"What the hell, do these people know Mr. Devonshire?" Mickey asked in confusion.
Lawrence thought for a moment and understood, "They should be from the Celestial Dynasty Construction Group, or else they wouldn't look for Devonshire directly."
"The Celestial Dynasty Construction Group that snatched a 700 million pound contract from an English construction company?"
Seeing William turn to look at the people from the Celestial Dynasty after receiving the bodyguard's report, Lawrence laughed and stood up to shake hands with them. "That's right, Devonshire is famous for being difficult to get close to. Unless he wants to know you, he won't care about you no matter how famous or rich you are."
"God, these guys are so lucky. In such a difficult time, a 700 million pound contract fell on their heads like a pie falling from the sky," Mickey suddenly thought of something and said to Lawrence, "Father, do you think Mr. Devonshire is of Celestial Dynasty descent? Otherwise, why would he give the contract to them?"
"Hmm?" Lawrence looked at his son in surprise. He didn't expect Mickey, who only knew how to pick up girls, to be smart for once. After a moment of silence, he said, "It's possible, otherwise, even if it's a race against time.
It's not like Europe and America can't find a construction group with good quality and fast speed. Even if it's more expensive, it's still more reliable than the Celestial Dynasty Group. "
"Mickey, maybe your mother being from Celestial Dynasty is an advantage," Lawrence looked at his son happily, "Sigh, it's a pity that your mother's genes are too strong, so you don't look like a mixed-blood at all."
"God, that's not what you said before," Mickey couldn't help but look at Lawrence in disdain.
"Go over and try, see if you can use your face to get close to those people."
"Can it work? Mr. Devonshire doesn't have a good impression of me, "Mickey said hesitantly.
Seeing his son's cowardly look, Lawrence glared at him angrily and growled in a low voice, "There's nothing to lose if you just try."
"Okay," Mickey walked to the VIP table unwillingly under his father's glare, but before he could speak, Antonio shook his head and stopped him.
Returning to Lawrence's side, Mickey shrugged and shook his head helplessly, "I told you it wouldn't work, he doesn't care about us at all."
"Isn't that normal?" Lawrence was not angry. Instead, he smiled and encouraged him, "If you want to make money, you have to endure being ignored and ridiculed. Remember, my child, we are businessmen. Today, we were ignored, and we want to return the favor.
Try your best to find a treasure that William Devonshire can't refuse. Sell it to him at a price several times higher than the market price, or even double the price. Only barbarians would use force and violence. "
Lawrence, who had been staring at William the whole time, had just finished speaking when he saw William suddenly snap his fingers. A burst of electric shock came from his feet and he couldn't help but tremble a few times before falling into a chair.
"What's wrong with you, Father?" Mitch asked with concern when he saw Lawrence fall onto the chair. He then rubbed his eyes as if his vision was blurry.
After sitting on the chair for a few seconds, Lawrence felt that there was nothing wrong with him and said to the concerned Mitch, "I'm fine, I'm fine. I just suddenly felt an electric shock. What the hell, why did I get an electric shock?"
Mitch heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Lawrence was really fine. He hesitated for a moment before replying, "Father, it might be because you mocked Mr. Devonshire as a barbarian. I just saw a round bead rolling towards the VIP stand."
"What the hell, I'm such an idiot." Lawrence looked in William's direction in annoyance. He didn't expect William to be so insidious. He let his subordinate take away a robot in front of him and Mitch, but secretly left the other robots by his side. He was electrocuted when he didn't pay attention and didn't dare to speak for a while.
Listening to Sunday's report, William turned to look at Lawrence and his son. He saw the father and son nodding and smiling at him.
William couldn't help but smile and nod at the father and son. He turned to Boss Shen Cheng, who was sitting on his left, and asked with a smile, "Who are you representing in the auction?"
Shen Cheng looked at the people around him and saw them nodding slightly. He then said to William, "The Baoli Museum. It's for the cow, monkey, and tiger bronze heads that are being auctioned today." He paused and hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "William, give me some face. Don't participate in these three antiques."
"Hmm? Aren't they rats, cows, and tigers? " William asked in confusion. "Forget it, who cares. It's just a few faucets anyway. It's the first time Boss Shen asked, so of course I'll give you some face. But …" William smiled and glanced at the people around him who were listening attentively to him.
"But what?" Shen Cheng was puzzled. Then, he thought of something and quickly said, "God, don't make trouble. This time, many people want the cow, monkey, and tiger bronze heads to go back. We can't let everyone down."
"Haha, that's not necessarily true," William squinted and explained, "Old Shen, if I didn't come today, there might not be many people who would raise the price when the price reached a certain level. But look, how many people are staring at me?"
Hearing William's words, Shen Cheng and the others turned to look at the venue and found that most people were indeed staring at them intentionally or unintentionally. Shen Cheng, who had been dealing with external affairs, immediately regretted it. "Miscalculation, what a miscalculation."
He turned to the people around him and said, "We shouldn't be sitting next to William. Those who know him know that he's a fanatic for Chinese antiques.
About the antiques in the Bank of England that are worth 1.4 billion USD, those who should know and those who shouldn't have all received the news. Today, all the shareholders' prices won't be low. These capitalists won't let go of this opportunity. "
After hearing this, his companion thought for a moment and understood. He nodded in annoyance, "You mean those treasure masters might find someone to be a drag? Now, even if William doesn't bid, those who want to fish in troubled waters will think that we're William's drag when they see us sitting next to him? "
"It's not impossible. Everyone knows that William just earned nearly 10 billion USD. The cash on hand is no less than 14 billion USD. He has never appeared on this occasion before. How can we not rip him off?"
"Sigh, that's really a miscalculation." His companion nodded regretfully. After thinking for a few seconds, he said, "Is it possible to get William to help us?"
Before he could finish speaking, he was stopped by Shen Cheng, "It's impossible. If we want to take it back in his hands, we have to exchange it with something that he likes. Let's see if the price really exceeds our budget."
"Yes, that's the only way now. Sigh, if I can't complete the task given by the group, I'll definitely be scolded by our chairman when I go back this time."
"Don't worry, things haven't started yet. We still have a chance."
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