Chapter 65

Tang Qiaoer's almond-shaped eyes turned cold and she rolled her eyes.

Shen Jingjue saw Huo Ruxi's wanton behavior, and his handsome face was so dark that he could squeeze out ink!

"Dude, how did I just behave?"

Huo Ruxi returned to Shen Jingjue with a smile and bumped him with her elbow.

"Good, one more time."

Shen Jingjue's deep eyes slanted towards him with cold light, "I'll chop you up."

Huo Ruxi is so loveless.jpg, "Brother, what's wrong with me? You're more difficult to deal with than all the hundreds of girlfriends I've had together!"

Soon, the first auction item was displayed in front of everyone. It was a freehand landscape painting of a cultural relic from the Song Dynasty. It was a masterpiece with simple brushwork and complete spiritual form. It's just that the painter is not everyone, so the base price is only one million.

Shen Jingjue actually has a moderate interest in cultural relics, but under the influence of his grandfather and father since childhood, he has become an expert.

He could tell at a glance that this painting was exactly the same as one in his grandfather's studio.

Grandpa's painting is an original, and the one from Platinum Auction House should be a replica with exquisite craftsmanship.

There is a big difference between replicas and fakes. It is not that some high-quality replicas have not been auctioned for high prices, but they are more or less unattractive if they are authentic.

"1500000!"

"two millions!"

"three million!"

Just as the auctioneer was about to drop the hammer, a clear yet gentle voice sounded.

"Five million." Tang Qiaoer slowly raised the sign,

Everyone cast surprised glances at this mysterious and beautiful woman.

Shen Jingjue glanced at Tang Qiaoer's beautiful profile, feeling suspicious in his heart.

First of all, this painting is not worth five million at all, it is more than three million.

Secondly, Bai Xiaoxiao has been with her grandfather for so long, and usually helps him take care of those rare treasures, antiques, calligraphy and paintings. It is impossible that she does not know that the original works are with her grandfather. Why would she spend unreasonable money to take pictures of this imitation?

"Six million!"

Everyone turned their attention to the rear.

I saw Jin Enrou holding the number plate in her hand high, as if she was afraid that others would not see it.

How could she tolerate this bitch stealing the show? She wanted to snatch back the face she had lost tonight!

"Seven million." Tang Qiaoer calmly raised her sign again.

"Eight million!" Jin Enrou followed, shouting so loudly that people around her looked at her.

Qin Jing's heart was aroused. She had never participated in such a high-end auction. A broken painting was sold for 7 million in the blink of an eye. This was her first time!

No, don’t look at anything else?

"Mom, do we want to follow you?" Shen Bailu was a little unhappy that Jin Enrou was showing off and asked Qin Shu in a low voice.

"They are all relatives, so let's not fight among ourselves."

She has been to many auctions like Qin Shu's, and she knows that good things will only be left to the end.

"Nine million." Tang Qiao'er raised the sign again, determined not to give up until she won the painting.

Qin Jing's blood pressure went up.

She really didn't want to spend such a high budget to prepare a birthday gift for that old Shen family member. It hurt her heart!

"Ten million!" Jin Enrou was already on top, raising her sign again with red eyes.

Everyone was in an uproar!

Huo Ruxi laughed, "This is the first item to be auctioned, and it's not a valuable item, so we sold it for this amount.

Oops, I made a profit, Ajue, do you think it’s better for me to thank my former sister-in-law, or my current sister-in-law? "

Shen Jingjue placed a pair of big hands on his knees and intertwined their fingers. His thin lips were tightly closed and his face was as gloomy as the rain was about to come.

"Rou'er, don't follow Bai Xiaoxiao when he asks for a price next time! Ten million is too much!" Qin Jing persuaded Jin Enrou nervously as she held Jin Enrou's sweaty hand.

Tang Qiaoer's eyebrows were gleaming with a hint of a smile. She was about to raise her slender hands, but put them down again.

"Ten million! Deal! Congratulations to Ms. Jin of the Jin Group on the nomination of the painting!"

Jin Enrou's face was bright red, she was smiling proudly, feeling that she had won a great victory and overshadowed that bitch.

But Qin Jing's eyes turned dark and she couldn't laugh.

At this moment, Lin Su was outside the court and had a panoramic view of the situation on the court through his mobile phone.

Miss, it is you! Induced Jin Enrou to pay nine times the price to buy a replica!

You have really understood the shallow thoughts of this stupid vixen!