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"5000 million!"

Ye Yunshi: "Someone offered 16 million for the 5000th seat. Is there anything higher than this?"

"Three hundred and seventy million."

"Four hundred million!"

"Someone offered 20 million for position [-]. Is there anything higher than this?"

The people who bid at the scene were very active. Obviously, the value of the original picture scroll about the founding god will only increase. Let alone the calligraphy and paintings of the ancients, this is the founding god, the god who once lived in modern society, and the birth of this painting It records that God once came to this world.

Anyone who is not short of money wants to get such an oil painting.

Many of those ancient warriors are a little egg/painful at this time.Originally, it was aimed at the Tempering Body Pill, but the picture scroll of the Founding God came first at the auction site, which made the devout ancient warrior want to take the picture scroll again, but the funds were busy preparing for the Quenching Pill in the backcourt. Body Dan.At this time, there is really not much money to bid.

However, their lack of money does not mean that the traditional rich people are short of money. Immediately, many rich people rushed to shout: "5000 million [-] million!"

"Five hundred million!"

Maybe Su Chen was too concentrated watching the video, and when he saw Ye Yunshi, he took a breath and shouted, "Someone shouted 8 million in box one!"

Su Chen was stunned for a moment, then asked Wang Zheng: "Isn't Box [-] our room?"

At this time, Yang Yiru said with a smile: "I called it. Why should my man's scarce oil paintings be kept by outsiders? Don't you think this is strange?"

Su Chen smiled wryly: "Mr. Yang, you lost 8 million yuan just by saying this? Those painters back then were so cheap."

Yang Yiru said capriciously: "I don't care, I want this painting, and there is a lack of artwork at home, so this painting will be the first one."

Wang Zheng said tactfully, "I know Ma'am, I will bid."

Some people have already shouted 8 million. This is a high-paced mode that wants to enter at once. Those rich people really want to rush into that box to ask which boss it is, and can they still have fun?If you want to add 5000 million, it is enough for people to think about whether to follow up. Ma De, you suddenly added 8 million to [-] million. Is there such a bid?

To!

It must be Tom!

It's not the first time for the rich to participate in the auction. It's common to find someone in the middle who stirs up the water and deliberately raises the price. Now the rich who have reacted are not in a hurry to follow, because at this time, if it really comes true for them As I thought, I became a fool.

Yang Yiru also felt that raising the price all of a sudden would discourage the rich and leave a lot of trouble. Who knows that there are really rich people who look like they are bound to win this painting, and Ye Yunshi immediately announced with a smile: "The lady from No. 42 is bidding 10!"

Yang Yiru was surprised for a moment. When she looked through the transparent one-way glass window, she saw the delicate figure of No. 42 over there. The corners of her mouth slightly raised: "This country is really small, and today I met two old friends. .”

Yang Yiru already guessed who that figure was.

Cao Qingcheng!

Yang Yiru suddenly turned her face to look at Su Chen with a smile and asked, "You said I should just let her go this time? In case she always loses."

This time is a woman's battlefield, so Su Chen wouldn't be stupid to intervene in it. He curled his lips and picked up the red wine to drink himself, his eyes just looking at the picture.

Yang Yiru gave Su Chen a white look, and then said to the waiter at the door: "15 billion!"

She just looked at the figure like this, unexpectedly, when she just called out 15 billion, Cao Qingcheng immediately raised her hand: "20 billion!"

"Can you call out 20 billion guests without changing your face, can you show us a close-up shot?" Ye Yunshi teased and wanted the photographer to get closer, but the guests disagreed. She always felt that the steps were far away. The woman who bid the price looked familiar.

Yang Yiru folded her arms and said to the waiter, "30 billion!"

At this time Cao Qingcheng hesitated.

She suddenly turned her face and looked into the No. [-] box, because the glass of the box is a single-lens reflex, so the outside can't see the inside at all, and she wanted to know why someone likes this painting as much as she does?

30 billion can be said to be that she has taken out one-third of the sensible shares she owns in the company, but if she just gives up and misses this painting, she will feel like she missed that man back then, maybe What's more, Cao Qingcheng is making up for his past regrets.

"40 billion!"

Finally, she raised her hands and moved her lips to shout.

Although money is just a number to Su Chen, when he heard the two women fighting for his portrait, especially when the auction price was rising steadily, Su Chen's eyelids twitched, and then he muttered to himself Said: "Two crazy women."

The more Cao Qingcheng raises the price, the more it means that she still can't forget Su Chen. Yang Yiru, who defends her love as a defender, will never tolerate it. Love is selfish, even if she is married and has a child. But she wants to stand on the side of the eternal winner in this love. Sometimes a woman's mind is so narrow-minded, but it is very cute.

"50 billion! No matter how much she yells, I'm 5 million more than her!" Yang Yiru simply said to the waiter.

The auction of her man's portrait was taken away by her former rival in love. It would be fine if she didn't know about it, but before her eyes, the disciple took the painting away. What's the difference between this and taking her man away?

As soon as the 50 billion was shouted out, the scene exploded, Ma De, this is no longer a slight price increase, it is simply too obvious, okay?Your organizer doesn't need to do this to refresh the transaction record, does it?In the hearts of those rich people, 10 billion is an acceptable psychological price. What the hell is 50 billion?Can your organizer stop raising the price so exaggeratedly?

Liu Wei, who didn't know the situation, noticed the wry smile on the boss Su Chen's face, thinking that he felt sorry for his wife for making such a fuss about a painting.Walking over to Yang Yiru in a low voice: "Ma'am, the price of this painting has been greatly raised. You just called 50 billion so casually. Will Mr. Su be unhappy?"

Of course Yang Yiru knew that Liu Wei was thinking too much and came to remind her something, she just smiled: "What are you afraid of, before he gave me tens of billions of sapphires, I just threw them away casually, this is not shouting 50 billion. You said that the value of this painting has been inflated, so you can ask the woman in seat 42 why you shouted 40 billion?"

This last sentence is not so much to Liu Wei, but to Su Chen.

Su Chen coughed and turned around to toast with Wang Zheng. Wang Zheng was flattered and picked up the wine glass to touch the boss, wondering why the boss was so restless today?