Chapter 558: Arriving at the office

Sotheby's Hong Kong office was established in 1973 and has been holding large-scale auctions of Chinese art, jade and jade twice a year there.

This time was no exception.

It is said that there are as many as 36 lots participating in this auction, and the quality is excellent.

Chu He rested for three days, pulled his mind from the wilderness and mountains back to the bustling city, and finally came to the Sotheby's auction house office.

"According to reliable sources, this spring auction Sotheby's auction house has gathered many special collections, all of which are ancient and modern Chinese and foreign famous antiques, among which the very famous ones include the Qianlong peach-colored glazed pattern baggage bottle, the mountains where famous paintings disappeared and so on..."

At the gate of the office, reporters gathered together to report on this biannual event.

"It is said that Sotheby's invited many well-known people this time, including Mr. Wang Donglin, a well-known entrepreneur in the city, who founded the Donglin Group with a market value of 100 billion, as well as Mr. Chen Hua, an antique appraiser, Mr. Hu Guochang, a collector, and so on..."

According to relevant reports, there are some mysterious guests this time. ”

A female reporter said this long line to the camera.

Her name is Wang Yiwen, and she is the chief reporter of Xiangjiang Daily.

After speaking, she put down the microphone, and the photographer next to her also put down the photographic equipment, and the two waited for the news while resting.

"These rich people are really spending a lot of money, they blush and have thick necks for a broken porcelain bottle, and they have to struggle for a long time to buy a job for me. "The photographer is carrying photographic equipment in one hand and milk tea in the other.

"That's called art, it's called cultural heritage, you know a ghost. Wang Yiwen gave him a blank look.

"I hope that in a few years, my children and grandchildren will be able to auction my urinal, preferably for a sky-high price. The photographer said wistfully.

"If you sell it for a sky-high price, you won't be blessed. Wang Yiwen was arguing with him, when he suddenly saw a Bentley Continental driving next to him: "Someone is coming, someone is coming, big news." ”

The Bentley is sky blue, with a silver cross-center grille, four headlights of different sizes, and the "B" logo on the front, which exudes luxury everywhere.

Wang Yiwen rushed forward without saying a word, and regardless of the photographer behind him, he rushed to the side of the continent with lightning speed, but always kept a distance of ten centimeters from the car. Genius one second to remember 噺バ壹 Chinese m.x/8/1/z//o/m/

There's no way, I can't afford to pay if I touch it.

At the same time, other reporters also rushed over, but obviously not as old as Wang Yiwen, a step slower than her.

A group of reporters are vying for each other, all wanting to get a prime position.

Boom!

There was a soft thud.

The Continental passenger door slowly opened.

But all the reporters tacitly did not move.

The big guys are all sitting in the back seat.

The one who got out of the front seat was either the driver, the secretary, or the bodyguard.

Sure enough, the co-pilot walked down a bodyguard wearing black sunglasses, followed by seven or eight people.

Together, the bodyguards formed a human wall that kept the horde of journalists out.

Bodyguards and reporters, you squeeze me, I squeeze you, and a big battle begins.

The bodyguard wall forms a semicircle that allows the car door to open.

Boom!

There was another soft thud.

The Continental door opened, and a fat man stepped out of it.

As the man's face was fully revealed, the group of reporters also boiled all at once.

"Mr. Wang, you're here to attend the auction. ”

"I heard that you plan to take pictures of the ink rivers and mountains, is it true?" Chinese website first published www. (guibuyu).org m./guibuyu/.org

"Can you tell us about the lots in this auction?"

"Mr. Wang, don't go, Mr. Wang!"

It was Wang Donglin, a famous entrepreneur in Xiangjiang, who was obese, with small eyes and a cigar in his mouth.

"Come, let go, let go!"

The bodyguard opened his arms and blocked the spears and cannons of many reporters, opening a way for Wang Donglin.

Wang Donglin ignored these reporters, walked straight to the office, and gave the invitation to the security guard at the door.

Here you recognize the invitation, not the person.

The security guard carefully verified the content of the invitation letter, and finally made a gesture of please: "Mr. Wang, please inside!"

"Hmm. Wang Donglin answered and walked in.

Soon, the bodyguards also gradually left.

After Wang Donglin left, the reporters at the door dispersed in a hurry.

"Who are you showing that stinky face? Wang Yiwen's face was full of unhappiness.

Wang Donglin didn't even say a word from beginning to end, just like his vocal cords fell at home.

His appearance is not good, and he is not a cold male god, who can he show his paralyzed face.

"Then you're not squeezing your head in front of people. The photographer said.

"I'm passionate about my work, okay. Wang Yiwen rolled his eyes.

The reporters around him are also complaining.

The auction is not open to the public, and they can only stand at the door for hours, waiting for the start and the end.

"How was it? Did you get a shot?" said Wang Ziwen as he leaned over to the photographer.

"Don't worry, my skills are foolproof. ”

The other side.

Chu He also arrived at the door of the auction.

He drove a Rolls-Royce today, parked the car nearby, and came on foot, and even Yang Xiong and the six people were sent to eat hot pot by him.

Isn't he a fool, with so many bodyguards and such a luxurious car, isn't that trying to be blocked by reporters?

Chu He has no feelings for reporters as a creature, and he doesn't like to hold the moon in public.

As the saying goes, plain is true, sweet and sour is me.

"This is the office. Chu He looked at the building in front of him and let out a long sigh.

The building in front of it is the Xiangjiang office of Sotheby's, with a total of four floors.

The first floor is the lobby and waiting room, the second floor is the auction hall, the third floor is the collection room, and the fourth floor is the office area.

It stands to reason that you can get in by invitation.

Chu He subconsciously patted the invitation in the pocket of his right pants.

Well, it's still there.

Chu He walked straight to the door of the office.

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