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Jiang Siyin had a cold face and looked at Mo Wen and Shen Jing's ears and temples with some embarrassment.

Yang Ting sneered and glanced at Jiang Siyin playfully.

A flash of anger flashed in Jiang Siyin's eyes. Although he knew Yang Ting was provoking him, he still couldn't help but feel embarrassed. He had said before that Shen Jing would definitely become his woman, but now...

"4300 million!"

Yang Ting proudly entered a series of numbers and directly increased the price of Leonardo da Vinci's ancient paintings from 4050 million to 4300 million. The previous increase was 10 to 50. She was spending a lot of money.

After all, international auctions are conducted in U.S. dollars. If converted into RMB, the price would be close to 1500 million.

As soon as Yang Ting took action, many people hesitated. It was obvious that some people were determined to do this painting. Such bidding was nothing more than passing this information on to others, telling them implicitly that if they continued to bid, it would be a very fierce competition. competition.

Many wealthy people who like to collect ancient cultural relics have gradually become silent. After all, there is no need to pay a big price for a painting unless they really like it. Many people who participated in the auction had the idea that they could make a profit in the future, but the price was too high, which violated their original intention.

Of course, not everyone was intimidated by Yang Ting's bid. The most indispensable thing in the auditorium was the rich; and in the auction house, cryptic techniques were very common. No one knew whether others were spending huge sums of money just to bluff them. Others once; usually if you scare others, the bidding will be successful; if you fail, you will retreat and no longer participate in the bidding.

The number of people participating in the bidding is gradually decreasing, but there are still a few people who are insisting on it, all of them are determined to win the ancient Leonardo da Vinci painting.

"The shopping mall is like a battlefield, treacherous and ever-changing; but in the auction house, it only depends on who has the most money. No matter how capable you are, if you don't have strong capital, you can still just watch."

Yang Ting looked at Shen Jing beside her proudly. He held the quotation device nonchalantly and kept bidding, as if those numbers were not money. But it's really just a bunch of numbers.

Others say her ability is not as good as Shen Jing's, but she just wants to tell others, what's the use of having higher abilities? In terms of background, even Shen Jing can't catch up with her. How can the Yang family's century-old business heritage and wealth be compared to that of a grassroots man who started from scratch!

"Yes, Miss Yang's family has been in business for generations and is a wealthy family that has been rich for three generations. This is nothing at all; Shen Jing, it is indeed inappropriate for you to compete with Miss Yang for wealth."

Jiang Siyin said with a smile, as if he didn't know the inside story at all, and directly described Yang Ting's provocation as a fight for wealth between the two.

Shen Jing looked at the auction table with an indifferent expression, seemingly not hearing the two mosquitoes buzzing around him.

"Mo Qian, as Shen Jing's boyfriend, shouldn't you stand up for her at this time? It would be outrageous if you don't take pictures of Da Vinci's ancient paintings."

Jiang Siyin saw that provoking Shen Jing was useless, so he set his target on Mo Wen.

"I forgot about it. Shen Jing, you still have a male companion by your side. That's fine, Mo Wen. If you can take a photo of Da Vinci's ancient painting, then I'll give in. Shen Jing, you don't have a rich family to begin with. You don't know how to find one. Men are also poor, right?"

Yang Ting fanned the flames.

"Don't ask, the mosquitoes around are too noisy, let's go."

Shen Jing frowned. The two of them simply had no time to play. They didn't feel comfortable coming out to relax. She immediately took Mo Wen's hand and prepared to leave.

"Let's take a look again. Maybe something good will appear tonight. If there is something you like, I will buy you the latest chapter of Ghost Eye Onmyoji."

Mo Wen said with a smile. Wei Wei holds Shen Jing's hand and wraps her small hand with his big hand.

"Not ashamed to speak."

Yang Ting sneered. Everything in this auction is worth a lot of money. Don't ask if this poor guy can afford it? Even if he could afford it, I'm afraid it would be with Shen Jing's money.

Shen Jing sighed, knowing that Mo Wen was too young to withstand the provocation of those two people.

"It's ridiculous. You can't even afford a painting, and you're still talking so much. Shen Jing, if you are willing to follow me, I can snatch that ancient painting by Leonardo da Vinci at any cost; you have to understand that it is your life's business. , How can you be happy if you find a poor boy? But I have the ability to make you happy, at least I can give you whatever you want." Jiang Siyin looked at Shen Jing and said.

Yang Ting frowned. This Jiang Siyin was indeed unreliable. He openly tried to undermine her. In order to please Shen Jing, he might betray her at any time. She felt bad, what's so good about this silence, all the men were surrounding her.

"Young Master Jiang, I can't be friends with you, but I can't be heart-to-heart with you."

Yang Ting glanced at Jiang Siyin coldly, and then she smiled sarcastically. She knew very well what kind of character Shen Jing was, and she would never agree to Jiang Siyin at this time.

Jiang Siyin ignored Yang Ting's sarcasm. In his eyes, only Shen Jing was a woman worth pursuing. Everything he did was to get her; the reason why he cooperated with Yang Ting was because of this premise.

"I'm sorry, I have found happiness, and there is only one happiness for a woman." Shen Jing said slowly, looking at Mo Wen without even looking at Jiang Siyin.

"You're so sentimental!" Yang Ting sneered. She already knew this would be the result.

"I hope you won't regret it." Jiang Siyin took a deep breath and clenched his fists.

"You two worked together to bully my woman because you thought she was easy to bully. I hope you two won't regret it either."

Mo Wen glanced at Yang Ting and Jiang Siyin and said calmly.

"Regret? It's ridiculous, just you?" Yang Ting glanced at Mo Wen disdainfully.

"Sooner or later you will kneel in front of me and beg for mercy." Jiang Siyin looked at Mo Wen viciously. At this time, he was not afraid that Mo Wen would do something to him again, because if he did, the security guards of the auditorium would immediately ask him to leave.

At this time, the competition for Da Vinci's ancient paintings has become fierce, and fewer and fewer people are participating in the auction. In order to mock Shen Jing, Yang Ting keeps chasing after her.

The starting price soared from US$3000 million to US$5100 million, equivalent to more than 3 million yuan, which is simply a sky-high price. However, if Da Vinci's ancient paintings are well preserved, they are worth the money. But it's almost close to the limit. If you continue bidding, it won't be worth it.

Therefore, many people have withdrawn from the bidding, and only two or three rich people who love ancient calligraphy and painting are still bidding.

"$5500 million!"

Yang Ting took a deep breath and entered a series of numbers again. The original price increased by 400 million US dollars. It can be said that the largest increase was. The further the auction went, the smaller the price increase was. It was purely for the sake of Bidding and auctioning are rare.

The few bidders hesitated one after another. The purpose of some people's bids was to tell them that this painting was bound to win. Although Leonardo da Vinci's ancient paintings are precious, their value has a limit. If the endless competition continues, it will be a big hemorrhage. No one wants to be taken advantage of.

Yang Ting was calm on the surface, but she was trembling slightly in her heart. The price had reached her limit. If it wasn't to win Shen Jing once, she wouldn't have spent such a high price to compete for an ancient painting. She was not a collector. But he is a businessman. Businessmen care about interests most. Doing so is unwise.

If someone still fights with her at this time, the price she will have to pay to take this ancient painting will be even greater, so she is far more nervous than anyone else.

For a long time, no one quoted again.

"$5500 million at a time."

"$5500 million twice."

"Is there anyone else bidding? There are only a few ancient paintings by Leonardo da Vinci in the world. If you miss it, you may never have another chance."

……

The auctioneer on the auction stage held a small golden hammer, his voice echoed throughout the audience, but the venue was quiet. The price on the screen ended at US$5500 million, and no one made any further bids.

Yang Ting breathed a sigh of relief, with a victorious smile on her lips. She stared at the small golden hammer in the auctioneer's hand, waiting for her to make the final decision.

Just when the auctioneer was about to hit the little golden hammer, the screen that had stopped moving suddenly jumped and refreshed a number.

6000 million dollars!

The auctioneer was very professional, and the little golden hammer that was about to strike stopped momentarily, frozen in mid-air motionless.

Yang Ting's smile froze on her face and she looked at the screen in disbelief. Someone actually directly increased the price by 500 million US dollars. That was US dollars, not RMB, which was equivalent to 3000 million RMB! Just to bid for an ancient painting?

Yang Ting's hands were trembling slightly. She held the bidder stiffly, and Cheng Yaojin came out halfway. With such an exaggerated bid, could she still succeed in the bidding? 6000 million US dollars is an astronomical figure to her. If she spends so much to buy an ancient painting, someone in the family will definitely take the opportunity to impeach her.

Moreover, even if she is willing to spend 6000 million to buy this painting, that person may not let it go.

Shen Jing turned her head and looked at Mo Wen in surprise, her eyes slightly frozen because she had just seen Mo Wen quoting.

Jiang Siyin also looked at Mo Wen, his head unable to react for a moment; he sat next to Mo Wen, so he naturally saw Mo Wen's actions.

"Ms. Yang, have your family elders ever told you what it means to look at people through cracks in the door?"

Mo Wen looked at Yang Ting indifferently, with a touch of ridicule and disdain in his eyes. He had no intention of competing with Yang Ting for wealth, and he had no interest in it; but they bullied people too much and pointed the finger at Shen Jing again and again, which was something he could not tolerate.

"Don't ask, you..."

Yang Ting looked at Mo Wen and was speechless for a long time. At this time, she had realized that the person who made the quotation just now was Mo Wen, a poor boy. But a poor boy actually dared to bid with her, and asked for 6000 million US dollars, which made her feel deeply unreal.

Shen Jing sighed slightly and held Mo Wen's hand, but didn't say anything.