Chapter 125

"What's going on?"

Seeing this scene, Lin Wanyu naturally frowned.

No matter what, she is also the eldest lady of the Lin Group, and in her own auction house, this kind of oolong incident has happened, so she will naturally not sit idly by.

"Drip."

The communicator in the house is ringing.

Soon, Director Lin, who was sweating profusely, also hurriedly came to the VIP hall: "Miss, are you looking for me?" ”

At this moment, Director Lin was also quite frightened in his heart.

I don't know how many times I scolded the auctioneer who was in charge of this auction house.

"Director Lin, explain, what's going on with that magic weapon on the stage?"

Hearing Lin Wanyu's words, the middle-aged supervisor did not show any surprise on his face, but frowned and smiled bitterly: "Miss, you also know the rules of the auction house." I can only tell you that this is a day ago, a VIP of the auction house designated us to entrust it, and even this reserve price was set by the other party. ”

"So, is it a magic weapon or not?" Lin Wanyu said.

"This ......"

When Director Lin heard this, he hesitated for a while, and finally said, "Yes and no." ”

"Huh?"

Lin Wanyu immediately raised her eyebrows.

Although she has never been involved in the internal affairs of the Lin Group, she finally encountered this kind of thing, and even got an ambiguous answer, and she couldn't help but feel a feeling of being fooled in her heart.

"Steward Lin, I heard that the annual appraisal is coming soon, you said that if I tell Daddy about this matter, he will reward you? Or will it be done? ”

At this moment, Lin Wanyu's face was full of cunning, her eyes flashed, and she looked like a little devil.

As for the middle-aged supervisor, he was terrified when he heard it, as if he heard bad news.

As a large international company, the Lin Group has implemented a regulatory system for its various industries.

Generally speaking, Lin Youliang himself has little time to ask about these industries, and all of them are handed over to the specially hired persons in charge to deal with, but at the annual appraisal meeting, the performance of these persons in charge of the year is evaluated.

And at this juncture, if Lin Wanyu said something bad about this Director Lin in Lin Youliang's ear, then......

I believe that this Director Lin, even if he is not transferred out of the auction house, will most likely be demoted.

"Miss, listen to my explanation......"

Director Lin knew that if he didn't come up with a reasonable explanation to let Lin Wanyu lose his anger, he was afraid that he, the director, would probably not be able to do it for long.

"This thing, after being appraised by several masters in the auction house, unanimously agreed that although it does not have the function of any magic weapon, its material is indeed a magic weapon. To be precise, it might have been some kind of damaged artifact. ”

"Alright, Wanyu."

At this moment, Su Zimo couldn't help but stand up to help, glanced at the middle-aged supervisor with some sympathy, and said, "We are here to relax this time, why be angry about such a small matter." ”

"Okay, since Zimo you said so......"

Hearing this, Lin Wanyu couldn't help nodding, and waved her hand happily: "Okay, Director Lin, you go get busy first." ”

"Yes, Miss."

Hearing this, Director Lin glanced at Su Zimo gratefully as if he had been pardoned, and hurriedly left.

At this time, some people on the field had already begun to bid on this so-called "magic weapon".

"Ten thousand."

"Twenty thousand."

"Fifty thousand."

……

In the public gallery, there are constantly bidders, but the price increase is always not high.

Obviously, in the audience, the interest in this auction item was not very great, at most a few rich people were bored, casually raised the sign, and sat down lazily again.

For a wealthy person of this level, tens of thousands of yuan are actually about the same as a few dollars in their eyes.

And this particular auction is just a slightly more interesting game.

Of course, most of this is also indispensable to the fact that there are people in the auction hall who deliberately bid for the atmosphere in order to set off the atmosphere.

In an unknown VIP room, a young man was questioning an elderly man in his sixties.

"Ye Lao, what do you think?"

This old man named "Ye Lao" can see that the maintenance is excellent, and the whole person reveals an indescribable temperament, especially a pair of eyes, shining, not like the kind of age that has reached the age of the sixtieth year, and the whole body is dull.

Hearing this, the old man also looked at the stage slightly, and said quietly: "Young master, this thing, as the auction house said, is just a broken magic weapon, and it is not a good thing." ”

Hearing the old man's words, the young man, who was still a little moved, looked bored, shook his head and said: "This Lin auction house is really in decline, and this kind of thing dares to be put up for auction." ”

"Forget it, shoot it back and see, if it's really useless, you should spend money on it."

While speaking, the man lazily patted the bidder in the room and said lightly: "Two hundred thousand." ”

The voice fell.

The middle-aged man who was in charge of presiding over the auction outside also got the news and said happily: "Okay, VIP room 15, bid 200,000 yuan, is there anyone who offers a higher price?" ”

Soon, someone below raised a sign.

"Two hundred and one thousand."

"This gentleman bid 210,000, is there a higher price?" The middle-aged man couldn't help but say.

For him, the higher the price of the collection he takes over, the more commission he can get.

"Three hundred thousand."

In the VIP room, the young man once again held up his sign, and his tone revealed a hint of impatience.

"Wow!"

This price suddenly made the audience silent.

300,000 yuan, buy a broken magic weapon that I don't know if there is a place, even if it is present, at least it is a rich man worth millions, and he will not act so recklessly.

At this moment, a beautiful female voice also sounded in another VIP room.

"Five hundred thousand."

Suddenly, everyone present couldn't help but whisper.

"It's really ...... for a small flag that I don't know where it came from, and someone bid 500,000 yuan."

"Forget it, the water in Hong Kong City is deep, who knows which rich man will look at it right at once, just 500,000 yuan, for them, it is just the price of a meal and a piece of clothing."

"Well, I'm a little curious now what the price of this thing will be."

The scene on the field naturally did not disturb Su Zimo, at this moment he was staring at the so-called "magic weapon", and a hint of exploration flashed in his eyes.

"Where do you seem to have seen this thing?"

"No matter."

Seeing that the price on the field had suddenly increased to 800,000, Su Zimo frowned, and also pressed the bidder.

"A million!"