Looking at the poor Fu Xue kneeling on the ground, Feng Zixin cursed fiercely in his heart.

This fool!

If he dies without knowing about it, just take it as an authentic work, at most others will regard him as a person who steals by stealth.

To be honest, this kind of person is not uncommon at the top.

This is a carnivorous society, where the weak prey on the strong. Ling Yuan was unable to keep his original works and rubbings, and no one would say anything when he took them away.

But how could this stupid woman admit it?

She was his assistant, and she admitted it at this time. Even though everyone now believes that she did it by herself, thinking about it afterwards, they still have to discuss whether it was his instigation.

The two of them wear a pair of trousers in the eyes of outsiders, who will do it, and what is the difference?
But Fu Xue was already kneeling there, if he didn't care anymore, the situation would be even more delicate.

Thinking of this, Feng Zixin gritted his teeth, stepped forward and pulled Fu Xue up from the ground.

"Don't say that."

He smiled and said to her, "Fu Xue, you are also for the expansion of our Feng family, I don't blame you."

After saying this, he pretended to be generous, and when Fu Xue was about to stand up, he pinched Fu Xue's arm fiercely.

Feng Zixin's strike was very strong, and Fu Xue's white and tender skin was immediately pinched with red marks, and slippery liquid flowed down her arms, and her complexion suddenly changed.

This is to pinch her skin!

But Fu Xue still understood Feng Zixin's meaning, she immediately looked at everyone pitifully, and refused to get up.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault. I shouldn't have come to lie to everyone, but I really like money and fame. I want to get more money, so I have a crooked mind."

"You have a crooked mind, but what you want is [-] million!"

The oil tycoon said angrily, "I understand that women want money. There is no woman who doesn't like spending money, but you are too outrageous, right?"

"I was wrong!"

Fu Xue shouted loudly, tears kept falling, "I really know I was wrong, please forgive me."

She cried miserably, and everyone's expressions changed. Some people couldn't bear to see such a beautiful woman crying, and finally turned their heads to the side.

You know, Fu Xue is an almost perfect beauty now.

There was a change in the eyes of everyone in the venue, how could Huo Jinming not notice it? Seeing that everyone was unwilling to pursue her fault, he also sighed in a low voice.

"Then my beating was in vain?"

Ling Yuan was indignant, and shouted loudly, "Used our family's rubbings to deceive people, and even beat me, Fu Xue, there are women like you in the world, it's really chaos!"

"Even if Mr. Feng keeps you, you are just a tool that can trade in the dark!"

He spoke sharply, Fu Xue's face changed again, but thinking of the current situation, she could only lower her head fiercely.

There was a lot of commotion in the venue, and the oil tycoon and others were a little disgusted, but they stopped thinking of Master Ping's authentic works.

They have to wait and see a result.

Seeing that something was wrong with the momentum, Feng Zixin walked in front of the crowd in a timely manner and bent slightly.

"This matter is our Feng's fault. I shouldn't spoil the women around me. I hope everyone will not be angry. Since this is a rubbing, let's start the auction again, with a starting price of 100 million."

As his voice fell to the ground, everyone sat down again.

In fact, they don't pay much attention to the so-called farce at all, but to the ownership of things.

"Fu Xue did something wrong, so all the money from this auction will be used as compensation to Mr. Ling Yuan. Please also stay here, and we will give you the money in person after the end."

Feng Zixin then added, "As for the authentic work in the hands of Mr. Ling Yuan, if you are interested in auctioning it together, you can also auction it here. Our Feng family will not touch you for a penny."

Speaking of this, it can be said that Feng Zixin handled it beautifully.

All aspects were taken care of, and even Ling Yuan, the sufferer, had no reason to refute.

Seeing that everyone's emotions had also stabilized, Fu Xue got up from the ground and bowed deeply to everyone again.

"It was my fault."

She murmured softly, her eyes were red, and she gently wiped away the tears with her fair fingers.

Transparent teardrops trembled slightly on her fingertips. I felt pity for her, and everyone immediately fell silent, especially men, who wanted to stick their eyes to her.

The oil tycoon just now also lit a cigar, and as the smoke from the cigar swirled in front of him, his voice was very soft, but it was enough for everyone to hear.

"If such a beautiful woman wants to spend money and get more wealth, then follow her."

He flicked the cigarette ash in his hand, "This kind of beauty should enjoy money, and it's understandable that she wants to get more money for herself, but Mr. Feng is a bit empty-handed."

The original work and rubbings belonged to Ling Yuan in the first place, but now the money from the auction has to be given to Ling Yuan.

The people here are all the leaders of big companies and big leaders, as well as the rich and tycoons. No one is a fool if they can get into this position.

The oil tycoon's words were approved by everyone, and Huo Jinming also pulled Ling Yuan to step down. Knowing that everyone's eyes were on him again, Feng Zixin took a deep breath.

"The proceeds from this auction belong to Mr. Ling Yuan. We, Mr. Feng, just helped Mr. hold an auction for free, and we don't charge a handling fee."

He forced a smile, "Mr. Ling, please don't be angry. After the auction is over, we will pay more compensation to you."

With Feng Zixin saying this, there was nothing left to criticize, Ling Yuan obediently followed Huo Jinming to step down, and the auction continued.

Of course, what is auctioned now is not the so-called authentic master Ping, but rubbings.

But what was disappointing was that everyone knew it was a rubbing, and not many people paid for it. The small gavel that Feng Zixin was holding in his hand and trying to knock it down did not make any sound for a long time.

No one wants to pay for this thing.

A fake is a fake, a high imitation is a high imitation, even if it is rubbed according to the original, it is not genuine.

The venue fell into an embarrassing silence. Seeing that no one was paying, Huo Jinming laughed and looked at Feng Zixin.

"If no one wants it, I will, 110 million."

Each price increase is based on the base of [-], so there is no one to stop him from paying.

Feng Zixin yelled out one, two, three with great reluctance, and knocked down the hammer.

"The rubbings and the tiara are yours now."

He packed up the things, and was about to ask the hostess to pick them up, when Huo Jinming spoke loudly.

"Don't rush to collect it."

Huo Jinming strode to the high platform, "Just take this thing away with me."

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