Chapter 1272: I'm too much

Chapter 1272 I'm Excessive
Zhu Yun glanced at Fang Chuan, and then smiled: "I once saw it in an internal weekly magazine. I heard that it was a treasure built by Emperor Qianlong to suppress the nation's fortune during the Manchu Qing Dynasty."
She said again: "I heard that this was built by some Taoist masters using ancient Taoist techniques."
"So, it's a magic weapon?" Fang Chuan raised his brow.
"This is not clear." Zhu Yun smiled bitterly. "At the time I only thought it was a lie. After all, I had never touched aisle doors before!"
She looked at Fang Chuan: "Now, I completely believe it."
Fang Chuan's eyes lit up: "If this is a magic weapon, then I should buy it even more."
"That's great!" Jin Yu was overjoyed, "I don't have much money, otherwise, I would like to buy it."
"Yeah." Fang Chuan nodded, "I'll talk about it then, this is our national treasure of China, and it has the power of Taoism, I'm afraid there will be many people competing for it."
Jin Yu couldn't help rubbing his hands: "I really hope that it will be early to night. This auction must be very exciting."
"You come to the auction, what are you going to buy?" Fang Chuan looked at Jin Yu.
Jin Yu shook his head: "I'm just being invited, come over and take a look, when you see something you can buy, if you like it, try to buy one."
Fang Chuan smiled and didn't delve into it.
Ta ta ta...
At this time, there was a rush of footsteps outside the terrace, followed by a few people with extraordinary temperament walking over.
One of them, a middle-aged man in his fifties, was surrounded by stars, like a moon.
The people beside him are far less powerful than him.
His gaze, with a trace of the fine light that had been at the top for a long time, swept his gaze, and even directly locked Fang Chuan's location.
Then, a group of them came over to Fang Chuan.
"I'm here to find you, Mr. Fang!" Jin Yu quickly whispered, "He seems to be Miyamoto Fujiichi, the helm of the Miyamoto family."
"Boss, maybe he didn't have any kindness, right?" Zhu Yun also said quickly.
"Wow, it's Miyamoto Fujiichi!"
"This is the richest man in the country!"
"I heard that his industry is spread all over the world!"
It was still early, and there were not many people on the terrace, but almost all of them knew Miyamoto Fujiichi.
Everyone looked at Miyamoto Fujiichi's eyes with envy.
"Haha." Fang Chuan smiled faintly, "He came to me, wouldn't it be for 20 billion dollars? That would be too stingy."
"Uh-" Jin Yu was speechless for a while.
With 20 billion US dollars, even if the Prime Minister of the Wa country came forward, he felt reasonable.
This is not a small amount!
He glanced at Fang Chuan and couldn't help shaking his head. This is the gap between people.
To be honest, he was more envious of Fang Chuan than Miyamoto Fujiichi.
Not only is he very rich, he is not under the pressure of Miyamoto Fujiichi, and his life span is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people.
Even if Miyamoto Fujiichi is rich, he will be ten years old, sixty or seventy years old, and he will be at sunset.
And Fang Chuan, that's different!
"Your Excellency is Mr. Fang Chuan?" Miyamoto Fuji came to Fang Chuan in a big step, looked at Fang Chuan, and stretched out his hand.
Fang Chuan waved his hand, but didn't shake his hand: "Miyamoto Fujiichi? What's the matter, let's get started!"
When Miyamoto Fuji saw him, he didn't feel embarrassed at all, smiled, and withdrew his hand.
He looked at Fang Chuan: "In one day yesterday, Mr. Fang, who blackmailed my Miyamoto family's 20 billion US dollars, was really unusual. In front of my Miyamoto Fujiichi, he didn't change his face."
He smiled and said, "Mr. Fang is not asking me to sit down or drink a cup of coffee because of the two tens of billions of dollars in face."
"Oh." Fang Chuan smiled faintly, "I heard that your Miyamoto family is the leading enterprise of the Japanese country and the financial supporter of the prime minister, isn't it?"
"People all over the world know it." Miyamoto Fujiichi nodded proudly.
Fang Chuan waved his hand: "Then there is no need to ask you to sit down!"
He smiled: "I can invite a writer from the Japanese country to sit down, or I can invite a beautiful lady from the Japanese country for a cup of coffee."
He paused: "But, I won't invite you, those who are heartbroken to us, drink a glass of white water."
"Haha." Miyamoto Fujiichi was very angry, but his face did not change much.
He smiled faintly: "Mr. Fang is a swift talker, a straightforward character."
"It's good to know." Fang Chuan knocked on the table: "What's the matter, just tell me, I don't have that much patience."
"Twenty billion dollars, I can hold them accountable."
Miyamoto Fuji smiled: "However, Mr. Fang, please do not participate in the auction tonight. After all, you are already in our country and have received so many benefits."
Fang Chuan glanced at Miyamoto Fujiichi, and couldn't help but smile: "You Japanese, when can you take care of me?"
His eyes flashed: "The organizers didn't let me in, why should I listen to you?"
"Mr. Fang!" Miyamoto Fujiichi raised his voice: "Don't be too greedy! To tell you the truth, I was going to use all the power I can use to find face."
He paused: "However, the senior management of Amaterasu asked me to forget it, but they told me to take the "Ten Fang Yuxi"!"
His eyes flashed: "I know that if you, a Chinese person, participate, you will definitely compete with me. Moreover, you will compete with our Japanese money."
"You are right." Fang Chuan smiled indifferently: "That's what I planned, and I won't leave."
He waved his hand: "Time is almost up, Mr. Miyamoto, you can go back. Tonight, bring some more funds, let's compete."
"Don't be too much!" Miyamoto Fuji said angrily, "This is our country!"
Fang Chuan's mouth twitched: "I'm too much, what can you do to me?"
He stood up, his gaze contained great majesty, staring at Miyamoto Fujiichi, and completely suppressed the opponent in terms of momentum.
When Miyamoto Fuji saw Fang Chuan's gaze, he couldn't help but jumped, and then took a step back.
He swallowed a mouthful of water. Even if he saw the Japanese Emperor and the Prime Minister, he didn't feel that way!
Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "How do you want to play, I will accompany you! Don't always use Amaterasu to tell things, I avoid him, not afraid of him."
He took another step forward, and forced Miyamoto Fujiichi to take a step back.
He said again: "If you irritate me, I can make your Beijing city full of smoke, and I can make your Beijing city top international headlines tomorrow!"
He stopped, with absolute confidence: "I have decided to participate in this auction tonight. I believe that after the events of last night, the people at the auction will never provoke me!"
Ta ta ta...
As soon as Miyamoto Fuji heard Fang Chuan's words, his head was sweating profusely, and his feet felt a little weak after he stepped back.