on the surface.

However, Yang Xuan's words just now had clearly poked his sore spot.

At the end of last year's year, he had indeed had some conflicts with the Clear Cloud Pavilion. Furthermore, that incident was the only time he had suffered a loss over the years, and had endured it all the way until now.

The reason was that it was close to the west, but it wasn't the west at all. It was probably at the border between the Hongmen Sect and the Clear Cloud Pavilion. There were three mines of excellent quality.

This kind of good thing naturally attracted the attention of countless people. However, when the Flood Gate expressed their interest in those three mineral veins, the rest of them consciously chose to withdraw.

This was also the usual style of the Hongmen Sect. All these years, as long as they were interested in a project or land, as long as they expressed a little interest, the rest of them would automatically give it up.

Of course, there would occasionally be some people who were blinded by money and refused to believe it. They would have to compete with the Hongmen Sect.

However, in the end, all of these people received the Blood Kill Black Magazine without exception.

As a result, in the end, as long as Hongmen's company appeared on the bidding list, the other competitors would quickly withdraw for various reasons. They were afraid that if they withdrew too slowly, they would be taken revenge by the Blood Kill.

Hongmen was determined to obtain those three mineral veins. Even the technical staff and relevant machinery to develop the three mineral veins had been prepared.

As for the bidding for the three mineral veins, it was just a formality for Hongmen.

More than a hundred companies signed up for the bidding, but the Hong Gate firmly believed that no one would dare to raise a bid with them.

However, something unexpected happened.

The person that the Hongmen faction sent to participate in the bidding assembly was a little brother nicknamed Pi Dou.

This person's status in the Hong Sect wasn't high, and he was a bitter child. Later on, because of an opportunity, he joined the Hong Sect, and his life began to change.

Because of this, he had always been grateful, and treated the Hong Sect and Xie Wenxi, who he had never seen with his own eyes, as his great benefactor in this life.

After spending two to three years in this place, he had earned himself the position of a small leader by relying on his ruthlessness and quick-wittedness. He was in charge of twenty to thirty people under his command.

After the fundamental formation of the Three Foot Cauldron, there was basically no battle to be fought. Bans were sent to a development company under Hongmen in the west, staring at the title of general manager. They were in charge of coordinating and development of some projects here.

Bans might have been afraid of poverty in the past, but they had suddenly turned over in the past few years, so they had the urge to protect their spending.

Every day, he had to eat and drink well, and when he went out, he had to make sure that he had a row of noodles.

When he went to participate in the auction that day, he was wearing a straight suit. Under his arm was a small black Kun bag. He was combing his smooth little hair and splitting it up. He kicked Cheng Liang's leather shoes, surrounded by a few lackeys. He strode into the bidding scene.

He sat in the VIP seat in the first row, lit a cigarette, and then started to doze off.

After the first few projects were done bidding, it was finally the auction for the three mines.

When the host announced the lowest price, Bian Dou was dozing off and raising the sign weakly.

Then, the host began to call out the number of times, "One hundred million once, one hundred million twice..."

Before the host could finish calling out the number, Bian Dou had already stood up with Little Kun Bao in her hands and was ready to go backstage to sign the contract.

He had experienced this situation countless times in the past two years. In any case, every time he came, he would just show his face and go through the motions.

Whenever he appeared in a bidding war, as long as he raised his sign, no one would follow him. The entire bidding war was actually held for himself.

However, there were exceptions to everything.

"One hundred and twenty million!"

Just as Bian Dou stood up, a loud male voice suddenly sounded in the hall.

The entire hall instantly became silent.

Even the host was stunned.

There was still someone who dared to bid against Hongmen?

Bian Dou was stunned for a long time before he slowly turned his head. Looking in the direction of the voice, he saw a man wearing a flowery shirt. He was probably in his early twenties, and he was holding a sign. He was eating melon seeds leisurely.

He didn't even look over.

"Who the f * ck are you!"

Pi Dou felt that this person looked unfamiliar and scolded, "Do you know what you're doing?"

That young man turned his head and smiled coldly, "Who cares who I am? Are you blind? With such a big sign, of course I will bid. Could it be that I came here to raise the sign and exercise?"

"You..."

Pinky was furious. "Do you f * cking know who I am!?"

"Haha!"

The young man said mockingly, "Of course I know. It's just a bean, right? I've loved eating beans since I was young. I cooked them, fried them, and stir-fried them. They taste really good."

"F * ck you!"

The flat beans were so angry that smoke was coming out of their eyes. No matter where she went in the past few years, others would always be respectful to her. At least on the surface, no one had ever dared to talk to her like that.

Immediately, hot blood surged. She grabbed the Little Kun Bag and threw herself at him.

"Fuck, come, smash it here. If you don't smash me today, you'll be my grandson!"

The young man was not afraid at all. He even took the initiative to stick his head out and let the flat bean smash him.

"Brother Dou!"

The lackeys at the side were still clear-headed. They hugged the flat bean and hurriedly said, "This is the auction venue!"

Only then did the bean calm down. No matter what, this was a subordinate organization of the relevant departments.

If they acted rashly here, they would more or less cause some trouble for Hongmen.2

"Alright, you're awesome, but I hope you can continue to be so awesome!"

Pi Dou said fiercely. In its heart, it had already sentenced this young man to death.

The young man smiled coldly and said provocatively, "You don't need to hope. I've been awesome since I was young. I'm used to being awesome!"

After saying that, he said impatiently to the host on stage, "What the f * ck are you still standing there for? Hurry up and hammer. I still have things to do after signing the contract!"

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