Really young master, he came to the pride gate

The scene suddenly fell silent because of Huo Zichen's words, and everyone's eyes fell on Song Fanyin with ridicule.

Look, you were still arrogant just now, but now you are being slapped in the face?

Deserve it.

Huo Zichen looked at Song Fanyin proudly, as if he was very excited about his masterpiece.

"Song Fanyin, you have been dumped by my brother, how dare you use the name of our Huo family to participate in the auction?"

Those who can participate in this auction are either rich or expensive. Song Fanyin must have used their Huo family's name to be able to come in.

I don't even look at how faceless he is as a next-door husband.

Song Fanyin raised his lower eyelids, and his voice was usually weak, "Have you finished?"

Huo Zichen sneered, "What? Are you ashamed by what I said?"

Song Fanyin didn't answer, and stood up lazily.

Huo Zichen subconsciously remembered the time he was twisted in the hospital last time, and reflexively took a step back, his face full of wariness.

"Song Fanyin, what do you want to do? There are people here, if you dare to do something, I will let you go out."

Xie Linyuan from the Xie family would sell his face.

Song Fanyin curled his lips lightly, raised his eyelids, and glanced at him, "Are you worthy?"

Not everyone is willing to let him do it.

Huo Zichen's face turned red with anger, and he pointed at Song Fanyin, "You...you..."

Song Fanyin idly pushed his fingers away, a sneer appeared on Bai Ci's face.

Then, he passed directly past him.

Just ignore it.

Huo Zichen was so angry that he almost jumped, and couldn't help but pooh on the ground.

What's so arrogant about a rural person?

Zhou Shaogang came back from the greeting, and when he noticed this scene, his brows could not help but feel cold.

He walked up to Song Fanyin, glanced at Huo Zichen, "Boss, can I help you?"

The people of the Huo family are really confusing. Do you really think their boss is easy to bully?Their boss is generous.

Song Fanyin folded his hands, propped them behind his head, and walked lazily to the seats in the auction.

"Need not."

Those around who knew Zhou Shao were surprised when they saw how respectful he was to Song Fanyin.

what's going on?Song Fanyin just got divorced, so he climbed up to Zhou Shao, an upstart in the shopping mall?

Huo Zichen saw it too. He was so angry that he didn't even think about it, so he took out his phone and called Huo Chiyan.

I didn't know what was going on over there. The bell rang for a long time before it was picked up. Immediately afterwards, Huo Chiyan's hoarse and cold voice rang.

"Say."

Huo Zichen immediately complained, "Brother, don't you care about Song Fanyin? He actually got together with Zhou Shaogui. Seeing the two of them, Song Fanyin must have cuckolded you."

Just finished.

The phone snapped and was hung up.

Huo Zichen stared at the screen at the end of the call, and was speechless. In anger, he sent another long voice over.

"Brother, if you're not angry, it's fine for him to cuckold you. Aren't you angry that he still participates in the auction under the name of the Huo family?"

This time, Huo Chiyan didn't reply directly.

Huo Zichen pinched the phone, his face turned pale with anger.

His brother was really too tolerant of Song Fanyin.

The auction starts at two o'clock.

After Song Fanyin and Zhou Shao found their own seats and sat down, they rested their chins on their hands, flipping through the books lazily.

The Xie family's auction can be famous among so many auction houses in the imperial capital, and it still has its own ability. Now the auction album in his hand contains not only rare and precious Chinese medicines, but also various famous ancient calligraphy and paintings.

What he fell in love with was a painting of Luoshen Fu by the ancient master Gu Master, and the reserve price started at 5000 million.

This Luoshen Fu is an antique grade, and it is generally stored in the National Museum. There are countless people who want it, and it is still unknown whether it can be photographed.

Song Fanyin casually flipped through the pages and threw the booklet aside.

After the host took the stage, the auction officially began.

The first few items were not too outstanding, but there were not a few people who bid for them, and they were sold out quickly.

After almost an hour, it was finally the highlight of the day.

Wangyou grass pills made by Song Fanyin.

Zhou Shao couldn't help but sit up straight, and quickly asked Song Fanyin, "Boss, how much do you think our medicine will cost this time?"

Song Fanyin glanced at him, "Do you think I'm a fortune teller?"

How could he figure out how to auction this kind of thing.

Zhou Shao chuckled, "I think we can shoot [-] million yuan."

Song Fanyin lowered his eyelids lazily, noncommittal.

The host gave a passionate speech above, "Next is the highlight of our auction, Master Yinshuang's Wangyoucao Pill, according to Master Yinshuang's own introduction, this Wangyoucao Pill can detoxify all kinds of poisons, and it is also good for the spirit. The disease has a good curative effect. The auction is now starting, with a starting price of 5000 million."

The price of 5000 million is not low, and there was an uproar on and off the court.

"I'll go, what medicine? It's so expensive? 5000 million is almost enough to buy a flat in the imperial capital, right?"

"Sir, are you new here? Master Yinshuang, have you never heard of it?"

The man who gave the other party science was excited, and his tone of admiration was shameful, "Master Yinshuang is a role model for my generation. The medicines he makes are always more effective than what they say."

The other party was dubious, "Really?"

The man immediately said: "Of course it is true! Don't you know that many people came to this auction for Master Yinshuang's Wangyoucao Pills. Besides, it is said that Master Yinshuang may have something to do with that."

"Which one?"

"Oh, you really don't understand. That. That. Ancient medicine."

The face of the other party changed suddenly.

People with a certain status have heard a little about the ancient medical circle. It is said that everyone there is a master of medicine, and all the medicines they make are elixir that can revive the dead.

Zhou Shao's eyes lit up, "Boss, are you from the ancient medical circle?"

Song Fanyin said lightly, "No."

Zhou Shao glanced at him dubiously, "Really?"

Song Fanyin rested his fingers on the armrest and knocked lazily, "It's cooked."

Zhou Shao: "..."

During the chat between the two, the auction has gradually heated up, and the price of Wangyoucao Pills has soared, reaching 5000 million yuan per pill.

Although the host has presided over many auctions, and knows that as long as the name of Master Yinshuang is revealed, the auction will definitely be hot, but he is still dazzled by the price.

"5000 million, is there anyone raising the price?"

"5000 million times twice."

"5000 million three times."

"5000 million deal! The two pills total 08 million. Congratulations to Mr. [-]."

The price was higher than expected.

Song Fanyin raised his eyelids and glanced at No. 08.

The other party wore a black turtleneck sweater and slacks of the same color on the lower body. They looked ordinary, but a knowledgeable person could tell at a glance that the clothes were expensive.

Her face was unremarkable, her skin was even a little sallow, only her peach blossom eyes were enchanting and ostentatious.

As if feeling his gaze, the other party glanced sideways and smiled lazily at the corner of his lips, which was regarded as a greeting.

Song Fanyin nodded and looked away.

Those who didn't take the pills in the field were beating their chests and feet, but they couldn't do it.

08 million, that's not a small amount, they can take it out casually like No. [-].

As soon as the pills were sold, the host was also very happy, and took the opportunity to continue the auction.

"The next lot is Master Gu's painting of Luoshen Fu. Master Gu is a famous calligraphy and painting master in my country. His work is famous for its fantasy and splendor. The starting price is 5000 million."

Everyone present has heard of Master Gu's name, and everyone knows it without the host's detailed introduction.

Immediately someone raised a sign.

"8000."

"One hundred and ten million."

Seeing Song Fanyin not raising his placard, Zhou Shao couldn't help urging him, "Boss, why don't you raise your placard?"

Isn't the boss here just for this painting?Although he doesn't know what's so good about a painting, it's worth such a high price.

Song Fanyin rested his chin on one hand, lazily playing with the number plate, "No rush."

Placards were constantly raised at the auction, and the price quickly soared to [-] million yuan, which was higher than the price of Wangyoucao Pills.

"8000 million, is there anyone going to raise the price?"

The scene fell silent for a while.

8000 million is a sky-high price.

Zhou Shao took another look at Song Fanyin.

Only then did Song Fanyin raise his placard lazily.

"Four hundred million."

His movements were very lazy, as if he had no bones, he only raised the sign once and then put it down.

But he has a good-looking face, no matter how lazy he is, it doesn't make people feel unattractive, on the contrary, he adds a kind of lazy demeanor.

Like a rare Persian cat.

Huo Zichen: "..."

He held his breath in his chest and almost missed it.

Is Song Fanyin crazy?Take their Huo family's money, just like that?

He was so angry that he wanted to curse, and sent Huo Chiyan another 1-minute voice over.

"Brother, Song Fanyin is crazy, he actually wants to spend [-] million to buy a broken painting! Do you really ignore him? You see him acting like this? He is really &%%￥..."

A lot of words.

The host was obviously surprised by the price, but his excellent professionalism made him react quickly.

"067 million, is there anyone raising the price? If not, it will belong to this [-] customer."

"Four hundred and ten thousand."

Everyone in the audience: "..."

host:"……"

They couldn't help looking over and found that it was No. 08 who had just taken Wangyou Pill.

Feeling that others were looking at him, No. 08 pulled the corner of his lips lazily, and said slowly, "No?"

The host sneered, "Of course. [-] million, anyone else?"

The initial price increase is originally [-] yuan, and no one stipulates that it is not allowed to increase [-] yuan, but for this kind of thing, everyone has a tacit understanding, adding [-] yuan is too embarrassing.

Zhou Shao was speechless, "Boss, did this person do it on purpose?"

No one is like this.

Song Fanyin didn't return. He glanced at the other party lightly, and raised his card again, "5000."

No. 08 went on to quote, "[-]."

Everyone in the audience: "..."

host:"……"

He couldn't laugh anymore.

No. 08's peach blossom eyes were slightly bent, looking at Song Fanyin.

Song Fanyin: "..."

He clicked his tongue lightly and raised the price directly, "[-] million."

Huo Zichen: "..."

Song Fanyin is really fucking crazy!