Chen Shiyuan also saw something at this time, Mo Qianyu and the others were clearly deliberately targeting Jiang Chuan.

"In that case, Mr. Jiang, let's go first, it seems that we are not welcome!"

Chen Shiyuan is obviously not a soft persimmon, and after seeing Mo Qianyu's attitude, he spoke directly at the moment.

"Ouch, are you going to leave? Brother Chen has become so small with him!"

Mo Qianyu glanced at Jiang Chuan, with a look of sarcasm on his face.

"That's it, let's go, we're here to find a good antique!"

Liu Chuang, who was on the side, waved his hand.

Being driven away like this, Chen Shiyuan's face became a little gloomy.

The atmosphere became a little solemn for a while.

Jiang Chuan smiled and said: "Why do you want to go, since Mo Shao wants to buy antiques, he naturally wants us to see the means by which he selects antiques!"

Hearing Jiang Chuan's words, Chen Shiyuan was stunned, and even Mo Qianyu and Liu Chuang's expressions became a little strange.

"Since the little brother is not leaving, why don't you find an antique first?"

Liu Chuang's eyes narrowed slightly.

Mo Qianyu and the others stood aside, looking at Jiang Chuan with a look of watching a good show.

Jiang Chuan nodded, looked at Chen Shiyuan on the side and said with a smile: "It just so happens that Mr. Chen also wants to find an antique, so I'll pick one for you!"

As he spoke, Jiang Chuan walked towards the antiques taken out by the service staff of the Fudong Pavilion.

These antiques, whether it is quality or appearance, are very beautiful, Fudong Pavilion is different from other shops, Fudong Pavilion has few fakes, but the age and value, but you need to distinguish yourself, that is, even if it is real, it may not have the value when you buy it.

These need to be discerned for themselves.

And Jiang Chuan looked at a painting, Tang Yin's painting.

"That's a good drawing!"

Jiang Chuan nodded and said.

"Good eyes of the guests, this is indeed the most valuable painting in our Mansion East Pavilion, but those who bought it thought it was a fake, and they really didn't know the goods!"

A mansion owner sneered.

And in his words, he obviously felt that his things were absolutely genuine, and there would never be fakes.

However, although this painting looks like the real thing, because the price is too high, even if there is only a slight chance that it is fake, those people will not dare to really take this risk!

"Oh, how much does this painting cost?"

Chen Shiyuan naturally absolutely believed in Jiang Chuan, and since Jiang Chuan had taken a fancy to this painting at this time, he immediately wanted to buy it.

"Whether it is the person who painted this painting, as well as the brushwork on it, it is the best choice, plus the background of the era, for the sake of you being a guest, I will give you a price of three million!"

The boss of the Fudong Pavilion praised his painting before he slowly spoke.

"Three million, this price is still in the acceptable range, I buy ......"

Before Chen Shiyuan finished speaking, he heard Mo Shao interject on the side: "Tang Yin's words, how can three million be enough, at least five million!"

The boss of Fudong Pavilion couldn't help but have a bright smile on his face when he heard this, after all, this kind of price gouging rarely happens, but no matter what, every time he appears, he can make a lot of money.

Compared with the excitement of the owner of the East Pavilion of the Mansion, Chen Shiyuan's expression was extremely difficult to look at.

"What does this mean?"

Chen Shiyuan looked at Mo Shao and said sarcastically.

"It's not interesting, I just think this price is a bit unfair, according to the market price of Tang Yin's paintings, five million is a bit insufficient!"

Mo Qianyu glanced at Jiang Chuan.

"Oh, then don't take it yourself, I'm a little overwhelmed!"

Chen Shiyuan said with some dissatisfaction.

"Okay, five million, I want it!"

Mo Qianyu raised his hand and waved, and an entourage behind him had already walked out, intending to get the painting.

"Since Mo Shaodu said it, how can such a good painting be easily given up!"

"I'll give 10 million!"

Jiang Chuan said with a smile: "But I need to ask the boss about the origin of this painting, not too much!"

Hearing that the price had doubled again, the boss's smile was about to crack behind his ears.

Then under the eyes of everyone, Jiang Chuan pulled the boss aside and began to bite his ears, as if he was talking about something, although he couldn't hear it, but everyone could guess that Jiang Chuan was clearly close to the boss, could it be a discount?

After a while, Jiang Chuan and the boss seemed to be talking happily, with a smile on their faces.

Seeing the two of them like this, Mo Qianyu's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Mo Shao, although I'm not sure about this thing, but since this kid is so sure, it must be true!"

Liu Chuang, who was on the side, also looked a little difficult to look at.

Mo Qianyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light flashed in his eyes and said: "I will pay 20 million, although the little brother likes it so much, but unfortunately I also like Tang Yin's paintings, if the little brother really likes it, it is better to raise it again, maybe next time, I will not bid!"

Mo Qianyu stared at Jiang Chuan, he was cautious, although Jiang Chuan's performance seemed to be bound for this painting, but maybe there was an intention to deceive him, and now that these words have fallen, as long as Jiang Chuan has the slightest hesitation, there must be something wrong with it.

"Thirty million!"

Jiang Chuan did not hesitate at all, and said directly.

Mo Qianyu's eyes flashed, and the trace of doubt in his heart disappeared completely.

"Forty million, I didn't expect the little brother to be so imperative, there is no way, I can't put down this painting!"

Mo Qianyu looked at Jiang Chuan sarcastically.

Jiang Chuan actually wanted to compare money with him, it was simply looking for death.

"Fifty million, Mo Shao, I finally fell in love with something, why fight with me?"

Jiang Chuan said with a somewhat ugly face.

"I can't help it, because I like this painting too!"

Mo Qianyu's eyes flashed with sarcasm.

Chen Shiyuan watched the two of them fighting in full swing, and he couldn't say anything strange in his heart, obviously he was the one who bid at the beginning, but now it seems that Jiang Chuan and Mo Qianyu are fighting.

"Good things, naturally are obtained by capable people, after all, do you like my girlfriend, do I still want to give it to you?

"Sixty-five million!"

Mo Qianyu quoted again, and this time this price is already on his bottom line, even if this Tang Yin painting is really genuine, it is worth this price at most.

"Eighty million, Mo Shao, don't fight with me, this price has exceeded the market price!"

Jiang Chuan frowned and said, and directly pointed out that it exceeded the market price.

However, when Mo Qianyu heard this, he felt a little strange in his heart, if this painting really exceeded the market price, why did this kid continue to compete? Could it be that there was a secret to this painting?

"Ninety million!"

Mo Qianyu said confidently, and then he saw a hint of sarcasm on Jiang Chuan's face, and he sighed in his heart.