Chapter Ninety-Eight: Autumn Auction (Thanks for Recommending Votes)
After a while, the snuff bottle was carefully identified from the inside out.
"Mr. Jiang, cow!"
Wen Li's expression is exaggerated, and he also gives a thumbs up.
"How much does it cost to get such a good thing?"
"One hundred and sixty thousand. Jiang Lingyun did not hide it.
Everyone bowed their heads, and they didn't feel that he was at a loss, but they didn't feel that they had made a lot of money.
Look at the snuffbox.
They took out other cultural toys and laid them out on the stone bed one by one.
These people...
Wen Li is an expert in calligraphy and painting appraisal, and others also have their own abilities, more than a dozen people get together, not to mention all-inclusive, but it is more than enough to estimate Jiang Lingyun's 8 things.
Originally, according to Zhu Fei's plan, if you want to read and value these things, you have to work overtime and race against time.
Now it's more than 10 times faster.
"Yo, why don't you get started?"
When Zhu Fei came back with the bronze statue, he saw that the experts were busy, and his eyes were straight.
"It's not authentic..."
That being said.
But who wouldn't be happy to have someone to do the work for them?
"Mr. Jiang, this watch is platinum, right?"
"I really can't tell, how do you tell if it's real or fake?"
While appraising according to the normal process, the experts sometimes asked Jiang Lingyun for advice. Of course, there are mixed truths and falsehoods, some people compliment, and some people really want to learn.
All afternoon, Jiang Lingyun soaked in the appraisal room with them.
Until about ten o'clock in the evening.
The last piece of thermoluminescence of the literary play finally came to fruition, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Mr. Jiang, we'll see you the day after tomorrow. ”
"Goodbye!"
The consumption of energy and physical strength is very huge, and these experts are forty or fifty years old and cannot withstand such a toss.
After saying goodbye, they left Jiabid.
Zhu Fei ended up idle.
He cautiously asked, "Mr. Jiang, let's have something to eat?"
Not to mention Jiang Lingyun's level of appreciation, the 9 auction items, including Western sculptures, are also worth a lot.
According to the results of the valuation...
If it is not auctioned, all 9 pieces will be sold, and Jiang Lingyun will be able to earn at least one million!
He is still young, he has such wealth, and he will definitely do a lot in the future, who would not want to befriend him?
"Another day. ”
Jiang Lingyun didn't think twice and immediately refused.
"Professor Zhu, I'm really sorry. ”
"These cultural toys are still at a good price, and I am very relieved. ”
After speaking, he didn't stop for long, and walked straight out of the appraisal room.
"Mr. Jiang..."
Zhu Fei choked, and then shook his head with a wry smile.
Half an hour later, the Hilton Hotel.
Jiang Lingyun bought a meal, hurried to the door of Wen Ruxuan's house, and knocked on the door eagerly.
Click.
The door was open.
"What are you?"
Seeing Jiang Lingyun carrying a large bag of meals, Wen Ruxuan covered her mouth in surprise.
Soon, there was a burst of ecstasy in my heart!
Jiang Lingyun walked into the room and said lightly: "You shouldn't have eaten either, you've been waiting for a long time." ”
"How do you know?"
Wen Ruxuanfang's heart throbbed, her pretty face was slightly red, and she quietly closed the door.
looked at Jiang Lingyun carefully, thinking about it.
Don't...
He's been secretly caring about me?
But the truth is very unforgiving.
"If I'm not mistaken, you don't have much money. ”
Jiang Lingyun put down the meal, and his tone did not change in the slightest.
"Let's eat. ”
Wen Ruxuan's heart was full of fire, and most of it was extinguished at once: "Oh..."
He sat down next to Jiang Lingyun stupidly, and suddenly something sounded.
"By the way, what's going on over there Mr. Huang?"
mentioned Huang Baifan, the chopsticks that Jiang Lingyun had just held in his hand actually fell on the table with a click.
The face is also a little unnatural.
"A woman's kindness. ”
After that, I picked up my chopsticks again and started eating.
Wen Ruxuan obediently kept her mouth shut, but she was very aggrieved.
She has said it many times, no matter what, Huang Baifan has also helped them, even if Jiang Lingyun is jealous, he shouldn't be so ruthless, right?
The two ate and didn't speak again for a long time.
It seems to perceive the subtlety of the atmosphere.
Jiang Lingyun finally spoke: "You have to remember that what men don't need the most..."
"It's compassion. ”
"Huh?"
Suddenly such a sentence came out, but Wen Ruxuan didn't react.
Something quickly came to mind.
"You mean, last night's dinner..."
"But he's so miserable, there's nothing to comfort him, right?"
"And with your abilities, it's easy to help him. ”
"Eh, are you talking?"
But no matter what she said, Jiang Lingyun didn't say a word.
This woman!
Jiang Lingyun secretly slandered himself.
At the beginning, she was obviously very mature and stable, but now how can she look like a little girl?
After eating, put down the chopsticks and get up to leave.
He dropped the sentence: "Wait and see." ”
"Huh?"
Wen Ruxuan was stupid again.
But Jiang Lingyun didn't explain again, and when she wanted to ask, the person was long gone.
"What are you talking about?"
She was a little speechless.
Lying on the bed, it was a whole night of cranky thoughts.
For the remaining day, Wen Ruxuan had to report the situation to the bureau and let Jiang Lingyun go around the city casually.
When I came back, I happened to meet Huang Baifan.
Seeing the two of them, his eyes were evasive, his face was unnatural, and he quickly hid in the room.
"Mr. Huang?"
Although Wen Ruxuan was surprised, it was not easy to disturb.
"Don't think about it. ”
Jiang Lingyun seemed to have guessed: "Tomorrow, you will know." ”
"Tomorrow?" Wen Ruxuan was very strange, "He is avoiding us, isn't he afraid of embarrassment, is there something else..."
Jiang Lingyun smiled mysteriously and did not answer.
The next day, in the afternoon.
The autumn auction will be held as scheduled!
When Jiang Lingyun and Wen Ruxuan arrived, in front of the gate of the auction house, luxury cars were piled up, the afternoon sun was scattered, and the brilliance in front of them was dazzling, like diamonds.
On the left and right sides of the gate, there are 6 greeters, tall and tall, with good faces, exquisite makeup, and smiling eyes.
"Mr. Tsunehara, welcome!"
"President Jiang..."
The autumn auction is definitely the highlight of the year, and its financial resources are the top in Jiangnan Province, regardless of the auction items or those participating in the bidding.
In addition to the business giants, there are also leaders who were invited to attend, such as the director of the Jiangnan Provincial Telegraph Bureau, the chairman of the Quyi Federation, and so on.
"Two, please show me the invitation. ”
As soon as Jiang Lingyun and Wen Ruxuan arrived at the door, the security guards on the side immediately stopped them.
Wen Ruxuan was stunned: "What invitation?"
"You have to have an invitation to get in, you don't know?"
The security guard looked at the two of them, and the disdain in his eyes intensified.
There was a huge crowd of people in front of the door, but he had no scruples and shouted loudly.
"It's not a place where anyone can go in and out, so please go back!"
"We..."
Wen Ruxuan was about to argue, but the security guard glared at her angrily: "Did I speak too politely?"
"Get out of here!"
As he spoke, he also fanned his left hand, as if he was driving away mosquitoes.
With so many people watching, Wen Ruxuan's face was hot and anxious.
I took out my phone and prepared to call and ask.
It's been days, how come she hasn't heard of it...
What invitation letter is required?
"What for!"
The security guard's eyes sharpened, and he yelled: "Do you want to shake people?"
As soon as the words fell, his right hand was quickly stretched out.
I want to take away Wen Ruxuan's mobile phone!
Wen Ruxuan's expression was slightly condensed.
The right hand is retracted backwards, and the left hand is held in front of the chest, and it is struggling to rise.
Syllable!
The big hand of the security guard was immediately lifted!
"You..."
He was about to curse, but a majestic voice came from behind him.
"Bastard!"
Almost at the same time.
A young man in a dark Tang costume strode out of the door!
"Less, young master..."
The security was shocked!
The young man didn't pay attention, but looked at Wen Ruxuan, and his tone was extremely gentle.
"Ruxuan, I've been waiting for you for a long time, why did you come?"