When Qiao Tingting shouted these three words, her voice was obviously slightly tired.

1.5 billion, if her mother knows, she will definitely be scolded.

She is a little weak now, and she is playing a little big, and she plans that when this poor boy shouts again, she will not follow.

Anyway, it's sky-high now, she just doesn't believe that this little assistant can afford this money.

is to give him to those rich lonely women in the imperial capital to play, and it is impossible to save so much money in a few years.

Okay, that's it.

After Qiao Tingting's inner plan was over, she found that the people in the venue were still looking at her.

Why did you keep looking at her, including the poor boy, who was also looking at her.

"Miss Qiao, I've already shouted three times if anyone will raise the price again!" The host on the stage said a word to Qiao Tingting.

Qiao Tingting was distracted just now, and she couldn't speak for a while, because her mind didn't turn for a while, what was the situation now.

Just listen to the "bell!" With a bang, the host struck the hammer.

"1.5 billion, Miss Qiao really made a generous move, this is also the highest price for the first time in our auction house, I believe that tomorrow, the major headlines in the imperial capital will praise Miss Qiao this time, and this oil painting will be auctioned at a sky-high price.

This is a good thing for our auction house, after all, it is an oil painting, and maybe, it can also set off a trend of oil paintings in the imperial capital! ”

What, 1.5 billion, I paid 1.5 billion to buy an oil painting by that ninth-rate painter?

Qiao Tingting opened her mouth and froze in place.

She was a little unconvinced that it was true.

Until Lin Jiawen put his hands in the pockets of his hoodie and walked towards her, "Congratulations, Miss Qiao, you got this picture!" ”

"I ......"

In the applause of everyone, Qiao Tingting opened her mouth, but she really didn't know what to say.

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Following.

Lin Jiawen came to the president's office of the emperor group on time.

In the corner of the office today, there is an extra desk and a chair.

Obviously, Leng Yihan prepared it for her.

Lin Jiawen sat at his desk and turned on the computer.

Without exception, major websites are reporting the news that Qiao Tingting auctioned oil paintings at a sky-high price of 1.5 billion.

There are even some websites that have compiled all kinds of magical stories for this oil painting.

However, the picture accompanying the news is Qiao Tingting's face, which looks like eating Xiang.

Yesterday, Lin Jiawen secretly followed that old Mr. Xiao.

However, a reporter who came out of nowhere interrupted her tracking plan.

Those reporters were desperately interviewing Mr. Xiao and asking about the mystery of this oil painting.

Thinking of this, Lin Jiawen propped his hands on the desk and supported his chin.

She already knew the address of this old Mr. Xiao, and after work tonight, she planned to continue to follow him.

Observe him for a while, and don't startle the snake first.

"It seems that you are really a talent, and if you are given a day off, you will make such a big news in the imperial capital!"

Lin Jiawen looked up, Leng Yihan, dressed in a black suit, walked in with a newspaper in his hand.

Then, he threw the newspaper in his hand on Lin Jiawen's desk.

The headline of the newspaper must be a photo of Qiao Tingting with an embarrassed face.

It seems that the gambling king has been working hard for a while recently, and in order to pay a huge sum of 1.5 billion yuan for his baby daughter.

Lin Jiawen looked at the newspaper and smiled lightly, "Leng is always jealous that I didn't take this oil painting?" Oh yes, the oil painting in Mr. Leng's house was destroyed, and now I need a new one, so I can go to that auction house again and take a picture of Mr. Leng now. ”

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