Chapter 22 A Fortune Throw
Jin Yongsu was in front of the three, Kwon Kuitai was in the back, and the four of them slowly walked into the field of vision of everyone in the hall without hurrying. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
When Zhang Minyu looked around, Jin Yongxu's driver on the side had already gotten up for the first time, and there were two other entourages, and after seeing this, he also followed and stood up.
Although Zhang Minyu and others were in the back row, this action was not small, which made the four people in front of him more eye-catching, thinking of the president's always low-key personality, Zhang Minyu broke out in a cold sweat, because he saw that the president's face was obviously displeased.
At this time, Han Muxuan was not annoyed, he just didn't like it, and it didn't reach the point of disgust, the wood was already in the boat, he was no longer entangled, and walked to the position with a proper posture and sat down slowly.
There were no obvious whispers or exchanges, and the people behind them were worried about their identities, and they just watched them sit quietly, but Han Muxuan could keenly perceive that there were more than one or two glances projected on his back.
The man with glasses on the stage was originally introducing, but he was not annoyed at all when he was disturbed, and he continued to speak after he finished sitting, and he kept smiling in the middle, which perfectly explained what a good attitude is.
Jin Yongxu didn't seem to realize it, Dama Jindao sat on the chair, as if those gathered eyes had no effect on him, and picked up an auction list and looked at it.
"Senior brother, do you need to shoot a few things later?" Han Muxuan turned his head closer and asked in a low voice.
Jin Yongxu looked up at the stage, and then shook his head: "No, you can shoot it if you want to, it doesn't matter if you don't shoot, no one dares to say much, besides, these birds are used for hair." ”
Han Muxuan smiled secretly, this is really domineering, to be honest, this thing is really useless to shoot back, except for throwing the corner of the wall to eat ashes, it should have no other effect, anyway, he doesn't have the artistic cells to appreciate.
So he decided to simply watch the play, but how to spend the next time? Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone from the inner pocket of his clothes and initiated a text message.
"Isn't this an auction of collectibles and works of art? What the hell is this Cartier? Hey...... Why don't you have any tea sets or anything like that? ”
Han Muxuan just sent a text message to ask Li Zhien what he was doing, but Jin Yongxu's self-talk on the side caught his attention, and he glanced at it curiously.
This senior brother is still thinking about his tea set, where will there be a high-grade tea set here in South Korea, if you really want to find this thing, you have to go to China, Han Muxuan, who secretly wrote it down, is going to go back and get a set to give to Jin Yongxu.
No matter how you say that Jin Yongxu has worked hard, he has contributed a lot to the development of the new company during this time, and Han Muxuan should say that although Jin Yongxu does not necessarily care, Han Muxuan can't ignore it.
"Here's our Lot 17......"
The auctioneer on the stage continued to introduce the new auction items, but this time Han Muxuan no longer chose to watch the play, but listened to the introduction of the items with interest.
"The reserve price is 20 million, and each bid shall not be less than 1 million." As soon as the host's voice fell, someone was already holding up a sign at the bottom, "Ms. 17 bid 20 million, huh...... 20 million first ...... Oh, Mr. 22 bids twenty-one million......"
After a series of bidding, the price at this time has climbed to 40 million won, and the host summed it up, and the bidders were all younger guests, thinking of this, he unconsciously smiled.
He proposed to auction some historical collections with some fashionable jewelry, in order to take care of the interests and ideas of some young people, after all, it is difficult to calm down and appreciate such a hobby as collecting.
Seeing that the situation is very good, the host confidently opened his mouth and continued to guide the people on the field to raise the price, and while talking, he looked for more bidders with his eyes.
"Mr. 22 bid 41 million, 41 million for the first time...... The second time, is there anything higher? Third ......"
Just when Lot 17 was about to be bought by the man sitting in the 22nd position for 41 million, the host suddenly paused, which made the man's smile stagnate, and the charming woman next to him looked at it with displeasure.
"The gentleman in position 7 bid 50 million, 50 million for the first time, 50 million for the second time, is there anything higher?"
The man on the 22nd took a closer look and found that it was the young man who entered halfway to raise the sign, which made him hesitate, the other party added so much at one time, if he didn't give up the follow-up, the price would definitely continue to rise.
Glancing at the woman on the side, he thought about it and felt that it was not worth it, not to mention that the status of the other party was not low, so in order not to cause some unnecessary trouble, he felt that it was better to give up.
The men on the 22nd were silent and said that they would no longer bid, not to mention the other people who had already given up, no one followed up, which made the host a little unwilling, after all, although 50 million has exceeded the price in his heart, it is not high enough, but these are all thoughts in his heart, and he will not show it on his face.
"Fifty million for the third time, congratulations to Mr. 7, this Cartier limited edition bracelet was won by you for 50 million, and the staff will send the item to you later."
The host bowed to the audience with a smile on his face, straightened up and then continued to introduce the next auction item, there was no bending down to thank him in the original process, why is there now, it was added by him privately.
He knows the identities of Kim Yongxu, Gao Bingguo and Kwon Kyutai in the audience, these are all old faces, he naturally knows it, as for that young man, although he is a new face, he is by no means an ordinary person if he can get together with Jin Yongxu.
When Han Muxuan raised the card, Gao Bingguo and Quan Kuitai both glanced sideways, and the latter smiled ambiguously and gave a look that all men understand, to which Han Muxuan just nodded lightly in response.
As for Jin Yongxu, he didn't even open his eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking, in Han Muxuan's opinion, maybe he was still thinking about where to get a better set of tea sets.
Until the end, Jin Yongxu closed his eyes and recuperated, and on the way, Gao Bingguo and Quan Kuitai both made a move, and each included a small work of art, which had no special meaning, but simply didn't want to sit empty.
When swiping the card to pay, Han Muxuan could feel some sight from behind, which was more and hotter than just now, especially the one shot from behind diagonally, which came from a woman in red with a proud figure.
Long breasts and thighs, flaming red lips, slightly curly black hair, charming eyes that want to talk, telling infinite style, beauty is beautiful, but the age is slightly older, or thank you for not being sensitive.
In addition, there were some lines of sight from other directions, but Han Muxuan chose to ignore them all, and he was not ready to explore, so he didn't have to think about it to know that the owners of the eyes must all be women.
The reason is also very simple, there are no more than two kinds, one is to look at money, and the other is to look at faces, but unfortunately, Han Muxuan is not ready to open these two things to them to share together.
After signing neatly, he put the card away, and at this moment, the mobile phone in the inner pocket vibrate.
"Where are you now?"
"Walkerhill, what's wrong?"
"Dafa, what are you doing there? Are there beautiful women? You actually took a beautiful woman to Walkerhill to open a house by yourself, brute...... Is there still righteousness to speak of? ”
"Fuck off, don't talk nonsense, get to the point."
"I asked Joong Ki to drink with me today, are you coming?"
"Drink Mao Wine, don't go to ......" Han Muxuan refused without thinking, and when he was about to hang up the phone, he suddenly realized a detail that had been overlooked. Wait, send me the address, I'll be there in an hour. ”
"Tsk, an hour is enough? Do you want to give a little more time, sometimes it's not good if it's too short. ”
The chicken thief who was smiling on the other side was incomparable, even through the phone, Han Muxuan could feel the compelling obscenity coming to his face, and simply hung up the phone neatly.
Turning to look out the window, he thoughtfully.
(To be continued.) )