If Xu Erqiang shouts one more round, it would be 248,888.
He gritted his teeth, trying to hold on, his eyes already bloodshot.
At this critical moment, Han Lie stepped forward and stopped this farce.
"Gentlemen, I appreciate your enthusiasm, but this building king is not for sale. Sorry, I forgot to mention it before—I had already decided to gift one of the building kings to President Pan, Pan Dajun, to thank him for his help and support.
Without President Pan, there would be no Dream Garden today.
The greatest contributor deserves the highest position in their best work.
You guys raised the price of this house to 200 million, proving that you're not short on money, but neither am I. In my heart, feelings have always been the most important.
Gentlemen, you'll be neighbors in the future. You're both people of character; maybe one day you'll develop a genuine friendship. Let's stop today's conflict here, and don't really hurt the harmony..."
