Almost, 320,000, this set of commemorative coins is still photographed by Huatai Bank, and it should be donated 320,000, which is much cheaper than the previously expected 500,000.

In this regard, Lin Jiahao is also quite satisfied.

"Huatai Bank 320,000 for the first time, 320,000 for the second time......"

"Four hundred thousand!"

Suddenly, a mellow voice broke the silence on the field. Who? 400,000 yuan to buy such a set? Could it be another ......

Sure enough, it was indeed that guy!

Everyone's eyes were once again focused on Song Qian. If he bought this set of commemorative coins for 400,000 yuan, it would be considered a million in one morning.

"Mr. Song is the ...... of this set of commemorative coins of Huatai Bank"

"Four hundred and fifty thousand!"

As soon as Su Han started to speak, Lin Jiahao couldn't help but directly add 50,000. What's more, it's really a narrow road!

Originally, it should be a good thing for someone to buy the lot he provided, and he still paid so much premium, but this person is Song Qian, and Lin Jiahao is not happy.

It's not so unpleasant, it's a shame that it was the day before yesterday!

So, how can you let him steal the limelight?!

Lin Jiahao directly raised the price of 400,000 yuan by 50,000 yuan, which caused a lot of waves on the field. Of course, everyone didn't know what happened at the door of Lingcheng TV that day, but Huatai Bank was finally generous. I've already made a fraudulent donation, and I'm auctioning it today, so I won't rely on it again.

And Song Qian, after Lin Jiahao shouted the price of 450,000, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. That's right, Lin Jiahao is not happy to look at him, and he is not happy to look at Lin Jiahao.

"Four hundred and eighty thousand. Song Qian raised the price again leisurely.

"This guy is sick!" Lin Jiahao looked at his assistant, "This set of commemorative coins is only worth 300,000 yuan, why is he so funny?"

However, the assistant only shook his head in confusion. Besides, isn't it good for someone to pay a high price? Isn't this an imaginary auction scene?

However, how could Lin Jiahao let Song Qian overshadow him like this?

"Five hundred and eighty thousand!"

With the price quoted by Lin Jiahao, there was an uproar on the field, and the price was raised by 100,000 at once, and he was really rich and capricious, besides, he still bought his own things.

"Eighty-eight. ”

Before the uproar on the field stopped, and before the host could ease up, Song Qian raised the price leisurely, and it increased by 300,000 yuan.

Hao! Absolutely Hao! I have already donated more than 300,000 yuan before, and I will donate another 880,000 yuan now! I have removed the value of the commemorative coin itself, but I have donated 500,000 or 600,000 yuan for nothing. There was no longer an uproar, but a stunned one.

"It's Mr. Song again!" This time Su Han reacted quickly, and quickly set off a climax of the auction, "Mr. Song bid 880,000 for this set of commemorative coins, a very auspicious number, is there anything higher than 880,000?"

Su Han said smoothly, but the people in the audience heard the subtlety: "The commemorative coin donated by Huatai Bank" quietly became a "commemorative coin", and all the limelight was overshadowed by the 880,000.

Lin Jiahao is not stupid, 880,000 yuan? There are still 300,000 things of his own family here! How can that guy be cheaper?!

"A million!!"

Raising the price to seven figures in one go, Lin Jiahao was finally comfortable, especially when he saw the chairman and general manager of those companies whose names he had never even heard of, he looked back at himself with a surprised face, this million was worth it!

Isn't it surprising that two days ago even three million could be fraudulently donated, and today it is a bit too much to spend one million to photograph your own commemorative coin.

"Mr. Lin bid one million, is there anything higher than one million?" Su Han once again cleverly avoided the name of "Huatai Bank".

"One and a half million. It was Song Qian again, and his tone was not shocked.

It's on the bar!

The price shouted to this extent, and everyone knew that it was the local tyrant Song and Huatai Bank who suddenly appeared that they were on the bar. I don't know why, but it does.

"One and a half million !!" he Lin Jiahao didn't believe it, in such a thing as money, can he still lose to others?

"One million and eight million. "It's a soft voice, but it's very confident.

Obviously, it's not bad for money. Since the two times just now, and the payment on the spot, no one doubts that Song Qian can't take out the money, on the contrary, Huatai Bank has a previous "fraudulent donation" incident, and it is his own things that were photographed, so it is impossible to say whether he will pay for it.

"Two million !!" Lin Jiahao felt his brain buzz and almost vomited blood.

In less than two minutes, a few rounds, a set of commemorative coins with a starting price of 1,000 yuan and a market price of 300,000 yuan has been shouted to 2 million.

"Two million two hundred thousand. ”

Obviously, Song Qian didn't decide to let go. At the moment, everyone just wants to guess how much the final deal will be dealed. It's not good to get three million, five million, eight million.

"Two hundred and fifty !!"

Belch!

Everyone was stunned and felt a little awkward, but because this was the occasion, everyone tried to hold back.

"Poof—"

Finally, someone couldn't help it and burst out laughing on the spot!

Isn't it, if you really let him shoot it, it's two hundred and five.

"Mr. Lin Jiahao of Huatai Bank bid 2.5 million, is there anyone higher than 2.5 million?" Su Han was meaningful, and this time he specially pointed out the names of Huatai Bank and Lin Jiahao.

She ...... What does she mean?!" Lin Jiahao asked the assistant beside him angrily.

"She said that you have two and a half million, which is very high, and it is estimated that you can make a deal, congratulations to the young master. While the assistant was desperately patting his ass, he quietly changed two hundred and five to two hundred and five, but how could it be a two......

"Two million eight thousand. Song Qian still said leisurely.

The field is becoming more and more uncontrollable, and everyone has begun to switch to watching the lively mode, just to see how Huatai Bank responds next.

"Just now I auctioned the works provided by Qizhi School for 310,000 yuan, and I auctioned 10,000 copies of Mr. You Dawei, and Mr. Song is now bidding 2.8 million yuan to auction this set of commemorative coins, is there anything higher than 2.8 million?" Su Han recounted Song Qian's "glorious deeds" in a slippery manner.

The scene suddenly fell silent.

It's already 2.8 million, and it's not good to have a cough, 3 million, and there are really few companies willing to donate it like this. Charity auctions, thirty or fifty thousand, the most.

"Two million for the first time. ”

Still silent.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Song Qian's body, and he was still calm, as if what he shouted out was not 2.8 million, but 280,000, or 28 yuan.

For everyone, it is really hard to imagine that 3 million is not worth money, that is, Huatai Bank, 50 billion assets, isn't it reluctant to give up the 3 million, and make a "fraudulent donation"?

Because of this cold and hot, he was shocked, and with the previous two hundred and five, Lin Jiahao was already a little sober: fortunately, he didn't be two hundred and five. It's a fool to give so much money! Donate to those who are about to die, what kind of surgery to do, and if you live, it will drag down society, it is better to change the engine of the car.

But...... The limelight was just taken out by this guy, how can you be willing?