Chapter 206: Billions

"Wanting to make you happy is only part of the story. ”

"Huh?" Yu Qianqian was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"The previous Chunyu Mingyang Diagram, I just didn't want you to go home empty-handed, I just wanted you to have fun. ”

"But now, I have my own ideas. Qin Kun squinted his eyes, looked at the girl Miata and said, "I want to anger Jiang Yue and frustrate his prestige, in short, you don't care, just wait to get the painting." ”

Hearing Qin Kun say this, Yu Qianqian understood.

Qin Kun is not simply full of food. It's okay to look for a draw, but to have a holiday with Jiang Yue early.

"You have a kind, let's have a good time!" Jiang Yue had obviously forgotten about Qin Kun. His face was still so gloomy, and he said coldly: "Seven million!"

"Eight million!"

"Ten million!"

"Fifteen million!"

"Twenty-five million!"

"Thirty million!"

"Thirty-five million!"

"Forty-five million!"

"Fifty million!"

"Sixty million!"

"Seventy million!"

"Ninety million!"

The two of them bid, and the price increase is crazy. Let the people around you rush to shame.

Yu Minjuan listened to Qin Kun shouting the price of 90 million, and the whole person was about to suffocate.

90 million, this is no longer something that the average rich second generation can afford.

Even Yu Qianqian, a big daughter with tens of billions of assets at home, only has seven or eight million pocket money a month.

Qin Kun is so young, and he will be 90 million as soon as he makes a move, which is terrifying.

"You, are you kidding me?" Jiang Yue stared at Qin Kun and said, "Where did you get so much money?"

"Hehe, where did my money come from, do I still need to report to you? Qin Kun said indifferently.

Hiss!

The second- and third-rate wealthy businessmen in the exhibition hall all gasped.

Qin Kun's words did not have the slightest respect.

Dare to talk to the emperor of Jinnan like this, it is not good.

Right now, everyone began to doubt Qin Kun's identity.

There are only two kinds of people who do this and do not give Jiang Yue face at all.

One is a powerful person, with a terrifying background behind him, who can cover the sky with one hand.

The other is neurosis.

Now, they're not sure.

said that he was a powerful person, but he didn't look like it, and he had never heard of Jinnan having a big man surnamed Qin, and even Huaxia did not have a super nobleman surnamed Qin.

It can be said that it is a neuropathy.

Which neuropathy in the world can brush eight million in one stroke.

Such a rich neuropathy does not exist.

Jiang Yue himself did not have money.

As the golden turtle son-in-law of the Jin family, Jiang Yue does not have any substantial property.

All his expenses are borne by the Jin family.

He is responsible for enjoyment, but also with his own strength. to defend the position of the Kim family.

The price of 90 million is indeed too expensive.

"Wife, can you still stand it?" Jiang Yue looked at his wife.

Jin Wanling stared at Qin Kun, wanting to kill him.

Ninety million, what are you kidding?

Jin Wanling's budget today is at most 10 million.

It is now nine times over budget.

In other words, this price is beyond the collection value of this painting.

"Husband, it's not impossible to add more, but the next money to be used is working capital, if the money is gone, once the group has some accidents, the capital chain will be broken. But there's no money to use. ”

The rich and the common people also share a common characteristic.

You can't spend all your savings all at once.

It's like a person who has 200,000 yuan in his card, but his daily expenses are very meager.

Using hundreds of millions for a painting is also a big impact on the Jin family.

Jiang Yue understands this truth. I went back to discuss it with my wife.

In fact, if you buy this painting, you will definitely suffer a loss.

What the two sides are fighting for is no longer painting, but face and dignity.

"Come on. Didn't you say that you were loyal to me one by one?" Jiang Yue looked at the licking dogs around him, and said with a smile: "Now is the time for you to show your loyalty, my daughter-in-law wants that painting." My daughter-in-law and son are 90 million, and you are responsible for continuing to raise the price, how about it?"

As soon as this statement came out. Those who were still licking Jiang Yue just now all shrunk their necks.

This Nima is openly reaching out and asking for money.

Whose money is blown by the wind?

Whose money is not distressed when thrown out?

"What? This is your loyalty?" Jiang Yue looked at those third-rate rich businessmen with gloomy eyes, and said coldly: "You have heard me clearly, within a minute." I want to see your transfers, less than three million, don't get mixed up in the realm of Jinnan!"

"Do you understand?" Jiang Yue snorted.

Those from third-rate families listened. All of them were so frightened that they hurriedly took out their mobile phones and transferred money to Jin Wanling's bank card.

They all cooperate with the Jin family and know what the bank card is for each other's business on weekdays.

Soon. Transfers poured in like a tidal wave.

Three million is not much, but there are a lot of people here.

"Okay, 100 million!" Jiang Yue looked at the balance of the bank card in Jin Wanling's hand. Laughing and groaning.

"One hundred and ten million!" Qin Kun unceremoniously directly covered the 100 million.

This is no longer a showdown between ordinary rich people.

It's just a fight between billionaires.

In the eyes of these third-rate families, Qin Kun and Jiang Yue are like two immortals, and the bidding between the two is simply a fight between the immortals, which makes people dare not come forward.

Yu Minjuan also felt the same way, looking at Qin Kun's face full of complexity.

I didn't expect that the person who was ridiculed by myself just turned out to be a billionaire.

Her bowels are now repentant. I knew that I would have tried my best to match the two of them, and what kind of cool things to say.

"Eleven fifteen million. Jiang Yue said in a deep voice.

"One hundred and twenty million. ”

"One hundred and twenty-three million. ”

"One hundred and twenty-five million. ”

"One hundred and twenty-seven million. ”

"One hundred and thirty million. ”

"One hundred and thirty-one thousand. ”

"One hundred and thirty-two million. ”

"One hundred and thirty-three million. ”

"One hundred and thirty-five million. ”

"You!" Jiang Yue looked at the balance of his bank card.

The money of a third-rate rich businessman is like a cannon, and it will be shot out with a few shots. But he still didn't stop Qin Kun.

Although given up now, this money will not be less.

But Jiang Yue's face has no place to put it.

He was the emperor of Jinnan, and he was slapped in the face by an unknown person. Wouldn't it become a laughing stock?

"What's the matter?" Qin Kun smiled faintly: "So many people can't play me with money, it's too boring." ”

"Are you provoking me?" Jiang Yue's face had changed from gloomy to iron blue, and between his eyebrows. There is also a faint murderous intent on the surface.

Of course, Qin Kun was provoking him.

If the Jin family's working capital can be dug out, Qin Kun will definitely choose to let it go.

Because in that case, it will shake the status of the Jin family, and the Lin family and the Liu family will definitely make trouble at this time.

But if the other party refused, then Qin Kun would take the painting and slap him Jiang Yue in the face, damaging his reputation.

On the one hand, there is a loss of reputation, and on the other hand, there is a loss of funds.

It was the first time that Jiang Yue had been forced to be so passive.

Jin Wanling was also eager to cut Qin Kun with a thousand knives and crush his bones and scatter ashes.

Li Hong watched such a scene. I've forgotten about the hammer drop.

It took him a long time before he reacted and picked up the hammer. He stumbled and said, "Also, is there anyone left? 135 million, is there anyone else to follow?"

Jiang Yue breathed heavily, his eyes were like a knife staring at Qin Kun, and he did not respond to Li Hong's words.

This made Li Hong dare not shout the countdown for a while, and it made him very uncomfortable.

After about two minutes, Li Hong asked no less than ten times before he said in a trembling voice: "One hundred and thirty-five million once." ”

"One hundred and thirty-five million twice. ”

"135 million ......" Li Hong stared at Jiang Yue deadly, and after a pause of three seconds, he dropped the hammer: "Deal." ”

In the end, Jiang Yue still gave up.

His face was beaten, but he saved more than 100 million, which was also his most helpless choice.

"What's your name?" Jiang Yue stared at Qin Kun with a cold voice.

It's like looking at a corpse.

"Have you forgotten me?" Qin Kun smiled: "I haven't forgotten your Mercedes-Benz big G, but you have forgotten my Bentley." ”

"Bentley!"

"It's you?!" Jiang Yue remembered, wasn't the person he met in the bamboo forest courtyard the person in front of him?

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