In fact, when the four people next to him began to bid, Yan Shuiran silently looked at their fortunes.

If you just look at your fortune, it's much easier and easier than looking at all your faces.

To Yan Shuiran's surprise, the white fat man, who has always been more active in bidding, has very good financial luck, and there are vague signs of loss, but it is quite stable. On the contrary, it was a middle-aged man with glasses who looked mature and stable sitting on the sofa on one side, and his fortune had a relatively large loss.

And after the four of them finished bidding, Yan Shuiran immediately understood.

Because of this Xuande Sacrifice Red Sky Ball Bottle, in the end, it was not won by the white fat man, but was obtained by the glasses man at a price of 72 million!

I didn't expect the white fat man to be so energetic just now, but in the end, he didn't succeed in putting the Tianqiu bottle in his hand!

Just after the ownership of the Tianqiu Bottle was determined, Yan Shuiran obviously saw that the glasses man's fortune had lost a lot, while the others were unharmed.

This performance further proves the fact that this Xuande Sacrifice Red Sky Ball Bottle is a fake.

The glasses man and Wu Zheng were carrying the Tianqiu bottle to the side of the room to discuss the sales contract, leaving the bodyguard named "Xiao Hei" staring at everyone in the living room.

Unlike other people who didn't plan to say anything about leaving, the white fat man took the initiative to come to Feng Weijing's side, looked mysterious, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Feng, you show the bottom to my brother." Do you really see anything in that celestial vial? ”

Feng Weijing glanced at the white fat man vigilantly, and then smiled casually: "Boss Bai." I am young, have limited assets, and have limited eyesight. Doesn't that celestial ball bottle look perfect? I don't know what Boss Bai sees. What exactly is it referring to? ”

Dare to love this white fat man, and his surname is really white!

Yan Shuiran looked at him a little speechless.

Of course, the white fat man didn't notice Yan Shuiran's gaze, he looked at Feng Weijing in disbelief, and pushed Feng Weijing's arm: "Brother Feng, who is with whom of our brothers?!" You're young, but you don't think you're a lot of assets and eyesight! Just tell me the truth! ”

Yan Shuiran looked at the white fat man dumbfounded.

He's so good at it!

Also brothers!

God knows, Feng Weijing may not even know his exact name, right?!

Feng Weijing was also speechless.

The business is Gu Zhai for a few years. Feng Weijing has also seen all kinds of people, and there are countless thick-skinned ones. But it's the first one who can play his thick skin so naturally like a white fat man!

This white fat man is also a talent!

Feng Weijing had no intention of talking more to the white fat man. Just said: "We're leaving, Boss Bai, do you plan to stay here?" ”

Seeing that Feng Weijing's mouth was obviously stricter than he imagined, the white fat man had to give up this plan and muttered, "I really don't know if it's right to follow you." That's a good thing worth tens of millions...... I just gave up......"

His voice was small. However, they were still listened to by Feng Weijing and Yan Shuiran.

Both were very surprised.

It turned out that the white fat man's vigorous competition for the Celestial Sphere Bottle at the beginning was not fake. After he determined Feng Weijing's thoughts, he immediately decided to give up the competition for the Celestial Sphere Bottle!

You know, he had already shouted the price of 65 million at that time, and the momentum of his ambition had almost suppressed all the competitors in the room!

The sudden decision to give up at this juncture, and because of the actions of one of the youngest and most unreliable looking competitors, is truly extraordinary.

No wonder this fat white man looks quite unattractive on the outside, but he can become a successful businessman, bidding for more than 70 million things here.

The sales contract between Wu Zheng and the glasses man was quickly signed.

In fact, this contract has been prepared for a long time. Today is just to determine the final buying and selling price, and sign the names of both parties. And it doesn't take much time to complete the whole transaction process.

The man with glasses was content to hold his celestial vial, while the others took their leave.

Coming out of Wu Zheng's house and seeing that there were no outsiders around, Master Hou asked, "Xiao Feng, why did you suddenly give up your plan to accept the Xuande Sacrifice Red Sky Ball Bottle just now?" ”

As he spoke, Master Hou glanced at Yan Shuiran without a trace.

It's a pity that such a small action is impossible to hide from Yan Shuiran.

However, Yan Shuiran had no intention of demolishing it, she looked at the surrounding environment, as if she didn't care about what Master Hou and Feng Weijing were talking about.

Feng Weijing didn't intend to involve Yan Shuiran, he just shook his head and said, "That Tianqiu bottle is too perfect, and perfection doesn't seem to be real." Although the Xuande Festival Red Sky Ball Bottle is very rare, it is also because of this that we have to be more careful. Since we are not completely sure of the authenticity of the celestial sphere bottle, it is natural that we would rather believe in the false than the true, and we will not accept it. ”

Master Hou was stunned.

Although Feng Weijing is quite reasonable, but with Master Hou's understanding of Feng Weijing, Feng Weijing is not such a cautious person.

Don't look at Feng Weijing, he looks more like an elegant gentleman, but in fact, Feng Weijing inherited his father's enthusiasm and adventurous spirit in his bones. So sometimes in the face of some things that he has doubts about but can't find a problem, Feng Weijing often has a risky side and is willing to gamble.

It turns out that although Feng Weijing's adventure occasionally failed, more often than not, he won the bet.

What's more, even if he loses the bet, Feng Weijing can afford to lose.

Unexpectedly, this time, Feng Weijing chose to give up so happily.

Master Hou always felt that there was something wrong, and this wrongness must have something to do with the little girl surnamed Yan next to them. But he really couldn't guess, so he could only pretend not to know.

Anyway, Feng Weijing is the boss who wants to collect things.

Feng Weijing sent Master Hou back to the hotel, and then he and Yan Shuiran found a quiet place to talk.

"Ranran, don't you know antiques, how can you remind me not to buy that celestial ball bottle?" Feng Weijing asked casually while pouring tea for Yan Shuiran personally.

Yan Shuiran put her chin on the table with one hand, and said innocently: "Brother Feng, what are you talking about?" When did I remind you? That celestial ball bottle, didn't you say that you didn't have enough money to do it? ”

Feng Weijing's hand moved, raised his head, looked at Yan Shuiran helplessly and shook his head.

Yan Shuiran burst out laughing.

Feng Weijing carefully placed the hot teacup in his hand in front of Yan Shuiran, and then said, "You, how old are you, and you are still playing these little tricks with me!" (To be continued......)