Chapter 151: Marriage

Qiao Anmu pursed her lower lip slightly, squinted her starry eyes, and looked straight ahead with a cold gaze, the light in her eyes was unpredictable.

The crystal light poured mottled on her body, lightly sprinkled with a layer of hazy light and shadow, and the expression on her face became more and more unfathomable.

Huo Qiuze was the first time he had seen such a Qiao Anmu.

I always feel that this is a bit unreal.

To be exact, Qiao Anmu's real character should be very naughty.

Qiao Anmu, whom he found, did not study well when he was studying, and preferred to fight.

This cold and serious look, this is the first time he has seen it.

Huo Qiuze was about to say something, and the host had already taken the stage.

The young lady in the red dress carefully hung the painting.

A picture of chasing rabbits instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Qiao Anmu looked at the rabbit quietly, and was stunned in her heart, someone could copy it exactly the same.

And Qin Huaiyu looked at the painting almost obsessively, and his excitement was beyond words.

The well-spoken host is about to blow [Chasing Rabbits] into the sky.

The more Qiao Anmu listened, the more she felt that her anger was on the verge of collapse.

But the host is still happy to repeat the story.

"As you all know, Poppy is actually a man, and this painting was painted by him for the woman he loves."

"I heard that it is to commemorate his beloved woman, his beloved woman was very fond of rabbits when she was alive, and the girl in the painting is the woman he likes, and this painting can be vividly displayed in front of everyone whether it is the artistic conception and the story it tells."

"Below, we will conduct an auction, with a starting price of one million and a minimum price increase of 100,000." As soon as the host's voice fell, the bidding began.

"One million and one million."

"One and a half million."

"One million and three million."

Huo Qiuze said excitedly: "Secretary Qiao, the exciting moment is coming, although I don't know how to paint, but the poppy painting's painting looks really exciting, especially such a valuable painting." ”

Qiao Anmu looked at the excited Huo Qiuze, and asked with a smile, "Have you seen it before?" ”

Huo Qiuze shook his head quickly, with a look of loss: "I haven't seen it, I heard what others said." ”

Qiao Annuo patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Hearing about it doesn't mean seeing it with your own eyes, and seeing it with your own eyes doesn't necessarily mean it's true, you don't have to worry too much about many things, it's not interesting to care too much." ”

After Qiao Anmu finished speaking, it was different from the seriousness just now, at this moment, she seemed to have returned to her previous appearance, sitting on the chair with a wanton posture, her eyes calm.

"Two million." Qiao Anmu thought that a loud voice sounded beside him.

Qiao Anmu looked over, who is Qin Huaiyu who is not wealthy?

Good guy, I regard this place as my home, and I actually added 700,000 in one go.

Huo Qiuze also looked sideways at Qin Huaiyu beside him.

This ancestor is really wealthy.

"Two and two hundred thousand."

Someone started bidding again.

"Three million." Qin Huaiyu had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was even more determined to win.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Huaiyu's body.

"Four million." One of the middle-aged men held up a sign again.

The host looked at him excitedly.

The corners of Qin Huaiyu's mouth hooked up an evil smile, his disdainful gaze fell on the middle-aged man, and he slowly raised the sign.

Smiled and said: "Ten million." ”

Suddenly, there was silence.

Qiao Anmu frowned, can a fake painting be sold for such a high price?

Huo Qiuze was sitting next to Qin Huaiyu, and the whole person was stunned by his 10 million.

Huo Qiuze: "......" is so rich that he is so scared that he feels like he has never seen the world.

Qiao Anmu tilted her head and whispered in Huo Qiuze's ear: "Assistant Huo, this painting is fake. ”

"Is this painting a fake?" In the silence of the scene, Huo Qiuze's voice was particularly clear.

His words were heard word for word in everyone's ears.

The eyes of everyone present looked at him in unison.

Huo Qiuze suddenly had a feeling that he was going to be overshadowed by his eyes.

Those hungry wolf-like eyes frightened him to shrink his neck immediately.

Huo Qiuze: "......" felt that he was pitted by Qiao Anmu, but he didn't have any evidence to be swollen?

"Say what you just said again." A terrifying and muffled voice of anger came from Huo Qiuze's side.

Huo Qiuze was startled and looked at Qiao Anmu helplessly.

How did Secretary Qiao know that the painting was fake?

So many people present didn't see it, why could he see it, this matter was simply too much...... He couldn't describe it in words, he only felt that at this moment he was pushed to the guillotine by my secretary Qiao.

Qiao Anmu comforted him in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, the painting is fake, fake, it can't be real, take out your usual momentum and bluff these people." ”

Huo Qiuze had a look of "Mom, you're coming".

Taking 10,000 steps back, even if the painting is fake, he must have evidence, and without evidence, even if the painting is fake, he has no way to prove it.

Qiao Anmu, you killed me.

Huo Qiuze had a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

Can he take it back?

Qiao Anmu knew that Huo Qiuze had a lot of nerves, so he deliberately said this sentence in his ear.

also repeated her words directly, but she also wanted this effect.

Qiao Anmu's face was calm, in stark contrast to the anxiety on Huo Qiuze's face.

"Humph! Where did an ignorant person come from to dare to say that the words of the poppy were false? A man who looked to be about thirty years old looked at Huo Qiuze angrily.

Huo Qiuze was like a thorn in his back in an instant, embattled.

He looked at Qiao Anmu with a pleading face, she said that the painting was fake, and only she knew why the painting was fake?

He is now like an ant roasted on a fire, anxious to scurry.

"Hey! Why don't you speak? You say the painting is fake, what evidence is there? Qin Huaiyu was furious, what kind of mood he had for this pictorial, he almost couldn't sleep at night.

He secretly got the news that the poppy was going to auction the painting, so he rushed here non-stop.

He had the money, and he could make the most of it to his advantage and get the painting he wanted.

However, now he was told that the painting was fake.

How excited he was then, how disappointed he is now.

"Secretary Qiao, you're talking." Looking at Qin Huaiyu's cold gaze, he felt like he had killed Qin Huaiyu's child, and Qin Huaiyu's expression looked quite pitiful.

Yes, he watched Qin Huaiyu turn from anger to pity.

The host was in a trance for a while before he found his place: "This gentleman, you can eat things indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, unless you have evidence, our company will sue you for defamation." ”

Qiao Anmu looked at Huo Qiuze and said with a smile: "Aren't you holding a true painting of a poppy in your hand?" Poppies have a habit of painting, adding special raw materials to the color palette that others can't imitate, and the real and fake are together, and it is quickly clear at a glance. ”