Chapter 180 A Small Account!

Since the auction started, there have been 3 rounds, and there have been no valuable or collectible items. For Yang Cheng, there is no need to make a move, and his goal tonight is William. He hasn't made a move yet. He jumped so early When it comes out, the effect of surprise is lost.

Until the second half of the auction, when the prices of the lots rose steadily, Yang Cheng knew that a good show was about to be staged.

"The following lot is provided by Mr. Ackerman, hey, I have to say, she is a beautiful, beautiful big guy, please forgive us for not moving it to the scene, only to appreciate her attractive body through pictures posture."

The auctioneer aroused the interest of the guests with highly provocative language, and as he raised his hand sideways, a picture of a classic car was displayed on the projection behind him.

"That's right, it's Ferrari, 1972 Ferrari 365 GTS/4 Daytona Spider. This is a 365 Ferrari released in 1969 equipped with a 4.4 V12 engine, matched with a 5-speed manual gearbox, and adopts a front-rear drive layout. GTS/4 Daytona Spider.

From its release in 1969 to its discontinuation in 1973, it only produced 121 units in its four-year life cycle, and the one in front of us is one of the 121 units, one of the few well-preserved ones that can legally go on the road. The important thing is that it has a rare blue exterior and blue interior of Ferrari, such as the heart-stirring heart of the ocean in the Titanic, which makes people unforgettable at a glance. "

I have to say that the auctioneer's language has the ability to turn decay into magic. It is obviously a classic car, oh, a classic car that is quite collectible, but it is described by the auctioneer as a rare treasure that is unparalleled in the world. Even Yang Cheng People who don't have much love for classic cars are a little bit moved.

Of course, it’s just a heartbeat. Among the classic cars collected by his father, there is this 365GTS. The difference is that Yang Sen’s car was produced in 1969, and the color is classic Ferrari red.

"Then the auction starts now. The base price is 1 million US dollars, and each increase is no less than 50,000 US dollars. Please start bidding." After the auctioneer announced the auction rules, the bidding began.

"1.1 million." Obviously, this out-of-print Ferrari is unique to car lovers, and all the people present are rich people. It is estimated that the price will not be a problem if it soars to 3 million.

Sure enough, as he expected, it took less than 10 minutes for the price to reach the 3 million dollar line. At this time, the ones who still kept their asking prices were the real strong buyers of this car.

"3.5 million!" Suddenly, William, who Yang Cheng had been paying attention to all the time, made a move, raised the number plate in his hand, and directly raised the price to 3.5 million. The sharp jump in price scared many people.

But Yang Cheng laughed from the bottom of his heart, and before the auctioneer could say a few words of encouragement, he immediately raised his hand, "3.55 million."

William didn't care either. Is it an auction? It's normal for someone to ask for a price. Yang Cheng didn't even look at it, and continued to raise the sign, "3.7 million."

Yang Cheng didn't delay for a second, "3.75 million."

William still didn't feel that something was wrong, but he was just a little upset. The current price has exceeded the market price, but it is still within the acceptable range.

After hesitating for a while, he raised his placard again, "4 million."

When he thought that this would make other people quit, and he was about to accept the congratulations from the people around him, Yang Cheng shouted shamelessly, "4.05 million!"

Well, let’s not talk about other people now, William also realized that something was wrong, as the saying goes, repeating again and again, the first two times can be regarded as people who love cars and don’t want to give up the fight, but three times in a row, each time It was $50,000 more than William's asking price, and any fool would know it was a deliberate target.

William didn't raise his sign, but stood up and looked at Yang Cheng. His stern face could really scare those little people who had never seen the world.

It's a pity that Yang Cheng made it clear tonight that he wanted revenge, so he was still scared by his expression?

He calmly met William's murderous eyes, and smiled politely and slightly contemptuously, letting everyone know that he was not kind.

"Who are you?" William asked without hesitation about the eyes of others, and the scene was silent.

Yang Cheng tilted her head, and said with a sneer, "What? Just finished troubling me, and then forgot about me?"

Compared with William, who lived in LA in a low-key way all year round, Yang Cheng was undoubtedly an acquaintance in the eyes of the guests present. Hearing Yang Cheng's rhetorical question, he subconsciously turned his attention to William, and the hidden meaning was, "Why did you offend this young master? "

William frowned, "Have we met?"

"No, do you still want to bid? Don't waste everyone's time." Yang Cheng reprimanded unceremoniously.

William glanced at the guests present, and then took a deep look at Yang Cheng, as if he wanted to engrave Yang Cheng's appearance in his mind, then he returned to his original position, holding up a sign and saying, "4.5 million!"

"4.55 million."

The exact same scene as before was reproduced perfectly. William called the price, and Yang Cheng counter-offered at a higher price of 50,000 US dollars each time. After several rounds of calling, the figure has reached 5.95 million US dollars, which is far more than the actual price of this sports car.

"Boy, do you really want to fight to the end with me?" William finally couldn't hold back his anger, showing his true colors, and there was a hint of threat under his ferocious expression.

Yang Cheng glanced at William contemptuously, sneered and complained, "Idiot, you can't even remember who I am, and dare to shout here? Hurry up and bid, otherwise this Ferrari will be mine. Of course, if you have no money, it will be fine." I did not say."

"8 million!" William stared at Yang Cheng, if eyes could kill, Yang Cheng would be beaten by now.

"8.05 million!" Yang Cheng raised her hand lazily, completely unmoved by William's captivating eyes.

"9 million!"

"9.05 million!"

The guests on the sidelines looked at the two of them fighting with bewildered expressions. Tmd is still young and ruthless. What you call is dollars, not yen. Many startup company bosses see the two of them as if they don’t care about money. When it comes to money, it hurts for a while. If you spend so much money to buy a bunch of scrap metal to go home, you might as well invest in their company.

At this time, Bill Ackerman, who was the host of the banquet, had no choice but to stand up and said to the two, "Jason, and William, both of you are young talents. If there is any conflict, sit down and discuss it. Time to dissolve."

When William heard the name Jason, his pupils shrank. He finally knew who the yellow-skinned man in front of him was who was against him. Wasn't it the man he talked about when he was chatting with Amanda? The present report came so fast.

"Jason, so it's you?" After knowing who his opponent was, William's expression no longer looked ugly, but he looked at Yang Cheng with interest.

It's just that Yang Cheng's expression didn't change at all, he glanced at William lightly, and said coldly, "It's your turn to bid."

Seeing Yang Cheng's attitude, William snorted coldly and shouted, "10 million, Jason, you have to figure out what will happen if you fight against me."

"That's a lot of nonsense, 10.05 million." Yang Cheng ignored William's threat, and instead intensified his provocation.

"Okay, let me see how much money you have, 11 million." William was outraged, being provoked and challenged in front of so many people by a person he despised, and his most valued face was slapped. Sounds, if you lose the auction in the end, you will have no face to appear in Manhattan in the future.

"11.05 million." Yang Cheng really made up his mind not to say a word of nonsense, but to increase the price firmly.

"12 million."

However, what was waiting for William this time was not 12.05 million, but a light slap by Yang Cheng, "Congratulations, this Ferrari is yours, and thank you for providing me with news materials, the headline on the front page of the Los Angeles Times tomorrow." It’s all over, hahaha, spend 12 million dollars to buy a classic car, do you really have money and nothing to spend?”

William looked at Yang Cheng, who was laughing wantonly, and found a serious problem. He seemed to have been tricked!