Chapter 131: Farce (I)
"This ...... Could it be the heir of that high-ranking official? But I don't think I've seen ...... before."
"Mr. Jin, aren't you familiar with Tian Mingjun, go back and ask what's going on?"
When Tian Mingjun shouted the price of 800,000 yuan, everyone had already focused their attention on Wang Xiaotian, you know, there are some unwritten rules in this kind of charity auction.
Generally speaking, the person with the highest status in the auction often takes out the highest price in the whole auction, and others will give this face.
For example, the blue and white porcelain vase that Tian Mingjun first spent more than 300,000 yuan to get his hands on was taken out by a CEO of a state-owned enterprise ranked among the world's top 500 in the field.
"Eight hundred thousand! Secretary Tian gave 800,000 yuan, thank Secretary Tian for his dedication to charity and the Hope Project, it is best to ask again, are there any friends who have bid? โ
The host also felt that the scene seemed to be a little uncontrollable, and immediately asked in a loud voice, and was about to end the auction.
Although I don't understand that a few drawings can be photographed at such a price, I still have a little more excitement in my heart at the moment, because the 800,000 yuan is the highest price except for the million works of the old artist, and the commission he can get from it is naturally not expensive.
"Nine hundred thousand yuan!"
Just as the host was about to settle down, another voice sounded, this voice was not loud, but it was like a sharp sword piercing through the sky, making everyone at the scene stunned.
"Who's calling for this?"
"There are even people who are higher than Secretary Tian!"
After being silent for a few seconds, everyone immediately looked at the position of Mr. Sun, but was shocked to find that Mr. Sun, who had bid before, was also frowning, obviously this price was not what he shouted.
Who would that be?
However, the strength of the people's team at the scene was still strong, and they soon found the source of the voice, which turned out to be the price shouted by one person on the rostrum at the venue!
This is a middle-aged man with gold wire glasses, looking very elegant and gentle, after shouting the price at this moment, this person pushed the frame of his glasses, looked directly at Wang Xiaotian's table, smiled and raised his wine glass to signal to Wang Xiaotian.
Seeing the man drink all the red wine from the wine glass, Wang Xiaotian frowned, he didn't know this person, but the other party's actions meant to show favor to him.
He suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, could it be that the other party was also helping him raise the price? Cheering yourself on?
"Xiaotian, you ...... Know this person? Tian Mingjun smiled bitterly and leaned into Wang Xiaotian's ear and asked.
Comrade God also shook his head and sighed in his heart at this time, he originally thought that if the price was raised to 800,000, he felt that no one should earn with him anymore, but he didn't expect that the more he was afraid of something, the more he came, 800,000 yuan was already his bottom line, and he was powerless to follow.
"I don't know ...... either"
Wang Xiaotian shook his head and glanced at the man with gold wire glasses, and he was also very puzzled in his heart.
"Nine...... Nine hundred thousand, this gentleman ......"
"I'll give a million!"
Just when the host's tone became more and more excited, suddenly a voice interrupted his words, originally after the man in the gold wire glasses shouted the price, the scene was very quiet, and now as soon as this voice sounded, almost everyone in the audience heard it.
"A million! The second million today! โ
"Oh my God! Did I hear me right? It's really a million ......."
After a second or two of silence, the entire venue almost rioted, looking for the person who shouted a million, and even the host couldn't control the scene, so he had to shout "quiet" into the microphone.
"Hehe, Mr. Han, you've finally made a bid......"
Looking at Han Ye, who raised his hand and called out a million, a smile appeared on the corner of Wang Xiaotian's mouth.
In fact, he had been waiting for Han Ye to make a bid, but he didn't expect the latter to be really able to hold back, and he shouted out at the end, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it was a sky-high price of one million, but since this person spoke, Wang Xiaotian's heart was also relieved.
"Xiao Wang, I'll talk to you later......"
Han Ye said to Wang Xiaotian with a smile, then raised his head and looked around the audience, his face returned to indifference, and said, "Han Mou bid one million yuan, I wonder if there is any brother who will offer another bid?" If there are still bidders, I will continue to raise the price to two million, with no cap......"
"Of course, if no one makes an offer, then you will also give Han a certain face, I, Han Ye, thank you here, whoever has something to ask me Han Ye for help in the future, it is absolutely incumbent on me to do so!"
When Han Ye said this, he also hugged his fists to the people around him, his attitude was sincere but not humble.
First of all, I emphasized that this auction item is going to be set by itself, and one million is just a starting price, if anyone on the scene wants to earn, let's continue to compare!
If no one wants to earn, then everyone is to give me Han Ye a face, the last fist hug is quite a style of Jianghu faction, tell everyone that I Han Ye owes you a favor, thank you for your love, showing your humble side.
These words are a bit face-to-face, this Han Ye is worthy of being an elite in the shopping mall, and many people are smiling and waving their hands after saying this, which can be regarded as returning to the other party, and at the same time making their position clear: We don't want this thing, if you want it, take it away.
The man with gold-wire glasses also put down the wine glass in his hand at this moment, glanced at Han Ye, and then fell on Wang Xiaotian's body, nodded and smiled slightly, but did not make another offer.
The host looked around the audience and saw that everyone was no longer bidding, and he also waved the small hammer in his hand in one fell swoop, shouting: "One million!" Deal! Thanks to Mr. Wang Xiaotian for donating the lot, and thanks to Mr. Han for his generosity, this design is now yours! โ
After hearing the host's words, Han Ye also smiled, although he was not afraid that someone in the venue would compete with him, but if it was really a bid of three or five million at that time, then the limelight would be big today.
Seeing that Han Ye took this design drawing at a price of one million, Lang Gaofei, who had been silent beside him, suddenly smiled and said, "Brother Han, it seems that you are also a person who knows the goods, and you know that this is a good thing......"
In fact, this agent also regretted it a little in his heart, he also wanted to bid before, but in the end he gave up, he was not familiar with electronic products, if Wang Xiaotian was still shooting clothes this time, then there would be nothing to do with this Mr. Han.
At the same time as the next lot was being auctioned, a lady of etiquette brought things to Wang Xiaotian's table with a tray, but Han Ye turned his head and said to Lang Gaofei seriously: "Brother Lang, I don't have any money on me, you can lend me a million first......
"Poofโ"
Lang Gaofei, who was holding a glass of red wine and just drank it into his mouth, immediately squirted out the wine in his mouth when he heard this, and he almost didn't choke, you are still so high-profile without money, dare to pay attention to me a long time ago?
However, Lang Gaofei's sip happened to drench Mr. Zhao on the opposite side, and took a red wine bath for free......
Mr. Zhao stayed there in disdain, embarrassedly picked up a tissue on the side and wiped his face, he didn't dare to be angry with Han Ye, but he transferred his anger to Wang Xiaotian.
For the trouble just now, Wang Xiaotian was not embarrassed, but made the latter a big limelight, although Mr. Zhao was unhappy, but he didn't dare to do anything again, it was obvious that everyone at this table was towards this kid, and he couldn't please himself if he fell out.
Of course, Mr. Zhao also made up his mind at this time, how can he not let this little singer go easily, don't even think about signing a contract if he wants to, Ming'er will not torture her to death and live in vain!
Hmph, when you're done enjoying yourself, then sell it to the border country to pick up customers, and let her stay in that dark place for the rest of her life!
Thinking of this, a sneer appeared on the corner of Mr. Zhao's mouth, and he stood up and said, "I'll go to the toilet." Before leaving, he glared at Wang Xiaotian fiercely.
"The resentment in this look is big enough......"
Noticing Mr. Zhao's eyes looking at him, Wang Xiaotian's eyes flashed coldly, and he withdrew his gaze lightly, and suddenly froze in place.