When Qin Fan stared at these two words, he was slightly confused.

Hong Xin's fingertips swept over, and the handwriting turned into water stains and disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, Hong Xinxian gently stroked his hair, raised his white neck, and drank the red wine from the wine glass......

The slender neck like a swan was exposed in front of Qin Fan's eyes in a variety of ways.

The delicate collarbones, the small earlobes, and the diamond earrings that sparkle in the light are all just right, just a glimpse of bright red tattoos under her hair as she moves...... Qin Fan's frowning brows suddenly relaxed.

It turned out to be her.

Qin Fan nodded, it seems that Bai Pujia's preparation is still one step ahead of his expectations, Hong Xin's identity as an actress is also here, and she will not receive too much attention from the Jockey Club, but for this object who can only be on the screen when he was a teenager, can he guarantee that he will be safely sent back to Hong Kong Island after getting "The Female History Atlas", Qin Fan still retains a trace of doubt.

"Mr. Xia, the weather is so stuffy today, I want to borrow your room to take a shower, I don't know if it's inconvenient?" After doing all this, Hong Xin quickly returned to normal, raised her right hand and combed her scattered hair, and with her movements, the red tattoo that had just been exposed to the air covered her long hair again, and there was no trace of it.

"Well, Miss Hong, please. Qin Fan nodded, picked up the wine glass, looked out the window, and tasted it to himself.

The room was equipped with a monitor by the Jockey Club, so the two of them did not have much verbal communication, and soon there was a sound of "bang-la-la" water in the bathroom, and in addition to being nervous, Qin Fan couldn't help but think of his thoughts in the door where the sound of water came from, and soon heard a rhythmic knock on the door.

"It should be someone from the Jockey Club, let's come out after washing and waiting for them to leave, it may take a while to handle the handover......"

Qin Fan stood up, reminded Hong Xin who was in the bathroom, and then walked over to open the door.

Doorway.

The organizers of the charity night, headed by Daniel, stood neatly in place.

After seeing that Qin Fan was alone in the living room, Daniel smiled and said, "Mr. Xia, if it's inconvenient now, we can come over later for the handover." ”

Qin Fan looked back, waved his hand and said differently, hurry up and finish the formalities, he has other things to do.

Daniel smiled and nodded, beckoning the staff behind him to enter the house, and the two sat facing each other by the window, the sound of flushing in the bathroom continued, making the smile on the corner of Daniel's mouth more and more ambiguous.

"I want to look at the painting before I make a deal. ”

Qin Fan looked at Daniel with flickering eyes and looked around, and made a request, after all, it was a national treasure-level cultural relic that cost three billion dollars to photograph, and it was prepared, and Qin Fan also had his own inspection method.

"This ......"

Daniel retracted his thoughts, his face was a little embarrassed, according to the normal procedure, all the auction items must be at the end of the auction, and the buyer can only hand over the things to the other party, and now Qin Fan has made this request, which is obviously beyond his scope of authority, but he only hesitated slightly, and then remembered what Zhao Sheng told him at the venue before.

"Of course, Mr. Xia is our VIP Club guest and the protagonist of tonight's charity auction night, I think this request is still very reasonable......

Daniel smiled and waved, two middle-aged men with white gloves and well-dressed stepped forward, holding a long lockbox in their hands, which was specially used to store cultural relics, all of which were specially made of bulletproof and multiple combination locks.

"Good things ......"

As soon as Qin Fan got his hands on it, an indescribable dust-sealing aura suddenly came to his face.

This scroll is no more than half a meter wide, but it is more than three meters long after unfolding, and it needs Daniel's help to fully unfold it, and this historical treasure that has been lost overseas for nearly a hundred years is finally presented in front of Qin Fan's eyes.

On the picture scroll of half of the wall, a total of female fan deeds are depicted, there are nine stories such as Feng Yuan of the Han Dynasty who blocked the bear with his body and protected the Emperor Yuan of the Han Dynasty......

A moment of close observation actually made Qin Fan, who knew nothing about antique cultural relics, have the illusion that he was not looking at paintings, but returning to thousands of years ago, and Qin Fan witnessed the fact that these stories were happening.

"It's really a good thing...... Qin Fan couldn't help but sigh again from the bottom of his heart while observing.

Daniel, who was standing beside Qin Fan, saw him with this expression, his eyes flickered twice, and asked, "Mr. Xia, as far as I know, the opening price of this painting is only 500,000 US dollars, why do you value it so much that you want to buy it at a sky-high price?"

"Hehe, if you like something, do you have to use a fixed number to measure its value?"

Qin Fan almost blurted out the word national treasure, and when his gaze met the strange look cast by Daniel, he shook his head, staring at the contents of the scroll, and spoke nonchalantly.

"Oh...... It seems that Mr. Xia is really temperamental, but to be honest, I still haven't figured out what is the origin of this painting, what is its value, or what is it that attracts you to make such a cost?"

Daniel obviously knows the origin of "The Female Historian", and similarly, he doesn't think that Qin Fan spent such a high price to take this painting, just out of emotional liking, businessmen always put interests first, liking this kind of speech is just a pretext.

After hearing Daniel's question, Qin Fan laughed: "Mr. Daniel, first of all, I am an art collector, and secondly, I am a cultural relics appraiser...... I don't think I'm wrong. ”

"Really, really?"

The confident smile on Qin Fan's face made Daniel seem to believe his words, and he suddenly said with some excitement on his face: "Although I don't know much about antique calligraphy and painting, but Gu Kaizhi's name is still all heard, I heard his words, just a copy of the Song Dynasty can be placed in the Ancient Museum Courtyard and be exhibited as a treasure of the town, if the value of this painting is above it, Mr. Xia, you really have gained a lot tonight." ”

Qin Fan nodded, and after his eyes swept over the scroll, he sat back in his chair and put the Swiss bank card on the table: "You can transfer the account directly, I have already explained it to the bank." ”

"Okay, please wait. ”

Daniel picked up the card with both hands and handed it to the accountant behind him, due to the World Bank's consumption limit, the upper limit of card consumption is 12 million each time, although Qin Fan had already greeted the bank in advance and increased the limit to 150 million, the accountant still swiped it 20 times in a row before he swiped enough of the auction price of this "Female Historian" and handed the bill to Daniel's hand.

Not a single point off.

Daniel carefully went through the bill, asked the treasure connoisseur to put the "Female Historian" into the lockbox again, presented it in front of Qin Fan, stood up respectfully and said: "Mr. Xia, thank you for your contribution to charity, on behalf of the Club, on behalf of Mr. Zhao Sheng, on behalf of the Charity Foundation, and the 130,000 autistic children who will be rescued, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to you again. ”

Daniel bowed slightly, then raised his head and said: "If there is nothing else, I will not bother here, your mobile phone has been placed in the locker at the door, and in three hours, the cruise ship will return, I wish you a pleasant evening." ”

Qin Fan nodded: "Hard work." ”

Just as Qin Fan watched the group leave, about to get his mobile phone back, he saw Daniel stop at the door, turned his head and asked, "Mr. Xia, is your leg okay?"

"It's fine. Qin Fan said subconsciously.

"Then it seems that I remembered wrongly, don't bother, goodbye Mr. Xia. ”

Daniel looked at Qin Fan and smiled, turned around and closed the door.