Chapter 508 - 232: Start the Auction_2
This person was none other than Suzuki Jiro, who had spent a million on Lin Yang’s catch.
"Lin Yang, what is this?"
The interpreter translated Suzuki Jiro’s words for Lin Yang.
Lin Yang nodded with a smile and pointed to his equipment, "As the owner of the catch, I was invited to attend today’s auction ceremony. Additionally, I’m broadcasting live to show the domestic audience the auction scene."
"Congratulations on such a good catch. Now I somewhat regret returning to Japan a day early. If I had delayed my return by one day, maybe I wouldn’t have had to bother with the auction!" Suzuki Jiro said with a pun.
"Haha, you’re right."
Strangely enough, after the first fish was sold, Suzuki Jiro’s impression of Lin Yang wasn’t as arrogant as it was at the beginning.
This wasn’t just Lin Yang’s subjective feeling after earning him a million; Suzuki Jiro’s attitude towards him had indeed become respectful and docile.
Foreigners respect the strong, and two consecutive big fish hauls had completely conquered this somewhat balding Japanese man.
They hadn’t even returned to their seats when the entrance door opened, and in came two laughing Asian men.
They were both around fifty, pot-bellied and greasy-looking, but upon noticing Suzuki Jiro, they both stopped.