Finally, the finale of the auction arrived, "The Guest".

This is also a painting by Mr. Miao, but the style of this painting is slightly different from his previous painting style.

Those who are not familiar with Mr. Miao may think that it is a fake or fake, but the guest in the corner, he knows that it is the real thing.

He looked at the picture on the screen, which was not in the original list.

The title of the painting is Guest, but the content is not Guest.

Abstract figures come alive in his mind, two adults, two children.

One child was having fun with the adults, while the other stood in the distance, watching them.

So, he's the guest!

But in reality, they are all family.

But he was also their child.

Don't ask this guest how to understand the artistic conception, he just understands it anyway.

Or no matter what Mr. Miao's original artistic conception is, in his eyes, it is what he understands.

If you understand it, you will ruin such an artistic conception and ruin the painting.

"100 million."

Big guy, isn't it good to give ordinary people a chance?

"Five hundred million."

Hearing the familiar voice, Junyi squeezed Fang Yishen's hand and calmly increased the price.

"Eight hundred million."

"Billion."

Is Jun short of money?

Is Jun Shao short of money?

Of course, there is no shortage.

"Five billion."

Jun Shao is not short of money, but who is this master?

So capricious.

"Six billion."

"Six billion once, six billion twice, six..."

"Ten billion."

Damn, my head is sweating.

Fang Yishen finally breathed a sigh of relief, and she glanced back at the guest who had a soft spot for Mr. Miao and Shi Yu.

There was an incomprehensible look in her eyes, and before the guest in the corner looked up at her, she turned back.

Jun Yi kept staring at him, his deep eyes were full of forbearance, and he gritted his teeth a little: "Mr. has a soft spot for art." ”

"Where, thanks to Jun Shao's concession, thank you."

Jun Yi laughed, with displeasure on his face, pulled Fang Yishen to get up, and took the lead in leaving the auction hall.

This auction can be described as thrilling, the game between the bigwigs has nothing to do with most people, but the mood of watching the play is not calm.

It's just that no one would have thought that the mysterious No. 7 guest would not hesitate to argue with Jun Shao and spend a lot of money to photograph it, just to destroy it.

If you know, you will probably only complain about "rich people are really willful".

Junyi dragged Fang Yishen into the car and left the auction hall without looking back.

Everyone who passed by could see that Jun Shao had fallen into the limelight recently, and he was not very happy.

The auction ended smoothly, except for the young gentleman, the guests and hosts were happy.

The people of the Zorro family smiled, and the popularity of the auction made the Zorro family have a new height and unprecedented prestige in Shanan after the chaos.

At the auction, Mr. Miao's painting was sold for a high price of 10 billion, and the news made the whole world crazy.

Coupled with the news of Mr. Miao's visit to the Shanan court before, Mr. Miao's popularity swept the entire Internet, and even his previous paintings appreciated.

Back at Jun's house, Fang Yishen's eyes were glued to Junyi.

Tsk, why is this man so handsome!

"Is it pretty?"

Fang Yishen nodded.

"How pretty?"

Fang Yi thought about it for a long time, but he didn't come up with a suitable adjective to describe his good-looking: "Indescribably good-looking." ”

"Do you like it?"

Fang Yishen nodded.

Jun Yi smiled, picked her up, put her on the table, and handed her the water glass in his hand.

Fang Yishen took a sip, smashed his mouth, and pecked his lip line. The hook fox's eyes and tails were upturned, and he praised Junyi in a frivolous tone.

"Not only is it beautiful, but it's also sweet. The kind that knocks sweet~"

Junyi was pleased, and smiled sweetly: "Oh, no wonder." Recently, I haven't seen my wife looking for candy to eat. ”

Fang Yishen nodded, wrapped his neck, and smiled: "You guessed it, you are my sugar, the kind of sweetness that you can't quit." ”

The sudden confession made Junyi's heart bloom and his ears turned red at the same time.

Covering his lips and coughing lightly, his eyes were shining, and his voice was unprecedentedly gentle.

"It's an honor. One by one is the same, fragrant and sweet, the same kind that can't be quit. ”