Leng Sicheng raised the sign, and the scene was quiet for a moment. He sat in the first row, next to Lin Zhouyi. In the previous auction, he was discussing the work with Secretary Cheng next to him throughout the whole process, and at this time, he held up the sign, as if he was casually moving, and he was discussing the details of the work with Secretary Cheng while holding the sign, as if he didn't take this sign in his eyes at all.

He raised the brand, Lin Zhouyi also frowned slightly, and then also called the price: "Two and two hundred thousand!" ”

Leng Sicheng ignored him at all, and spoke directly: "3 million." ”

The audience was silent.

The paintings of the old man Shiraishi have recently hit new highs at auctions, and the paintings of one square foot will be sold for more than 1 million, and the fine ones are even more expensive. This painting is a fan, which is made into a fan. Although it is small, it is very finely painted, and there is no doubt that it is a boutique level, and the price is between 3 million and 5 million.

The problem is that this kind of charity auction, which everyone does not take seriously, is generally lower than the normal estimate. Because you bid someone else's lot high, and later you want to buy your own back, and others will do the same to you.

Unexpectedly, Leng Sicheng didn't care about those at all, and directly opened his mouth to bid!

The eyes of the audience suddenly fell on him and Lin Zhouyi. Lin Zhouyi frowned slightly, and knew that Leng Sicheng did it on purpose, and he smiled: "Cousin, you also want to do charity?" Don't stop me from giving love. 4 million. ”

He raised the sign again and raised the price by 1 million at once.

What I didn't expect was that Leng Sicheng raised the sign lightly, and the sound was not loud, but the banquet hall was very quiet, and everyone could hear: "5 million." ”

It's quiet! The venue was very quiet. Even the cameras that had been capturing were aimed at Leng Sicheng and Lin Zhouyi, who were sitting in the first row.

Lin Zhouyi still maintained a decent smile on his face, but his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. Leng Sicheng has always done things in his own way, and he does not play cards according to common sense. If he and the Xu family had a falling out, even if the two of them scolded each other half to death in their hearts, they would be amiable on the surface.

On the other hand, Leng Sicheng, his slender body leaned lazily on the back chair, his legs folded comfortably, and he whispered to Secretary Cheng who was sitting half a head behind him, not paying attention to the camera and the eyes of the audience at all.

Even if the IQ of the audience is worried, they can also feel the atmosphere of slaughter between the two. The only one who was excited was the auctioneer, he couldn't bid a high price tonight, and he didn't have a sense of accomplishment at all, at this time, the competition between the two of them simply injected him with a tube of cardiotonics, and he said excitedly: "Leng's total bid is 5 million, 5 million, is there any bidding?" 5,000,000 for the first time! ”

"6 million." Lin Zhouyi smiled and held up the sign, his face was warm and pure.

6 million, which is already past the maximum price of this painting. In other words, even if it wasn't donated by Lin Zhouyi, it would be a loss for him to buy it back.

The auctioneer above was instantly excited: "6 million!" Mr. Lin bid 6 million! 6 million, is there a price increase? 6 million for the first time! ”

Lin Zhouyi tilted his head and said to Leng Sicheng with a smile: "Cousin, this painting belongs to whoever it should be." It shouldn't be anyone, and it's useless to force it. ”

Leng Si Chengli ignored him, nor did he respond to his words, but lazily raised his card: "10 million." ”