Father Lu thought that his daughter had been home for so many days and it was rare to see her like something, so he naturally wanted to take a picture of it.

But then, Qin Xinxin raised the price, "Five million."

Su Tingchen glanced at her and lowered his voice: "Your father only gave you a donation quota of 4 million today. Don't expect me to pay for the things you bought. I just cooperated with your father today and brought you here to help you leave a good impression in the upper class."

Qin Xinxin glanced at her coldly: "Who asked you to help pay? Humph, I don't want this broken painting. It will only cause trouble for those people.

I just don't believe that the Lu family really has the capital to come up with so much money, but in the end, isn't it Brother Jue who has to pay for it? Brother Jue always gets tired of having to pay for them every time."

After hearing Qin Xinxin say this, Su Tingchen was too lazy to care about her.

Father Lu was about to bid again, but was stopped by Qin Zhaozhao: "Dad, stop bidding. I just bid for this painting because I thought it was a pity that no one else bid for it. I can paint this kind of painting myself, and I can paint it better. There's no need to compete with them. I'll bid again when I see one I like."

Donations are fine, but there is no need to engage in vicious competition.

Mingjue's eyes fell on Father Lu's face: "You don't have to give up the things, but... you can teach this woman a lesson."

After he said that, he raised his card again: "Seven million."

Qin Xinxin just saw Qin Zhaozhao trying to stop Mingjue and Lu's father.

Based on her understanding of Mingjue and Lu's father, since they wanted to show their goodwill to Qin Zhaozhao, they would definitely buy anything Qin Zhaozhao liked.

But she just didn't want to make them happy.

She held up her sign: "Eight million."

Sure enough, as she expected, Mingjue raised the price again, "Nine million."

Qin Xinxin curled her lips and said, "Very good, since you like to help Lu Xinxin so much, then I will let you use 100 million to buy a worthless painting."

She crossed her legs leisurely and asked, "Ten million."

When the price war continued to rise to more than 20 million, the whole place fell silent.

Mingjue raised his card: "Twenty-nine million."

Su Tingchen saw the bid and thought it was a bit outrageous. He pulled Qin Xinxin, but Qin Xinxin pushed him away, telling him not to block the way, and continued to bid without hesitation: "30 million."

Just as she was leisurely waiting for the price to continue to rise, Mingjue put down the number card in his hand and leisurely chatted with Qin Zhaozhao beside him.

Seeing that no one was bidding again, the host on the stage began to ask if anyone wanted to bid. When no one followed suit, the first hammer fell.

Qin Xinxin panicked and stood up and looked in the direction of Mingjue.

But Ming Jue smiled and whispered to Qin Zhaozhao: "If you want to deal with someone, the best way is to make her lose the thing she cares about most. Learn from her."

Qin Zhaozhao chuckled and nodded: "I've learned your lesson."

At this moment, the hammer on the stage had already struck three times.

The host looked at Qin Xinxin and said enthusiastically: "Congratulations, Miss Qin, for donating 30 million for the children in the mountainous areas."

Qin Xinxin was furious. Thirty million! Her father had originally told her not to cause trouble, or else he would send her away...

She said directly in front of everyone: "This shouldn't be taken by me, it should be by Mingjue... Brother Jue, didn't you want it? Keep taking the photo."

Ming Jue's lips curled up in an unruly arc, and he glanced at Qin Xinxin: "Ms. Qin is so kind. I saw Miss Qin's determination to show love for the children in the mountainous areas, so I won't compete with Miss Qin for it."

"But... Qin Zhaozhao doesn't like this painting. You can take the picture for her."

"We, Zhao Zhao, can draw this picture by ourselves. We don't have to compete with Miss Qin for this love. Although 30 million is not much, it is the first time that Miss Qin has appeared on behalf of the Qin family since she returned to your real home. Congratulations, it's a success."

No matter how stupid Qin Xinxin was, she understood that at this moment, Mingjue was warning her that if she continued to pester him, it would be a disgrace to the Qin family.

She sat down with a pale face. How could this happen? She was clearly planning to plot against Mingjue, so how could she be defeated? This is not right. It shouldn't be like this.

She turned to look at Su Tingchen, intending to seek help, but Su Tingchen just glanced at her indifferently.

The Qin family is really unlucky. Compared with Zhao Zhao, this daughter who was found later is really good for nothing.

He turned his eyes away coldly, ignoring the other person completely.

There was no other way. Qin Zhaozhao could only take out his cell phone and quickly send a message to his father, asking her to transfer money to him. In this situation... he had no other choice.

After all the auctions are over, I will have to pay the money. I can’t lose face.

Soon, a new item was put on the table. It was a double-sided embroidery donated by Suzhou City.

On one side, there are clusters of small orchids growing in the cracks of the rocks under the moonlight.

On the other side, there is a lifelike and extremely lively brown bird, standing on a branch of a camellia with large light pink flowers, with its head lowered and seemingly singing.

It gives people a feeling of movement and stillness, which complement each other.

Qin Zhaozhao fell in love with this double-sided embroidery at first sight.

When he was about to bid, Su Tingchen took the lead and raised the bid, "Five hundred thousand."

Qin Zhaozhao followed without hesitation: "Two million."

Su Tingchen frowned and glanced at Qin Zhaozhao. Did Qin Zhaozhao do it on purpose?

He wanted to buy this embroidery and give it to the mother of an old customer who loves embroidery.

If it is won at an auction, it will be of great significance and the contract for next year will surely be secured.

What is this woman doing?

He wanted to warn Qin Zhaozhao, but Qin Zhaozhao didn't even look back.

At this time, others also started bidding.

It can be seen that everyone likes double-sided embroidery.

Two million, and it went up to five million. Finally, no one bid any more. Just when Su Tingchen was about to make another bid, it was Qin Zhaozhao who spoke first: "Seven million."

Su Tingchen's eyes turned cold: "Seven and a half million."

He did not raise the price blindly, but increased it little by little.

But Qin Zhaozhao didn't give him this opportunity and directly bid: "Ten million."

Su Tingchen was really annoyed: "One million and a half million."

Father Lu didn't know what Su Tingchen was thinking, and thought he was deliberately making things difficult for his daughter. He was upset and raised his card directly: "Fifteen million."

He turned around and glanced at Su Tingchen provocatively.

Su Tingchen: ...

It turned out that he was just being mean to himself. Thinking about how Qin Xinxin had just been cheated out of 30 million because of a painting.

He didn't intend to fall into this group of people's conspiracy, so he simply stopped chasing the price.

This price was beyond my expectation and no one was around to take pictures.

This double-sided embroidery belongs to Lu's father.

Qin Xinxin looked at Lu's father's bidding and sneered, "Fifteen million."

Oh, this damn old man still thinks he is a rich man. He overestimates his own abilities. Let’s see how he makes a fool of himself in a while.

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