At 230 million, there was no one to compete with him.
After all, few people understand the contents of this contract. If they lose money, they may lose their family fortune.
"230 million times..."
"230 million twice..."
"230 million..."
"Three hundred million!"
A familiar and indifferent voice came from the entrance, with an undisguised tyranny and coldness.
"Is it Mr. Fu?"
"Here comes Mr. Fu?"
"Mr. Fu is also interested in this contract?"
……
Everyone consciously gave up the C position to fuyechuan.
Shang Qian had no reaction, no regret or anger, as if he had expected.
Su Nan pursed her lips and stood there, silent.
After fuyechuan came in, he looked at Su Nan's eyes for a moment, and glanced at Shang Qian coldly, with a cruel intention in the bottom of his eyes.
But then he took back his sight and looked at the host in the audience indifferently.
The host responded and immediately spoke:
"Three hundred million once..."
Shang Qian did not mean to compete.
Su Nan began to worry for him.
"Are you still calling?"
Shang Qian smiled and looked down at her. "Is Miss Su worried about me?"
"Are you in no hurry?"
"It's no use rushing."
Shang Qian smiled and glanced at Fu YeChuan.
The capital flow of his company has been restricted, and this contract cannot go through his private account, otherwise it will cause unnecessary attention.
At present, he is unable to compete with fuyechuan on a contract.
Fuyechuan should know better than him!
Seeing this, Su Nan stopped talking.
If Shang Qian had to, Su Shi could help, but he didn't mention it. She had no reason to hurry.