Three Treasures in One Birth: Amnesia CEO Super Awesome

Everyone understands the rules of the auction. The bidding price is no less than 50 yuan each time. When the bidding starts for each piece of collection, everyone will be more or less restrained, and the price will increase by [-] yuan. Either you are determined to win, or you are rich and willful.

Of course, Zhang Dezhi must not be the only one who wants to collect such famous calligraphy and paintings.Moreover, all the celebrities and elites present here today are from Fushi City. No one will be short of money. In their eyes, only this kind of thing is worth or not, and there is no difference between expensive and not expensive.

Usually, for each bidding collection, there will be more than a dozen people participating in the competition at the initial stage, but when Zhang Dezhi called out 50 yuan for the first bid, it is obvious that the number of people participating in this calligraphy and painting competition is much smaller. Because what they see is not the value of this painting itself, but they all understand a truth, that is, Zhang Dezhi seems to be determined to get it.

"360."

"370."

"390."

"400 million!"

The bidding price is still rising, but it can be seen that there are only four or five competitors left.

"Forty and a half million!"

Zhang Dezhi once again increased his buyout price by 50.

Not only all the guests present, even Chu Lingyun couldn't help but turned to look at him.

As for the special preference of calligraphy and painting, Chu Lingyun talked about it in the previous communication with Zhang Dezhi. As a friend, Chu Lingyun did not object to his preference without any problems.It's just that this way of bidding is too simple and rude in his opinion. It is true that this will scare away some shallow competitors, but at the same time, there will be some people who rely on their own strength to sell this item. The risk of raising the price too high.

However, regarding this point, Chu Lingyun didn't say much. Since he likes it, it doesn't matter if he pays a little more.

"500 million!"

Just after several other competitors had all withdrawn from the competition, a dark horse suddenly appeared on the left front seat.

Several people around Chu Lingyun looked in the direction of the voice, only to see a middle-aged man in his fifties raised his hand, raised the price to 50 million in one fell swoop, and even glanced provocatively.

"500 million, the gentleman here is 500 million, is there a higher price than 500 million, 500 million once..."

Just as the host started the countdown, Zhang Dezhi made eye contact with Chu Lingyun, as if asking for his advice.

And Chu Lingyun nodded lightly, indicating that he could continue to follow up.

Zhang Dezhi understood, when the host called out 500 million twice, he shouted: "600 million!"

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly when he heard that Zhang Dezhi directly increased by 100 million. It seems that Zhang Dezhi is really determined to get this calligraphy and painting, but also as a calligraphy and painting collector, he is not willing to give up easily This rare opportunity.

Gritting his teeth, he raised his hand again: "700 million!"

"It's 700 million, is there any higher, 700 million once..."

"800 million!"

Zhang Dezhi knew that he had no intention of turning back, so he continued to increase the price by millions of units.

The middle-aged man who suddenly appeared just now seemed to be unable to resist. He took out the handkerchief in his pocket and wiped his forehead. He gave Zhang Dezhi a bitter look, and finally turned his head away, but stopped talking.

The host was also very excited. As an auctioneer and the main shooter of an auction, what he most wanted to see and liked to see most was this kind of steady but ruthless, tit-for-tat scene.

"It's 800 million, it's already 800 million. Are you willing to contribute to our charity auction? I've said it just now, and now I'll repeat it again. All proceeds from the auction at this moment, we will Donate for those in need in terms of donations. Anyone else want to contribute to charity? No more? Well, 800 million once, 800 million twice..."

Just when the host thought that the calligraphy and painting would be sold at such an exaggerated figure, a voice sitting next to Zhang Dezhi rang out.

"1000 million!"

Everyone has a strange nature, that is, they like to watch the excitement.

And often people who watch the excitement don't think it's a big deal.

Just when everyone thought that this expensive calligraphy and painting would soon have an owner, an unexpected guest appeared again.

Most of the people present here don’t want to stop at 1000 million after hearing the price, because they all know one thing in their hearts, such fierce money battles are not encountered all the time. And this time they were fortunate enough to witness a wealth competition in full swing, so they were naturally happy to watch it.

All eyes followed the loud 1000 million sound.But the ones with the strangest eyes were those around the man.

Chu Qingyun looked at her father beside her in confusion. She couldn't figure out what Chu Jianwu was thinking. The man who was bidding in the row behind was Chu Lingyun's friend. It can be felt that the man seems to like the painting very much, and it seems that he is determined to win it.When he shouted 800 million, it was a bit inflated, but his father actually raised his hand again and shouted 1000 million.

Not to mention whether that calligraphy and painting is worth 1000 million or not, but as Chu Lingyun's friend, his father shouldn't steal someone's love and interfere at such a time.

"Dad, what do you want to do?!"

Lowering his voice, he looked at Chu Jianwu with an expression of disbelief, and then asked his father beside him in a voice that only two people could hear.

Unexpectedly, Chu Jianwu didn't answer her question, but shrugged slightly, with a look of indifference.

Chu Lingyun looked at Chu Jianwu with a dignified expression. As a charity auction, bidding is a very normal thing. There is nothing strange about this chapter, but Chu Jianwu went halfway without making a sound. He was killed, and the person he targeted was his friend. He couldn't figure out what Chu Jianwu was up to.

Zhang Dezhi glanced at the man sitting in the front row who had just bid 1000 million yuan. He was silent. The calligraphy and painting were really in his heart. It was not impossible for him to get 1000 million yuan, but for this painting alone, it was more than 1000 million yuan. Wan is somewhat inflated.

He naturally also noticed that Chu Lingyun looked at him with a strange expression, but those were not important anymore, he had already decided to give up.

The re-asking price that the host on the stage was expecting did not come, somewhat disappointed, with a hint of regret on his face, he smiled and shouted: "1000 million, do you want to continue? No? Well, 1000 Once in ten thousand! Twice in ten million! Ten million..."

"200 million!"

When this string of numbers was called out, the one with an ugly expression turned into Chu Jianwu.

Chu Lingyun didn't seem to care about being his enemy at all, and called out the highest bid in the field expressionlessly.

Chu Jianwu's face was a bit complicated. With his strength, it is not unreasonable to increase the price, but this outcry is more of an attitude of Chu Lingyun around him, that is, he, who is a nephew, , has openly declared war on his uncle.

If he really fights for economic strength, Chu Jianwu knows that he will not have the upper hand, not to mention that he is also very clear about his nephew's temper. When he gets serious, there is nothing that can stop him from accomplishing something.

In fact, Chu Jianwu came out of the way just now, just to test Chu Lingyun's attitude and limit, whether he would dare to be cruel to himself as an uncle.

Now it seems that his attitude towards himself has not changed in the slightest compared to before, and he has a feeling of going a step further.

And Zhang Dezhi, who was sitting behind Chu Lingyun, also looked at Chu Lingyun in disbelief. The voice he shouted must be because of himself. He is not keen on calligraphy and painting. out of this step.

"Ling Yun!" Leaning forward, Zhang Dezhi attached to Chu Lingyun's ear and asked in a puzzled way: "Ling Yun, what are you trying to do? You don't like this kind of thing, and you paid such a high price to buy it to do it. Well?"

Chu Lingyun slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, and nodded to him, signaling him to be at ease.

Although Zhang Dezhi was still confused, it seemed that Chu Lingyun didn't care, so he sat up straight and stopped talking.

And this handsome moment fell into Zhong Yuru's eyes. At that moment, this man was really handsome enough to fascinate women.

For a successful career woman like her, the charm of a man is not only how rich you are, but how you spend the money.Obviously, Chu Lingyun belongs to the kind of high-quality man who interprets spending money as an art.

Zhong Yuru, who was sitting behind Chu Lingyun, looked at Chu Lingyun with admiration and admiration. That kind of affectionate eyebrows happened to fall into the eyes of Su Xiaowan who turned her head to look.

The admiration and desire in that woman's eyes can almost be called naked, which made Su Xiaowan extremely uncomfortable, a kind of jealousy in a woman's nature welled up, she thought she was not the kind of possessive towards men She is a very strong woman, but now she knows that she does not want to share Chu Lingyun's masculine charm with other women, especially a beautiful, sexy and mature woman like Zhong Yuru.

Seeing Zhong Yuru's provocative expression at the moment when her gaze met her own, Su Xiaowan grabbed Chu Lingyun's hand and held it tightly in her own palm. inside.

Seeing Zhong Yuru's ugly face for a moment, Su Xiaowan felt as happy as drinking a glass of ice water in summer.

But her bold move stunned Chu Lingyun who was sitting beside her!