After a brief moment of shock, there was silence for a moment.

The whole venue, like boiling water pressed under the lid of a pot, quietly boiled.

Everyone looked in the direction of Bo Yan for the first time.

Immediately after, he looked at the man who was shouting for five million.

That person, many people present knew, was Wang Yangbo of the Tianwen Chamber of Commerce.

And the Tianwen Chamber of Commerce was established by a few chaebol sons who were in the same class as Bo Yan, who couldn't get used to him and were not convinced by him, so they were established in order to snipe him.

This group of people, not to mention how the current development is, has caused any losses to Bo Yan's career, but their incompatible hearts with Bo Yan are real.

Right now.

Wang Yangbo opened his mouth to auction Lu Zhao's works, and it was definitely not because Bo Yan made a stumbling block.

Otherwise, even if he betrayed the original intention of the Tianwen Society, he would be withdrawn from the meeting, and he would die a miserable death, no matter what conditions Bo Yan gave him, he would not dare to take such a big risk.

Bo Yan didn't see the surprise that flashed in her eyes, frowned slightly, leaned closer, lowered her voice and asked, "Is he the person you are looking for?" ”

Wang Yangbo, who can barely be regarded as a calligraphy scholar, does calligraphy and painting auctions.

Moreover, he is a member of the Tianwen Chamber of Commerce.

The Tianwen Chamber of Commerce was established to target him, and it was a good idea to ask him for help.

Lu Zhao shook his head and lowered his voice: "I don't know him, the person I found is there." ”

She couldn't bear to look directly at the back row, and the group of people standing in the back row looked like a mess.

What a bunch of people.

She took a look, there were at least a dozen or twenty, and she didn't know how so many people came in with an invitation.

He also held the big red sign of 'Xiang Jiajun' in his hand, for fear that someone would not see them, and he should not want to be public.

Leader, who snatched other people's bidding cards, is still a middle-aged man in a neat suit, handsome, and bookish.

It looks like he's forty-one years old.

When Bo Yan looked in the direction, his deep eyes, which had not changed for thousands of years, also flashed with obvious shock.

Xiang Jiajun?

Ye Xiangyu's disciples and grandchildren?

When did she meet them?

But at this time, it was not his turn to think more and ask more.

The venue is already in chaos.

The sound of bidding, after Wang Yangbo, came and went.

"Eight million."

"Ten million."

"Fifteen million."

"Twenty million!"

……

See.

Prices are getting higher and higher.

The senior brother was also dumbfounded, and looked at each other with the junior brothers and sisters.

What is the situation?

The little junior sister set a price of one million for him, and said that no one would shoot her words, so let him use her own money to shoot it and give it to her.

What he said on the phone was so pitiful, he quickly called all the people who could be summoned urgently and supported the field.

But now, her words, obviously many people are rushing to ask for it, and the price is 20 million!

"I know, the little junior sister just called us over and let us watch her pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger." The second senior brother had an expression that I understood her, and folded his arms leisurely.

"You know!" The third senior sister snatched the bidding card from the senior brother's hand, and her voice was exceptionally crisp and loud: "Fifty million!" ”

Big Brother: What's the trouble?

Second Senior Brother: Are you crazy? Will Master Qian be reimbursed?

Lu Zhao is also crazy, he wants to cry without tears, and everyone is gone.

Senior brother is not here to help her solve her troubles, he is here to trap her!

Million?

She has all her net worth, and she can't afford to sell Starlight Entertainment!

She gave the people behind her a look and sent a text message, but no one paid attention to her.

She was even more sad.

At this time, maybe because of shock, or maybe because this price is already an incredible sky-high price for Lu Zhao's words.

The venue fell into silence for a short time.

Time is short.

Lu Zhao felt that every minute and every second was torment, she asked someone to help, and they helped her shoot, and she always had to pay for it.

She is now beginning to suspect that the person who raised the price in front of her was deliberately pitting thin inkstones!

But now, the pit is on her.

She was thinking about what to do next.

Ear.

Suddenly, someone said: "100 million! ”

Lu Zhao looked up in surprise, and then he was stupid again, his voice was a little familiar, and it came from her side, cold and calm.

She turned her head to look over, and Bo Yan was holding a sign.

For a while, she was a little anxious, and pulled his sleeve hard: "Bo Yan, are you crazy, my words are worthless." ”

Please!

100 million?

She thinks she's crazy for a million!

"Two hundred million."

Someone held up a card, it was a very handsome man, with a faint hint of anger between his eyebrows, and he looked at Bo Yan defiantly.

"Three hundred million." Bo Yan said.

Lu Zhao went crazy, his voice was crying, and he pulled his arm: "Bo Yan, don't add it, I beg you not to add it." ”

The handsome-looking man smiled proudly and continued to add: "Five hundred million." ”

Yes! It's so fun to tease Bo Yan, it's simply the most fun thing in the world.

He has never had a moment, like now, refreshed, and when he fights with him, he doesn't have to worry about being calculated by him.

He just has no scruples and keeps raising the price.

Anyway, Bo Yan will definitely buy this painting in the end.

"Eight hundred million." The thin Yan lips opened lightly, and his voice was indifferent.

Lu Zhao was really about to cry, his eyes were red, and his voice was already pleading: "Bo Yan, he is a madman, he did it on purpose, don't be fooled, don't increase the price again." ”

Bo Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, and she could see her anxious red eyes, tears welling up under her eyes, like a little rabbit who was bullied and didn't know what to do.

Heart.

At this moment, there is a hint of softness.

The man began to raise the price again: "A billion." ”

After speaking, he leaned back on the seat lazily and calmly, looked at Bo Yan again with a provocative and mocking gaze.

Bo Yan was just about to hold up the sign.

"I won't be grateful to you if you take a picture, I won't think you're a man, I'll just think you're a fool and naïve!

You have so much money to waste, if you buy me a painting, you might as well give it all to me. Lu Zhao suddenly became ruthless and snatched the bidding card from his hand, moving quickly and ruthlessly.

Bo Yan was stunned for a moment and looked at her.

Lu Zhao met his eyes, and immediately coaxed, his face turned red, and his voice softened: "Bo Yan, don't want it, don't rob him, how many words do you want, I'll write it to you?" You can write as much as you want, let's not want this one, okay? ”

Bo Yan looked at her.

Her soft voice struck at his heart.

His heart was wrapped in a strange softness that had never been seen before.

"Thin inkstone, thin inkstone!" Lu Zhao cautiously, shouted to him one after another, and said softly: "Let's not ask for it, don't fight." ”

Bo Yan was a little aggrieved and worried about her, and with deep self-reproach eyes, her heart was soft.

He leaned closer to her, his throat was a little dry, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Really, you can ask for anything?" ”