Chapter 93: You idiot, take the thirteen million.

Style: Romance Author: Su Xiaoli with facial paralysisWords: 2357Update Time: 24/01/18 04:06:08
"If he is looking for death, just come."

Ye Fan snorted coldly, not taking the Fan family seriously at all.

Jian Siqi frowned slightly and wanted to say something, but finally swallowed the words that came to her lips.

She knew her junior brother's temper best, and no matter how much she tried to persuade him, it was of no use.

After hearing the conversation between the two, Long Linger suddenly spoke.

"Ye Fan, do you want me to come out and warn the Fan family? Don't let them mess around?"

Ye Fan is a great benefactor of the Long family, and she will never watch anyone hurt Ye Fan.

Ye Fan waved his hand and said: "No, for a small Fan family, why does Miss Long need you to come forward?"

He never likes to rely on other people's power. Besides, he has nothing to be afraid of when soldiers come to block water and earth to cover him up.

"But……"

As soon as Long Ling'er opened her mouth, she was interrupted by Mark's hand.

"Stop talking, I can handle this."

Seeing that Mark was so determined, Long Ling'er didn't force himself anymore.

"Fourth Senior Sister, are you also here for the exotic treasures auctioned by the Qiao family?"

As if remembering something, Ye Fan suddenly turned his head and looked at Jian Siqi.

Jian Siqi nodded slightly, "Yes, anything that can be called a rare treasure by the Qiao family is definitely not a common thing, so I came here to open my eyes."

"But today, all the great masters from all over the world are here. We can only feast our eyes on it, but don't think about competing with them for rare treasures."

There were many rich people present, but her little treasury was really not enough.

"If it's really something extraordinary, of course you have to get it."

The corners of Ye Fan's mouth were slightly raised, comparing financial resources? All the people present together probably wouldn't be able to get even a fraction of his money.

"Junior brother, you can't mess around."

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Jian Siqi frowned slightly, "Even if Mr. Qiao is very polite to you, you can't take it hard."

In her opinion, this junior brother is most likely trying to rob him head-on.

"Robbery? Fourth Senior Sister, who do you think I am? I am not in the habit of robbing."

Seeing Jian Siqi's misunderstanding, Mark shook his head slightly, feeling a little funny.

In the eyes of Fourth Senior Sister, is he actually a reckless man?

Is not it? Jian Siqi cursed in her heart.

Hearing this, Jian Siqi relaxed slightly and said, "It's okay if it's not."

Half an hour passed quickly, and everyone arrived at the auction hall on the third floor.

After the beautiful host's simple opening remarks, the auction officially began.

"The first auction item is an ancient jade. The starting price is one million, and each increase in price must not be less than ten thousand!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the red cloth on the stage opened, and a round jade pendant appeared in everyone's sight.

The jade pendant is full of color, fine in texture, and exquisitely clear. It is the best at first glance.

"One million and one million!"

Not long after the host finished speaking, a bald man with a big belly directly raised the price by 100,000 yuan.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and someone immediately offered another 1.2 million.

In just one minute, the ancient jade with a minimum price of one million was auctioned for a high price of 1.7 million.

In the end, it was a middle-aged man who pocketed the ancient jade for 1.85 million.

"These bastards are really rich."

Ye Fan was slightly stunned. He actually spent 1.85 million to buy an ancient jade? Isn't this crazy?

Unexpectedly, Long Linger on the side opened his mouth to explain.

"Ye Fan, what they bought is not ancient jade, but to please the Qiao family."

Hearing this, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "If you can climb the towering tree of Qiao's family in this way, it won't be a loss."

Even so, he still felt that the Qiao family would most likely ignore the auctioneer.

"The second auction item is a painting of green mountains and flowing water by Saint Wu Daozi, with a reserve price of five million!"

A painting by the painting sage Wu Daozi?

After hearing the beautiful host's words, everyone suddenly became interested and immediately looked towards the booth.

I saw a picture of green mountains and flowing water appearing in the center of the booth. At a glance, the majestic atmosphere rushed towards my face.

Everyone knows that the painting saint Wu Daozi is best at landscape paintings. If the green mountains and flowing water on the stage were authentic, it would definitely cost more than five million.

"Five and a half million!"

While everyone was still watching, an excited voice suddenly sounded.

Raising the price by half a million at once is not an ordinary act of courage.

Ye Fan originally thought it was an old man who liked to collect paintings, but he didn't expect it to be a middle-aged man wearing a gold chain and a floral shirt.

It is not difficult to tell from the middle-aged man's clothes that this guy is a complete nouveau riche without any cultural literacy.

"Brother Dao, do you know how to draw? Do you want to buy it and use it as tissue paper?"

A sarcastic voice sounded, and the face of the middle-aged man known as Brother Dao suddenly darkened.

"Huang San, it's none of your business. If you don't buy it, you'll lose your shit."

The thin man snorted coldly, "What a coincidence, I also like paintings these days, six million!"

"you wanna die!"

Brother Dao's face was as gloomy as water, and he shouted directly: "Seven million, if you have the ability, keep increasing the price!"

No one expected that these two rivals would compete at this time.

"Do these two people have a grudge? Are they so angry?" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows.

Jian Siqi explained: "Huang San and Brother Na Dao are both figures on Xijiao Road. The two have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, and no one has taken advantage."

Hearing this, Ye Fan suddenly realized, "That Huang San is a bit sinister. He is obviously deliberately raising the price. He doesn't want to buy the painting at all."

As long as they were not fools, everyone present might be able to see what Huang San was thinking.

"Brother Dao is not a fool. We still don't know who will win."

Long Ling'er, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke slowly.

"Really? Then this will be interesting."

Ye Fan's eyes lit up, looking like he was watching a good show.

While several people were talking, Wu Daozi's painting had been raised to a high price of 12 million.

Everyone could see that Brother Dao was aroused and was bound to take down Wu Daozi's painting.

Huang San, on the other hand, was slightly hesitant every time he spoke, as if he was afraid of being overturned by Brother Dao.

"Huang San, why didn't you scream? Is it because you didn't bring enough money?"

Seeing that Huang San didn't bid again, Brother Dao's face was full of ridicule, "If you don't bring enough money, get out of here as soon as possible. Don't embarrass yourself here!"

Upon hearing this, Huang San's face turned blue and white, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Thirteen million!"

"You idiot, take the thirteen million!"

Unexpectedly, Brother Dao suddenly went out of his way and burst into laughter.

Seeing Brother Dao laughing so hard, everyone was stunned, and then came back to their senses.

They thought Brother Dao would continue to increase the price, but they didn't expect that Brother Dao's superb acting skills actually deceived them all.

Huang San's face turned red, as if he felt as if he had eaten a fly.

He wanted Brother Dao to lose more money, but he didn't expect that the clown in the end turned out to be himself.

"Are you dumbfounded? Do you really think I will fall for you?"

Seeing that Huang San was trembling with anger, Brother Dao struck again, killing and killing people.

"Thirteen million times!"

"Thirteen million times!"

"Thirteen million times!"

"Deal! This painting of green mountains and flowing water by Wu Daozi belongs to Mr. Huang San!"

"Brother Dao, wait for me!"

As soon as the beautiful host finished speaking, Huang San said a harsh word and left the stage angrily.