Yu Xingyou opened his eyes.

The auctioneer first briefly introduced the lots, and then directly began to bid.

The person behind complained: "It's not everyone, it's so expensive, who buys it." ”

Yu Xingyou turned his head and glanced at the other party.

She felt the same way.

However, in the next moment, a middle-aged man directly raised his card and added one million.

"It's crazy."

The people in the back row continued to complain.

Yu Xingyou looked at the man, the man was emaciated, although he couldn't see his face, but through the two holes in the mask, it could be seen that the man had a lot of ideas about this painting.

"That is Hu Xiang, the head of the Hu family, the Hu family used to be in the medicinal materials business, the ancestral holy hand of the Hu family, but only to the old man Hu, the people behind him, did not pass it on."

Gu Ducang said.

Yu Xingyou originally wanted to ask Gu Ducang how he knew so clearly, after all, everyone was wearing masks.

But after thinking about it, Gu Ducang can even get this, and these are not problems.

"Isn't Old Man Hu already hospitalized, he shouldn't be in the hospital or dealing with the Hu family's affairs now, why is he here?"

Song Yan asked puzzled.

"He's here, and he's able to accomplish both."

Gu Ducang said, held up the sign, and added two million.

"The sixteenth price increase is one million!"

The auctioneer said.

The person behind him gasped, and according to the previous complaint, Yu Xingyou estimated that the other party wanted to say something, but estimated that they could hear it, so he shut up.

Hu Xiang obviously didn't expect that someone would rob him of this painting.

He frowned slightly, reluctantly increased 500,000, and prayed in his heart that the other party would not increase the price again.

Now that Old Man Hu has fallen, the Hu family has long lost its original ability.

The most valuable thing in a medical family is a good doctor, and only a good doctor can drive the sales of medicinal materials and create good medicine at the same time.

However, none of them inherited their family.

The Hu family is now in danger, and only by taking this painting and saving his father can the current situation of the Hu family be overcome.

When my father is well, I can develop those things left by my ancestors, and with those things, I don't have to worry about my father's body anymore.

Father may not be in good health, but by no means now.

However, to Hu Xiang's disappointment, Gu Ducang raised the sign again.

This time, two million were added directly.

"Hey, little brother, it's not that my brother didn't remind you that this painting is really not worth the money."

The person behind Yu Xingyou patted Gu Ducang on the shoulder and reminded.

Yu Xingyou estimated that he might feel that Gu Ducang was wronged.

"Closing the eyes."

Gu Ducang said this lightly, and after Hu Xiang added another 200,000, he simply added 3 million.

The person who originally reminded Gu Ducang didn't persuade him when he saw this posture, but he was talking too much.

These people, not bad money.

Hu Xiang's eyes were bloodshot, and he wanted to go over and ask the other party why he had to compete with him for this painting.

The people behind the scenes were obviously a little incredulous when they saw this scene, glanced at Gu Ducang's direction, and then hurriedly went to the backstage.

Gu Ducang raised the price by three million at one time, Hu Xiang really couldn't follow anymore, and then he continued to shout the price, and when the time came, Hu's pharmacy would be sold, and it would not be worth the money.

The others were not interested in the painting, and finally it was photographed by Gu Ducang.

Soon after the photo was taken, a staff member sent the painting over.

Gu Ducang only glanced at it and handed it to Yu Xingyou.

Yu Xingyou looked at the evil aura wrapped around the painting, and almost instantly remembered the painting he saw when he first returned to Gu Ducang's house.

It's just that this one is not like that one.

In the next auction, Gu Ducang did not raise his cards again.

Yu Xingyou was single-minded, saw Hu Xiang go out twice, walked back again, and when he came back, he stared at Gu Ducang fiercely, as if Gu Ducang was the enemy who killed his father.

The auction ended, and everyone began to leave.

"Seventh Senior Sister, I still have something to do, do you come with me, or go back first?"

Yu Xingyou held the picture and asked.

Of course, Zhuo Shu was with Yu Xingyou, Song Yan originally planned to talk to Zhuo Shu, but seeing this, he was ready to propose together.

At the same time, he looked at the painting in Yu Xingyou's hand curiously, and he didn't even ask Gu Ducang why he had to buy this painting just now.

He didn't believe it, Gu Ducang couldn't see that this painting was not worth the price at all.

"Forget it, we might be in a bit of trouble next."

Yu Xingyou was a little shirking.

She knew what was going to happen next, but it was not something that Song Yan could accept.

However, Song Yan patted his chest, "Don't worry, I'm fine, and I'm familiar with this place, if there is anything, I will also take care of you." ”

"Okay......"

Since Song Yan said so, Yu Xingyou could only agree.

She held the painting and walked towards the door, and as soon as she arrived at the door, sure enough, she was stopped.

"Several, our boss, I want to meet you." The person who came said respectfully, but there was a bit of strength in his words, "Go this way." ”

Song Yan frowned, obviously a little difficult to accept this attitude, but Yu Xingyou had already nodded and followed the other party, Song Yan could only hold back his words.

Zhuo Shu didn't ask anything, didn't say anything, and quietly followed Yu Xingyou.

Gu Ducang didn't blink a pair of eyes.

Seeing this, Song Yan couldn't help but doubt himself, could it be that he was too calm enough?!

I arrived at the office of the owner of the exhibition.

In the room, there were two people sitting, one was a middle-aged man in a suit, with a cigar in his hand and his feet on the table, very casual, and he knew at a glance that he was the owner of the art exhibition.

There is another person, Hu Xiang who has taken off his mask.

"Boss, someone brought it."

Hu Xiang raised his head and stared at the painting in Yu Xingyou's hand, if it weren't for the estimation that he couldn't beat Gu Ducang and Song Yan, his wolf-like eyes basically revealed his thoughts, he wanted to rob it.

Yu Xingyou saw it, but he didn't take it to heart.

"I don't know why you invited us over?"

Yu Xingyou looked indifferently at the man smoking a cigar.

The man exhaled smoke and said with a smile: "Introduce yourself, my name is Yuan Jinjie, and I am the owner of this art exhibition." ”

"Hmm."

Yu Xingyou nodded, obviously not wanting to introduce himself.

Yuan Jinjie didn't mind, he held the cigar between his fingers, put it next to him, and then began: "Several, here's the thing, Mr. Hu Xiang likes this painting very much, so he asked me to invite you over."

"I just want to ask, do you want to change it?"

As he spoke, he clapped his hands, and a few men came in with a painting.

It was covered with a red cloth.

Yuan Jinjie got started and lifted the red cloth.

This is a masterpiece of a 19th-century Western master!