Chapter 0089: The Queen also has to go to the northwest corner to see the paintings

"Oh no, how can the queen take care of the peace and order, huh? You're not wrong, the police in England are all under the Queen's subordinate, and it makes sense......"

"Stop, I didn't want to discuss this with you, you have to stabilize the scene and don't have an accident...... If they want to make trouble, try to induce them to rush to the queen's side, their meat shield is thick, and it is not easy to see blood......"

"Shet!"

Ji Yachen hung up the phone, put the two picture frames back away, and said, "You have been watching for a long time, if it weren't for the glass, you would all be able to wipe the flowers." There's no way to leave me, so I'll go back first. ”

Werner hurriedly grabbed Ji Yachen and said: "Don't be in a hurry to leave, let's discuss it immediately, how about the price be negotiated and delivered immediately?" ”

"No, the exhibition lasts for three days, and you can't do it without exhibits."

"Then after the transaction, we won't take it, and lend you the exhibition to deal with it." An old man with a white beard said.

Ji Yachen thought for a while and asked, "This price is not a small amount, can you decide on the spot?" ”

"You don't look at who is there, they are all really rich, and although this painting is good, it will not cause them any difficulties."

"Okay, how much do you pay?"

The white-bearded old man pondered for a moment and said, "500,000, pounds." ”

"Which one?"

"Two."

"I've seen you back." Ji Yachen didn't bother to talk to him, picked up the frame and walked back.

Werner grabbed him again and said, "If you think the price is low, just say it, and besides, there are so many rich people present, and it is not necessary that Old John will bid alone." ”

Ji Yachen looked at the others again and said, "Do you still have what you want?" ”

"1 million, "Sister"." This time it was a rich brown-haired woman.

This price made Ji Yachen hesitate, it is really not low, this is just a sketch, and the size of the painting is very small.

Timo Werner was also beating a side drum on the side: "Sketches can be sold for 1 million pounds, which is already a sky-high price." ”

Ji Yachen thought for a while, and was about to agree, when the white-bearded man spoke again: "Ji, I'll pay 1.2 million to buy the same one." ”

The brown-haired rich woman saw that she was about to succeed, and was stabbed horizontally by old John, and was faintly angry. You were indifferent when I quoted, and when Ji Achen wanted to agree, you came to make trouble, obviously you couldn't get along with me.

In fact, if Ji Yachen didn't agree, Old John really wouldn't stop him, and it was because Ji Yachen wanted to agree that he panicked.

Ji Yachen opened his small eyes, looked at the two in front of him, and didn't speak, as if he was thinking about something.

At this time, Ji Yachen's phone rang again, and it was still Gao Guxuan calling.

"If you insist, you will run away and hide. I'm at a critical moment when someone bids £1.2 million to buy one. ”

"Don't, don't, don't sell it yet, don't sell it for any amount of money. I've got a bunch of rich people here, and they're surrounding me, and it's only been this morning that there are so many interested buyers, so we must have a strange place to live, and we will finish the three-day exhibition first. Maybe it will attract media coverage, and more people will know about it. ”

"Hey, you kid is a bit of a heart, and the word 'close' is also used vividly. I also don't think I can make a decision so quickly, okay, I'll go back first. ”

"Don't come back, now a bunch of students are taking you as the culprit, and you can be broken into parts when you come back now...... I'll go, I'll say what I'm doing, I'm calling because there's something important to say. ”

"You say."

"Just now the queen was protected by a bunch of people and went to the hall of the Portrait Society."

"I know this, the queen seems to be interested in funding them, and she should have come to negotiate."

"Hollywood, what's wrong with me today, just talking nonsense, what I just said is not the point."

"You tell me the key points directly, and don't do any foreshadowing."

"The queen wants to see the paintings, but the two in your hand, her assistant has been grinding with me for a long time."

Ji Yachen thought for a while and said, "Xiao Gao, do you think the queen has any intention of buying paintings?" ”

"I think there is." Gagosian replied with certainty.

"Okay, great, you promise her to come to the door of the toilet in the northwest corner to see the painting."

"Hell, I don't dare tell Her Majesty about your idea, it's so disrespectful."

"You say it straightforwardly, forget it if she is not happy, I don't bother to wait for him here, although it is not tasteful, but it is not good to say, isn't it ......"

"You know it's not good, huh? Forget it, I'm an American, not her subjects, and you can talk to each other on an equal footing. I'll call you again when the results are available. ”

"Well said." Ji Yachen hung up the phone, looked at the wide-eyed crowd, and thought: Did they hear it?

"Excuse me, but this is the end of the bidding, there are a lot of collectors on the other side of the gallery, and they are also asking for bids. We finally decided to hold the auction after the exhibition, so please come back first, and if you are interested in the work, please attend the auction on time. ”

Just recovered from the shock that the queen was coming to the door of the toilet to look at the painting, the rich people were dumbfounded, and they who were about to steal the chicken successfully, knew that the leak could not be picked up: "Mr. Ji, we can increase the price again." ”

"No, let's increase the price at the auction site in three days."

The brown-haired woman said at this time, "Can we go here after meeting Her Majesty the Queen?" ”

"Did you hear that?"

The rich men nodded at the same time.

"Whatever you want."

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The exhibition hall of the British Portrait Society was full of portraits, but only three or three people were looking at the paintings, and there were some young people who looked like students, sitting in the lounge area and eating bread.

In the VIP lounge at the innermost part of the hall, an old lady in her 90s, wearing a crown and a luxurious robe, sat on a chair in the middle, she was Queen Yi II of the United Kingdom.

Around her, there were several well-dressed men and women.

"Chairman Hill, aren't you really going to let Su Tuo join the association?" The queen said slowly.

An old man with gray hair replied respectfully: "Your Majesty, we are also doing things according to the regulations, and he has not met the requirements of the application. ”

"Needless to explain, in the exhibition hall of the salon of the loser, there is a letter of rejection from you, and the reason on it is not this."

"That incident was an oversight in our internal management, the person in charge had been fired, and he was only a temporary staff member and could not fully represent the association."

"Forget it, I don't mean to pursue it, but I feel that Su Tuo is not an ordinary genius, and his joining is good for the association."

"But this ......"

"As far as I know, there are not a few people who do not meet the rules and join the association."

"That's because they're up to the art level."

The queen looked strange and asked, "Then do you think Su Tuo's artistic level does not meet the admission standards?" ”

"That's right, his sketches are fine. But we have always been based on oil paintings, and if his oil paintings are mediocre, then we still won't agree. ”

At this time, the queen's assistant came in, and after whispering a few words to the queen, the queen's expression immediately became strange.

"Sorry, I need to go to the bathroom to touch up my makeup......"