Chapter 41: Speak, Bid, Poor
My woman, no one can bully but me!
In a word, reverberating and fluttering.
In the auction house, 10,000 people were silent!
Damn!
What a domineering word!!
What a domineering man!!
Laughed for the Pomeranian and angrily scolded 50 million, which son is this?
Many women are excited, even if the hostess is not them, they feel happy to death, there is such a man, what else do you want to bicycle?!
Many people looked at Wei Qiuren with envy.
Wei Qiuren is eyebrows slightly locked.
This voice seems to be somewhat familiar......
Her memory was quite good, and she remembered the absurdity of that night in the bar, her pretty face was slightly red, and her eyes were full of incredulity.
Is that little peasant-like guy actually a rich man?
It's just that......
Ordinary rich people can't afford to offend the Xu family at all.
Besides, saying that he is his woman in public will also cause trouble!
"Why is this voice so like asking the sky?" In the front seat, Liang Haicong was suspicious.
"What do you want? Can your nephew give 50 million? Su Ranfang immediately retorted, "If he can give 50 million, I, Su Ranfang, will be the richest man in Dayan!" ”
"Hehe......"
Liang Haicong smiled awkwardly.
Truly.
How could Ip Mantian come up with a huge sum of 50 million?
"Xu Qian? You continue to bid, don't you want to add a million, continue to add ah......" At this time, in the private room, Ye Wentian's voice came out again.
Private room No. 3.
A woman of thirty-three or four, full of famous brands, trembled with anger!
"Miss, this thing isn't worth fifty million!" Beside her, her subordinates persuaded, "There's no need to fight anymore. ”
"You know what!"
Xu Qian gritted her teeth: "When did I, Xu Qian, suffer this kind of anger?" Keep it out! ”
"Fifty-one million!"
She gritted her teeth and shouted the price.
However, the voice just fell.
"One hundred million!"
"Wow!"
As soon as this price came out, the auction hall was in an uproar!
Countless people have stood up!
A painting of millions, raised to 100 million?
it!
He~~~!
Which landlord's stupid son is this?
Qin Ruoxue was full of envy.
It's good to be the owner's wife!
Why are Wei Qiu people so lucky? No, she also has to work hard to change from a maid to a wife!
Qin Ruoxue secretly set a goal.
"Hey, why are you silent? Aren't you Xu Qian? Hurry up, keep bidding, it's just 100 million, can't you afford it? That's a sprinkling of money for me......"
Ip Mantian didn't care at all.
100 million, in his eyes, is just a number.
Before leaving, the village chief said that the money must be spent on the handle of the knife!
Don't worry about running out of money, the numbers are going up all the time!
Moreover, when you come to the big city, you must be crazy and do nonsense!
He was so low-key during this time, why is it high-profile now? For the sake of the eldest wife, even if he gives a billion, he doesn't care!
"Hey, hey, talk, bid!"
"Why is it silent? Laughing at the dead, only 100 million can't afford it? ”
"Is it such a spicy chicken?"
"Dead and poor!"
Ip Mantian kept speaking excitedly.
Hum!
Bully my big wife, I'll kill you!
"This silly boy!"
Wei Qiuren was both worried and excited.
It's not worth it at all for so much money to paint a picture.
She really wanted to see if the person in the private room was the person she thought, she was so curious!
It's a pity that not everyone can live in a private room, at least she is still so qualified.
"This dragon king, isn't there something wrong with his brain?"
Tai Beidou frowned slightly.
In this case, either there is a problem with the brain, or there is so much money that it is to death, and it doesn't matter if you spend 100 million!
If it's the former, he can still handle it.
If it is the latter, if he wants to see Wang Shigui, I am afraid he will have to consider it carefully!
You know, that's a billion in cash!
Although he has personal assets of 50 billion, he still has some heartache to take out 100 million, but the other party understates it and does not hesitate!
"It really sounds like ......"
Not far away, Liang Haicong muttered softly, but it's impossible to think about it, doesn't he know what his nephew looks like? How can you get 100 million?
Private room No. 3.
Xu Qian was so angry that she vomited blood!
Spicy Chicken, Poorer Than ......
When has she ever been ridiculed like this since she was a child?
She's going to faint!
But...... The price has soared to 100 million!
Even if she has a prominent family background and can get this money, she still feels that it is not worth it!
What if the other party continues to add after the bid?
Or if she doesn't add it, then doesn't she really want to take 100 million out?
Think left and right.
Xu Qian could only be silent!
Let the guy who popped up taunt him.
His face was blue and white!
"Boy, the auction is over, I want you to look good!" Xu Qian gritted her teeth, trembling all over, and was furious.
"100 million at a time!"
"One hundred million, twice!"
"Is anyone else bidding?"
At this time, in the center of the auction table, the beautiful host shouted again.
Everyone looked at the No. 3 private room, waiting for Xu Qian to continue to rigid.
However, there was no movement.
In the end, the landscape ink painting was sold at a price of 100 million!
"Spicy chicken, you are still bullying my wife like this, you can't afford 100 million, I !!"
Ye Wentian's voice came out again.
it!
Murder and heart...... Murder and heartbreaking!
Everyone in the auction house is completely dizzy!
The guy in the fifth room is really good, isn't it?
Such a small episode made the next lot instantly unfragrant and tasteless.
It wasn't until the appearance of Shang and Zhou bronzes that there was a trace of waves, but it was still a little lighter than the previous bids of Xu Qian and Ye Wentian.
Three Shang Zhou bronzes were auctioned for a total price of 230 million!
You know, this is something from the Shang and Zhou dynasties, well-preserved, and very large collection value, normally more than ten or twenty times higher than the price of that landscape ink painting!
As a result, the price is half as much......
If there is no comparison, there is no harm, and the Kong family, who was originally happy, is somewhat lost.
However, compared to them, the Su family looked depressed.
Before the auction began, the qualifications of the Su family's first-class antique shop had been completely glassed, and most of the industrial chain was handed over to the Kong family, and even some shops would be handed over to the Confucian elite, including the Su family, the Su family was in a particularly bad mood and almost fell to the bottom.
From now on, the Su family's annual income will be reduced by two-thirds!
Their rich days are over!
"Thank you Old Man Su for your generosity!" Everyone dispersed, and in the hall of the auction house, Kong Xianglin was in high spirits, "Our Kong family has just entered the first-class, if there is anything you don't understand in the future, please ask Old Man Su for advice!" ”
Su Guomin was so angry that his body was fighting, his old face was wrinkled, comparable to the bark of a tree, and his blood pressure rose sharply!
"What are you proud of!"
Su Ranfang pointed at his nose: "Our Su family has been sitting in the top class for ten years, and it will only be a few days for you, maybe one day we will drag it down again!" ”