100 million!"

It was Hashimoto Kuhuilang who opened his mouth to ask for the price, but the face of this little devil was very wrong, and the two little cheeks were red, like two ripe apples, obviously excited;

Isn't it just a painting, no matter how great a work of art is, it's not the same as seeing God, right?

But I don't know that this is the original sin of the island people, face or face, Hashimoto is thinking about his face and the glory of the Hashimoto family for thousands of generations.

As you can tell from his name, Hashimoto is not an island nobleman, and he cannot have a prominent surname and a decent name like those high-ranking lords. Although Jiuhuilang said that the island country winter melon has an innate strong beastly desire, even the four islands of the country where the flower of AV blooms can't stop them from tossing the pace of legal or illegal wives, what three times four times five six seven eight times Lang can have as many as he wants, but Hashimoto is rich now, and the identity of a commoner and this filthy name make him sleep, and he feels sorry for the government and the party, if it is not changed, he will not only be ashamed of his ancestors, but also of the children and grandchildren of the Hashimoto family!

Title, nobility?

If it is possible, Hashimoto is willing to pay all the price for this, but it is a pity that the island country has a clear hierarchy, especially the bloodline, even if his money is doubled, the emperor will not scan him with a straight eye, and Britain, a country that still retains the royal family, has never been very kind to see little ghosts, and he has not been able to find a suitable opportunity.

So when he heard John's rules, Hashimoto almost fainted, and the opportunity to finally become a nobleman was a gift.

He didn't want this painting, it didn't matter if it was the Last Supper or breakfast, as long as he gave it to the British Museum, the title of his dream would fall from the sky, great Amaterasu, bless your loyal people, how many years have you been thinking about it

"110 million!"

Seeing Hashimoto's move, Han Bang immediately became excited like a fighting, biting the ghost and not letting go.

"Eleven fifteen million!"

"120 million!"

Hearing Han Bang's offer, Hashimoto's face changed: "One hundred and twenty-five million!"

Eight grid tooth road, little stick, I'm not done with you!

What he wants is an honorary title, which could have been done for 100 million euros, but now it has been mixed up by Nanbang, and he has spent an extra 20 million, which is a deep hatred

There was silence in the hall, the price was already high, and many collectors had already shaken their heads to give up.

Even Nanbang gave up cockfighting, he didn't need any knighthood, just to disgust Hashimoto, and didn't want to be really trapped, did he really want to spend 150 million euros to buy a Western painting he didn't like, or throw more than 100 million yuan for nothing to contribute to Buckingham Palace?

He believes that as long as the domestic historians work harder, they will soon be able to conclude that the whole of Europe belongs to ancient Goryeo.

"Fang ......"

Seeing that no one was bidding, Adam panicked a little and rushed to Fang Luo with a red face.

Isn't it all agreed?

Adam felt very aggrieved, Bai Bingbing felt itchy teeth, and hated this guy who broke his word and became fat.

The reason why Fang Luo was able to participate in this auction was because he and Wang Yongle promised to help them win the "Last Supper", but now that Fang Luo was indifferent, they couldn't figure it out in their hearts.

"Professor Adam ......"

Fang Luo was about to be relieved, John's laughter rang out: "I really didn't expect that the person who has paid the highest price at the moment is actually Mr. Hashimoto, hehe, 125 million for the first time, isn't there anyone willing to pay a higher price? Mr. Hashimoto, do you want to make up 150 million euros and keep this painting forever, or do you want to donate it to the British Museum, as we agreed? Of course, the choice is yours, and if you choose to donate, I guarantee that your name will be in front of me. ”

Looking at Hashimoto with a grin, John believes that as long as Hashimoto is not a fool, he will make the right choice.

"Dear Lord John, works of art should belong to all mankind, and anyone who wants to take possession of it privately will become a sinner of history!"

"Huh?"

"Poof!"

Lord John was stupid when he heard this, Nan Bang vomited directly, and Fang Luo was also nauseous.

"So, I decided to donate this Last Supper to the British Museum so that all those who love art can see it at any time!"

Hashimoto's face was bright, where he still looked like a wicked capitalist living on an island, he was simply a proletarian revolutionary fighter, and the high wind and bright festival made people cry

"Mr. Hashimoto. ”

John was stunned for a moment, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Hashimoto excitedly: "Let's trade now." Lord John, you don't regret it, do you?"

As he spoke, he threw out a bank card.

"Take Mr. Hashimoto's money. ”

John waved his hand weakly, and after instructing the butler to collect the money, he collapsed in his chair, as if someone had suddenly pulled out his bones, turned his head to look at Rupert, who had been silent, and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Rupert, I lost hope." ”

"Lord Nonono John, we are willing to gamble and lose, we have no negotiation. ”

Rupert snapped his fingers very chicly, and there was a sudden sound of fighting and the screams of the maid outside the restaurant, and after a while, the door of the restaurant was kicked open, and more than a dozen men in black armed with automatic rifles rushed in, these people all looked indifferent and murderous, but they were dressed like gentlemen, and the people present were all people who had seen the world, and when they saw these men in black, they suddenly remembered some terrifying guys mafia!

"No, Mr. Henry, I beg you, these are my guests, and they are innocent. I know, you're just kidding, Mr. Lee is here, Mr. Hashimoto is here, Mr. Park from South Korea is here, they're all people with status, what you don't dare to do, what you don't dare to do"

"Of course, I'm a very reasonable person. ”

Rupert smiled, lowered his head and kissed Emma's delicate face, turned around in a chic manner, and looked at everyone including Fang Luo with a smile: "Don't be nervous, everyone, I'm just asking everyone to be a witness, don't be nervous, don't be nervous, hehe." ”

"Okay, this guy has grown a lot. ”

Fang Luo smiled and glanced at Rupert, he was able to sway freely in front of so many big people, even if he pretended to be amazing.

But you want to play black?

The whole world knows what the fate of playing black in front of Li Chaoren is, just with him, a poor and declining painter who has just mastered the thunder of Ongjian, he can also mobilize the mafia and threaten a lord?

Don't talk nonsense, right?

Thinking of Mr. Lord, Fang Luo smiled even more happily, feeling that it was a pity that this person did not compete for the Oscar for Best Supporting Actor.

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