Daniel put his phone back in the pocket of his blue and white plaid jacket, picked up the bidding sign in front of his desk and held it high above his head, and watched with some laughter as Miss Seale stood on the stage bidding.
"Miss Lister, I'll give 500 million" "Wow" As soon as Daniel said this, the audience was in an uproar.
After all, 500 million US dollars is a height that many people cannot reach in a lifetime At the moment, someone is spending 500 million dollars just to become the first customer of the Marais Hotel.
Such an extravagant practice of treating money like dung, how can it not make the audience in an uproar Reporter: When the media heard that someone had paid 500 million, they all looked in the direction of the sound, wanting to see who the sacredness had paid 500 million dollars just to become the first guest of the Marlay Hotel.
When they found out that the person who asked for 500 million was Daniel, they all had a smile of surprise on their faces.
"Look at Daniel, the young master of the Earl of Nabudes?"
"Master Daniel, is he the one who paid $500 million, oh my God, he's such a loser."
"I've heard that Daniel is an out-and-out loser, but now it's really like that."
"Quick, take this classic shot, tomorrow's headlines will use Daniel, the son of the Earl of Demen, to spend 500 million US dollars just to become the first customer of the Marais Hotel, the luxury is shocking, and it will definitely sell well."
Reporters and media are gossiping while filming.
Mu Jinjin saw that the tight strings in his heart were finally loosened after seeing this scene.
She thought to herself, the news media, who are accustomed to all kinds of gossip, are excited to see Daniel spend 500 million dollars just to become the first customer of the Marlai Hotel, let alone those who eat melons.
I believe that when people see tomorrow's news, they will remember their Marais Hotel clearly, and automatically label their hotel with the word luxury.
And that's what she wants.
Mu Jinjin was overjoyed, picked up the microphone and looked at the extras with a smile and asked: "Mr.
Daniel, he paid 500 million US dollars, is there anyone who has paid more than 500 million US dollars, if I count three times, then the position of the first customer of Marlai is Mr.
Daniel?"
She was silent for a few seconds before she began to count.
"Three."
"Two."
She counted twice, but no one answered.
She was not surprised, after all, the people on the stage were just extras she was looking for.
When she was looking for the actors, she told them that as long as Daniel asked for the price, they wouldn't call anymore.
So now those extras don't speak is completely expected by her.
Mu Jinjin opened his mouth and was about to say the word deal, but he didn't expect that the mahogany in the lobby several meters high would suddenly be opened.
Everyone was shocked and turned their heads to look out the door, and so did Mu Jinjin.
When she saw who it was, her whole body stiffened, and she felt that a thorn was pierced in her throat, so uncomfortable that the word "deal" she wanted to say was swallowed back into her stomach.
She spotted Joseny's assistant, Mr.
Bard, a German man with a black mustache like Santa Man's face and green eyes, and always dressed in a formal suit, walking towards the banquet table with a black briefcase.
Bud didn't sit down immediately when he walked to the banquet table, but looked up at Mu Jinjin, who was standing on the podium dumbfounded, smiled politely, and then said. oshow7 t1706231537: