Chapter 633 - 666 ......
"Since I have a word first, then I'll quit, Designer Liu, it's up to you!" Mark was also helpless when he heard this bid, who knew that such a villain would appear, and this person seemed to know him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Zhen Nuo was praying, praying that the hillbilly would not bid again.
At the same time, he was also calculating that although he and his friends did not have the habit of saving money, they might be able to scrape together hundreds of thousands of yuan with a credit card overdraft.
Moreover, Zhen Nuo also thinks that maybe this hillbilly will make the trick of raising the price by one yuan again?
But he's learned that he's not afraid of a hillbilly price increase of a dollar anymore!
He and Liu Suan are on the bar, and they want to have a tug-of-war.
"6.66 million yuan!" Liu Suan quickly shouted.
The price soared directly by 1.66 million yuan, which attracted applause and amazement from everyone present.
Cheers!
"Five hundred and ......" Zhen Nuo was just halfway through the shout, only to find that everyone was applauding, and immediately shut up.
He suddenly realized that something was wrong, and when he shut up, he almost bit his own tongue.
And Zhen Nuo's words that only shouted half a sentence have been transmitted through the microphone and heard by everyone.
The audience's applause was immediately covered by the sound of laughter.
The rich man on the third floor shouted 6.66 million yuan, and a person on the second floor actually shouted a price of 5 million yuan, isn't it a joke?
Sitting on the second floor, the social status was originally a grade lower than that on the third floor, but it turned out that he had to pretend to be forced!
This time is good!
Pretend to be stupid!
For people who don't know either Liu Suan or Zhen Nuo, it's fun to watch such a lively show.
And people who know each other silently compare the two in their hearts.
In fact, a casual comparison, the result is obvious.
A rich second generation who doesn't learn and has no skills, only relies on his father to pretend to be forced, but he has no quality and no eyesight to dare to look down on the big guy on the third floor.
One is a self-made man, who has become a VIP on the third floor at such a young age, seeing that the annual net profit can easily exceed 100 million, but he is generous and does not care about others.
Which is better or worse, does this still need to be compared?
Someone was smiling, and his face couldn't hide his joy, and he was happy about Liu Suan's level and strength.
Someone was shaking their heads, sighing that Zhen Nuo had not only lost his own face, but also his father's face.
Even Zhen Nuo's friends think that Zhen Nuo is humiliating himself!
And Zhen Nuo is completely stupid!
This......
How is this possible?
The price that this hillbilly shouted just now was 6.66 million yuan?
He just felt his head buzzing.
6.66 million yuan kept spinning around him.
No matter how much he and his friends make up, it is impossible for them to come up with 1.66 million yuan.
Because he knows these friends too well.
And even if he can scrape together 6.66 million yuan, it makes no sense, which is too much beyond the price set by his father.
The other people who were originally competing also hesitated to feel that the price was too much out of budget, and fell silent.
In an instant, the audience was silent.
The host saw that everyone had not increased the price, and he knew that this price had exceeded the budget.
He immediately raised the small hammer and shouted loudly: "6.66 million yuan for the first time, 6.66 million yuan for the second time, and 6.66 million yuan for the third time!"
Subsequently!
He struck the small hammer hard again and shouted, "Deal!"
Final word!
The audience applauded Liu Su'an.
Laughter echoed throughout the auction hall.
However!
Zhen Nuo, who had bid for ice silk, hid in the box alone and was secretly sad.
"In any case, this result must be reported to my father, otherwise the consequences will be serious. Zhen Nuo muttered to himself, he also knew that Zhen Guoping would definitely scold him on the phone, scolding him for not doing things well.
In his mind, he could imagine Zhen Guoping's lost expression after he knew.
He reluctantly took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhen Guoping's number, organizing the vocabulary in his heart, so as not to be able to say a word at that time.
"Xiao Nuo, how is the auction going?Is this ice silk being auctioned by you?" Zhen Guoping picked up the phone and said calmly, he thought that Zhen Nuo was giving him good news, and his face couldn't help but ripple with joy.
Pity!
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
"Hmm...... Father...... I...... Qian ......" The vocabulary that Zhen Nuo organized just now disappeared at this moment, he was speechless, in front of Zhen Guoping, he always looked like a mouse saw a cat.
This moment is no exception.
From Zhen Nuo's hesitant words, Zhen Guoping could judge that the ice silk did not win this time.
He suppressed the anger in his heart, trying to figure out the original: "The money is not enough, is it?
"Dad, yes, someone paid 6.66 million to take pictures of this flawed ice silk. Zhen Nuo said respectfully.
Zhen Guoping was really shocked when he heard that the price was 6.66 million yuan.
He wondered who would pay such a high price to auction this flawed ice silk, could it be that this person was a layman?
He was stunned for a moment, and then continued to ask, "Who was photographed?"
"Dad, it's a young man, I really don't know what his name is, but he doesn't look like a rich man this way, and he actually knows Producer Chen......" Zhen Nuo reported.
Zhen Nuo's words reached Zhen Guoping's ears word by word.
But when he learned that it was a young man, he was even more dumbfounded.
I also know Producer Chen, who is running his brain quickly.
There was a target figure that came to mind.
Could it be him?
Could it really be him?
"What does this young man look like, how old is he? Zhen Guoping hurriedly confirmed on the phone.
"I was about 23 or 24 years old, and I was a head and a half taller than me, and as for my ......looks," Zhen Nuo recalled.
He was curious why Zhen Guoping didn't scold him this time, but asked him about the appearance of this hillbilly, he didn't know what Zhen Guoping's drunkard meant?
He couldn't figure it out.
"Okay, I know, then there will be an auction of South China Sea pearls next, although the degree of cherishment is not as good as ice silk, but it is also the best, you must auction it......" After Zhen Guoping finished explaining Zhen Nuo, he hurriedly hung up the phone.
Zhen Guoping thought about it carefully, and according to Zhen Nuo's statement, he felt that nine times out of ten it was him---- Liu Suan!
Because most of the people who shoot ice silk are people in the clothing industry.
And Liu Suan's age is very consistent.
Thinking that Liu Suan came to the auction, Zhen Guoping couldn't help but step on the accelerator and speed up to the auction.
Originally, he thought that he would see Liu Su'an again at the exchange meeting, but he didn't expect to meet again so soon, he thought that Liu Su'an would participate in this auction and auction the ice silk, which should be a preparation for the exchange meeting.
Liu Su'an was able to attach so much importance to this exchange meeting, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.