Chapter 689 - Million? Youve Underestimated the Financial Resources of Large Groups! (2/2)

Outside the Xiongcheng Hotel.

The media reporters had not left yet.

Seeing the appearance of these representatives, the media reporters immediately rushed forward and began to ask wildly.

“Excuse me, is the business fair over?”

“How much did Fang Qiu’s ten advertisements cost?”

“Which companies won the bidding?”

All kinds of questions that had nothing to do with them filled the ears of the representatives of major companies who came out of the hotel.

They had already been regretful and disappointed for not winning the auction.

But now, these reporters had gathered around to ask such a question. Weren’t they making fun of them?

In the face of reporters, the representatives of these major companies didn’t say a word.

Many people snorted in their hearts, “Who will make free publicity for those companies that won the bidding? I didn’t win the bidding. Why do you ask me?”

Such was the case for one.

The two of them were still the same.

The same was true for the three of them.

Every company representative who had participated in the business fair and walked out of the Xiongcheng Hotel kept silent when facing the media reporters, and no one was willing to say more.

This made the media reporters very helpless.

But even so, they still had to interview and report.

When they failed to get any information after interviewing dozens of people, another company representative came out of the hotel.

The media reporters went forward to interview him without any hope.

After hearing the interview of the reporters, the man paused for a moment and then simply said, “A sky-high advertising fee!”

Finally, there came a person who was willing to speak.

Moreover, the news was exposed as soon as he started to talk. How could the media reporters let it go?

Everyone gathered around and continued to ask.

“Excuse me, is the final price of this business fair more than 500 million?” A reporter asked.

“500 million?”

The representative paused for a moment, looked at the reporter as if he were an idiot, and then said, “You have underestimated the financial resources of big companies and large groups!”

There was a glint in the reporter’s eyes.

“Do you mean more than 500 million? How much is the final price? Can you give me an accurate number?” The reporter continued to ask.

The other party ignored them and got in the car and left.

As soon as he left, the reporter immediately logged into Weibo with his mobile phone and sent a message on Weibo. “According to reliable news, the auction price of Fang Qiu’s CG animation is far more than 500 million. The specific amount is amazing, or a sky-high price!”

As soon as the news came out, it was wildly reviewed and reposted.

“More than 500 million?”

“Wow, 500 million is not the same as more-than-500 million!”

“What exactly is the total price?”

“It’s amazing? How amazing is it?”

No matter which side they belonged to, they were all particularly curious about this.

Some people were even worried about the news. They didn’t have the energy to do anything. They felt as if their hearts had been scratched. All their attention was on the total price of the auction in the business fair held by Fang Qiu.

When the reporter saw that everyone was asking about the exact amount, he was so anxious that he was about to cry, because he didn’t know either. If he knew, wouldn’t he say it directly?

But then another shocking news spread on the internet.

“The business fair for Fang Qiu’s CG of meridians ended with the final price of 848 million!”

As soon as this news appeared, everyone was immediately shocked!

Whether it was Fang Qiu’s fans, anti-fans, or those strangers who followed the trend to go against him, they were all shocked by this huge figure.

At least, they were mentally prepared for 500 million. But they didn’t expect that the final price would reach 848 million.

As soon as the news went out, there was a heated discussion on the Internet.

All kinds of heated discussions burst out.

“Congratulations, my husband, Fang Qiu, for being the youngest billionaire!”

“Honey, raise me!”

“Master, you’re so awesome! Your lifespan is as long as that of heaven!”

“Oh my god. It’s almost 850 million. No wonder he’s Fang Qiu, a master. He earned a lot of money as easy as pie.”

Fang Qiu’s fans were both surprised and excited.

Even many strangers followed Fang Qiu’s fans to call him husband.

Meanwhile, the anti-fans seemed to have been greatly stimulated again. All kinds of sarcasm and insults were intolerable to the ear.

Under the leadership of these anti-fans, many strangers also turned away.

“Damn it, how can he earn so much? how?”

“I’ve read so many books and got so many certificates in my life, but I’m despised. I can’t even get a job in a state-owned enterprise. I have to work from dawn to night and only get a salary of 3,000 yuan a month. He’s just a student, but he’s just 18 years old. How can he have so much money?”

In a room in a community in a city.

A man in his thirties was sitting in front of a computer, staring at the display on the computer. He was so angry that his eyes turned red as he looked at the number marked on the screen.