Guan Yuhan trembled slightly, and said with a smile: "Really...... I thought that what was the matter, buying and selling this thing, not fighting and killing...... Come here, come and sit, I'll help look at the price, tonight is a charity party, don't be too excited, everyone is actually here for donations, few people are really engaged in collections. ”

After Guan Yuhan finished speaking, he looked back.

This battle, it's not right!

He and Zhang Mu have known each other for so long, and he thinks he knows enough about Zhang Mu.

But at this time, Zhang Mu in his eyes ...... Nothing but hatred.

Guan Yuhan wanted to ask Zhang Mu what was wrong, but after thinking about it, he was still dumbfounded.

He knew that this might be the important person Zhang Mu came to Yanjing, otherwise, if Zhang Mu was such a shrewd person, if he didn't have monstrous anger, how could he bring the posthumous photo here.

Tang Rou was in the distance, and when she saw the photo, her face was a little flustered.

After a few moments, I finally calmed down.

"Bad luck, why did he get here. Tang Rou was too busy these days, busy receiving foreign guests, and busy holding this charity party, she didn't notice that Zhang Mu actually came to Yancheng.

"The auction is now open...... 100,000 real shots, except for the cost of the charity gala, the rest of the money will be invested in the Yancheng Foundation for the construction of Hope Primary School. The host gave an order.

"One hundred thousand and one piece!" suddenly a person in the audience said loudly.

"Haha...... Yan Nineteen Sons, you are too stingy. One hundred thousand and one piece, it's about the same as no price increase!"

"yes...... I heard that your Yan family has made a fortune. You're too, it's too deductible...... One hundred thousand and one piece, how do you say it. If Yan Wushuang is here, it is estimated that he will be casually out of the 10 million level. ”

Yan Shijiu sat in front of Tang Rou, snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "A group of soil buns, what do you know? Every painting has its value, this painting ...... Hehe, I see, it's not a master's work, most of the people who came to auction today are for Feng Jiutian's fame, right?"

Yan Shijiu stood up, and the audience was solemn.

Boring.

The original charity party, because of Yan Shijiu's actions, became his special.

People who understand can come out at a glance, Yan Jiujiu wants this painting! This painting is indeed from everyone's hands, and if it is placed in the market, it can be sold for millions without looking at Feng Jiutian's name.

But Yan Nineteen, he has to rely on the current momentum of his Yan family, and swallow the pinnacle of Feng Jiutian's life in one bite, a hundred birds towards the phoenix!

There was silence.

No one dares to compete with Yan Nineteen!

Only Zhang Mu sat on the ground, motionless.

In the bottom of my heart, it's all anger!

Feng Jiutian began to learn to paint at the age of three, and has painted a picture of a hundred birds and a phoenix for ten years.

So far, there have only been two pairs of Fengjiutian Hundred Birds and Phoenix Pictures, and these two pairs definitely represent the top level at home and abroad. Not to mention...... Zhang Mu's people found it.

This painting was found on Feng Jiutian's way to Jiangnan City, where he committed suicide by jumping off a building.

In other words, this painting was given to him.

Late autumn is getting thicker, autumn is colder, and the leaves outside the window are falling faster than usual.

The autumn wind was tight, and Zhang Mu's brows were even tighter.

"Don't drink so much, I'll pour you a cup of tea. Guan Yuhan had never seen Zhang Mu like this, he thought that Zhang Mu had no friends in Yanjing.

"No, I'm not thirsty, this wine tastes good. Zhang Mu said a word, with anger in his throat, and forcibly did not burst out.

Guan Yuhan didn't know what to say when he saw Zhang Mu like this.

After a moment, he looked up at the screen and called out a price: "One million!"

". Yan Shijiu suddenly stood up directly from the table.

slapped the table and stared at Guan Yuhan fiercely.

That look seemed to say...... What the are you! Dare to argue with me!

Guan Yuhan is indeed not qualified to argue with Yan Shijiu, but he knows that this is a charity auction!

"One million, one cent!" Yan Nineteen, as he spoke, stared at Guan Yuhan fiercely, and whispered to the housekeeper standing behind him, "Who is this person who doesn't understand the rules? After class, ...... after class" After speaking, Yan Nineteen wiped his neck with a hand knife.

The housekeeper understands, what it means after class, Guan Yuhan ate this meal, but didn't have the next meal.

"The son of an auction house in Jiangnan City. The housekeeper said busily.

Yan Shijiu's eyes were cold, and he said, "Damn...... Don't have long eyes? The son of an auction house dares to argue with me?"

Yan Shijiu speaks, always ignoring other people's feelings.

In Yanjing, even if he settles down, he will give Yan Nineteen face with a sheep's head in the circle.

"Brother Nineteen, take a closer look at the person beside Guan Yuhan......" Tang Rou hurriedly pushed Yan Nineteen.

Yan Shijiu's eyes followed the past, and suddenly trembled.

Zhang Mu!

He Yan nineteen, do you know Zhang Mu?

Of course I know!

Zhang Yunding's son!

Put it in Yancheng The real rich second generation, the real rich people, the upper class! Who doesn't know Zhang Yunding?

That's a popular joke in Yanjing!

The former Zhang family was the man of the Zhang family in the eyes of Yancheng people. What kind of bullshit is the Zhang family today?

A mess, garbage!

"Why did he come here?" Yan Shijiu's eyes were like looking at garbage, staring at Zhang Mu interestingly.

Perhaps, today's appearance of Zhang Mu will be the biggest gimmick in this charity auction.

"Look at him...... A photo in hand. Tang Rou pushed Yan Nineteen again.

Yan Nineteen, only then did he see Feng Jiutian's last photo.

Yan Shijiu smiled and said coldly, "What's the ...... Rourou, Feng Jiutian's death has nothing to do with you, what are you afraid of...... This point, not only our Yan family can testify to you, but even the Feng family has admitted it. ”

"I know, I just feel unlucky!" Tang Rou said with a frown.

Yan Shijiu stood up and walked towards Zhang Mu.

As he walked, he said, "Ten million, one cent!"

People around: "......"

Moderator: "......"

Yan Nineteen increased the price again, and doubled it again.

In his tone, anger has been reflected to the extreme.

Who is there?

Guan Yuhan shook his head, he couldn't help. Originally, even if he offended Yan Nineteen, he would buy this thing and give it to Zhang Mu!

Correct.

Yan Nineteen not only didn't give this face, but also got angry.

Rage!

He walked over and walked to Zhang Mu.

asked: "Ten million, do you want it?" At the beginning, I left the garbage in Yanjing with my tail between my legs. ”

Zhang Mu.

Raised his head.

Twist your neck.

Than money, is it?

"Billion. Zhang Mu tidied up his clothes and spoke directly.

Moderator: "......"

Yu Jin: "......"

Present, other spectators: "......"

How can there be such a price increase?

Yan Nineteen was also dumbfounded...... Billions? This bastard, now has this money?

One billion, let him Yan Nineteen let a painting, a picture of a hundred birds facing the phoenix in the nine heavens, he was naturally unwilling.

But he won't lose his momentum, Yancheng's son-in-law, not afraid of this billion.

"One billion, add one point!" Yan Jiutian also tidied up his clothes, sneered at Zhang Mu, and said, "Zhang Mu, I'm sorry! I know that Feng Jiutian is your friend in Yancheng, and I accidentally added a penny." ”

That face was extremely shameless.

Even Yu Jin next to him wanted to hit someone when he saw it.

Zhang Musuo smiled and stood up directly.

can know that Feng Jiutian is his friend of Zhang Mu...... In Yancheng, there are really not many.

Zhang Mu tidied up his clothes, took out a chopstick fluently, lifted it in the air, and slammed it down.

Smack.

The chopsticks actually went directly from Yan Shijiu's hand and passed through the table!

Yan Nineteen didn't have time to scream, Zhang Mu took the lead: "One billion plus one point, plus one life!!"