Chapter 1001 Lin Yue: What is conspiracy? Even if you know there are pitfalls, you still have to jump.

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"80,000, I will pay 80,000."

The price doubled suddenly, and the bidder was... Andy. The look of excitement on her face was suspicious.

Other female guests only expressed their appreciation. Many people stopped bidding when the price range reached tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, because the price was too much higher than expected. Even if Mr. Lin was very charming, he would not let them do this. It's hard to refuse, but it's still hard to accept that you should give up one month's salary for charity, but if you want to support him for one month, that's another matter... But the premise is that he can like these tens of thousands. Hundreds of thousands of dollars.

The host pointed at Andy and said with a smile: "The lady in the black suit bid 80,000. Is there any higher bidder? Is there any?"

Bao Yifan frowned and raised his hand. He believed that Shengxuan Group had reasons to have a good relationship with Lin Yue. However, he always felt that something was wrong with Miss Andy's performance.

"90,000, total price increase is 10,000."

Unknowingly, the price increase jumped from 1,000 yuan to 10,000 yuan.

Andy looked back at Bao Yifan, who smiled and waved, but the beauty responded with a fierce glare.

"Andy, what's wrong with you?" Lao Tan asked in a low voice next to her. This was the first time he had seen her lose her composure in public.

"The picture album being auctioned belongs to Xiao Ming...it's Xiao Ming." Andy was very excited, his hands clenched into fists were shaking, and his face was slightly pale.

She was sure she had read it correctly. It was the crayon album that she had asked the director to keep as a souvenir in the nursing home. She never expected to see it again at today's cocktail party.

Tan Zongming glanced at Lin Yue: "Why is Xiao Ming's picture album in his hand?"

This is also Andy's question, but the most important thing at the moment is to take pictures of the thing. She will not let anyone except herself take it.

"100,000, no, 120,000..."

The scene was in an uproar. The guests looked at Andy and then at Tan Zongming beside her. Some "informed people" sighed in their hearts. It seemed that Lin Yue's frequent contacts with Southern Enterprises had made Shengxuan Group anxious. After all, the acquisition of Red Star It can help Shengxuan enrich the industrial chain, expand the market and improve growth potential, as well as brand competitiveness. After such a thing, after this village, God knows if there is such a store.

"The lady offered 120,000."

"130,000!" A new bid came from the corner.

"Okay, Ms. No. 33 bids 130,000."

"140,000!"

"Mr. Bao is so generous. 140,000 yuan. Does anyone else have an offer?"

Qu Lianjie raised a sign: "160,000."

"160,000, is there 160,000?"

"200,000." It's Andy again.

"Now it's 200,000, the first time 200,000..."

"220,000!"

"The latest quote is 220,000, 220,000."

"240,000!"

"Mr. No. 21 gave out 240,000, 240,000..."

"..."

The quotations are still rising, and now they are basically 20,000 to 20,000 plus.

No one expected that this would happen. Hundreds of thousands of dollars is not a big sum for those attending the conference today, but spending hundreds of thousands to buy a picture album would be a waste of money. Yes, if you can build a good relationship with Mr. Lin, it is worth spending some money, but no one can guarantee that Director Lin will appreciate it. After all, this is a charity auction, and he will treat you as offering love and paying for kindness, and there is no room for reasoning. Aren’t you going?

The quotation was finally set at 800,000.

A crayon album costs RMB 800,000. If you put it to the outside world, people will definitely think you are a fool to buy it.

Now this fool is standing in the crowd with a smile on his face, a smile that only a winner can have.

Bao Yifan.

He carried 100,000 yuan up in one go.

Ms. Ziyi gave up when the price was 500,000. Qu Lianjie didn’t increase the price after he quoted 700,000. Andy wanted to increase the price, but before he could raise his hand, he was pressed down by Tan Zongming.

"You have been fooled by Lin."

Hearing these words, Andy suddenly woke up. Previously, she asked Lin Yue why he didn't treat Bao Yifan better in order to take advantage of the other party's eagerness to get to know him to push up the price of the auction. Now it seems that the fish he caught was not Bao Yifan, but her.

But knowing the use of these, she still willingly took the bait. The biggest difference between conspiracy and conspiracy is that you know there is a pit ahead, but you still have to jump into it with determination.

"Andy, calm down and listen to me." Tan Zongming looked at Lin Yue coldly: "It's enough to know that the thing is in Bao Yifan's hands. Don't worry, I will definitely get it back for you."

After hearing these words, Andy gradually regained his composure and was no longer as excited as before.

The auction did not stop because of the small commotion below. After the album was hammered down at a price of 800,000, the ninth lot came on the market.

Same as the previous auction process.

When the twelfth lot is sold, the charity auction ends.

Except for the crayon album, which was sold for 800,000 yuan, the hammer prices of other lots were within 50,000 yuan.

As Lin Yue said, his items fetched the highest price in the auction.

Wang Baichuan was shocked. He had been working hard for a year and couldn't save much money. Look at Director Lin, he just made a crayon album and made 800,000 yuan.

Perhaps sensing Wang Baichuan's thoughts, Lin Yue said: "There are two most profitable businesses in the world. One is creation and the other is playing with people's hearts. Those who get one will have no worries about wealth."

"I need an explanation."

The voice from behind interrupted the conversation between the two. Wang Baichuan looked back and saw Andy walking angrily in front of Lin Yue. Then he seemed to realize that it was inappropriate to talk about private matters in public. He took a deep breath to suppress his anger: "I think Let’s talk to you alone.”

Lin Yue nodded to Wang Baichuan, glanced at Tan Zongming again, pointed to the balcony, and walked over with Andy.

"Why do you have that picture album in your hand?"

"I think the host has made it very clear."

"How do you know Xiao Ming?"

"Why can't I get to know Xiao Ming?"

Andy was stunned by his question, and it took him a while to react.

"So you have known about my relationship with him for a long time?"

"You can investigate my situation, why can't I investigate yours? Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, but the people are not allowed to light lamps?"

"..." Andy was speechless. She had never won an argument with this guy. Although she was not good at arguing with others, the feeling here with Lin Yue was completely different. She was the kind of person who was beaten to the point of being speechless. The sense of frustration is not the sense of superiority that comes from not arguing with fools.

"So, you are the one who taught Xiao Ming how to draw?"

"That's right."

"But the dean said your name was... called..."

"On the importance of learning Chinese well." Lin Yue said: "When will you stop speaking Chinese with that damn bird song, you will understand the connection between the name the dean told you and the name I use now. "

When watching "Ode to Joy", Lin Yue was displeased. One of Andy's characteristics is to burst out one or two English words from time to time. It seems that this is the only way to fit her character who grew up in the United States.

"Even if you are Xiao Ming's art teacher, you can't auction his album privately."

"I have asked Xiao Ming for his opinion. He wants to sell the painting to Wang Ma to buy medicine, and he also wants the dean to give the nursing brother more salary to marry him."

"You clearly know that Xiao Ming has an intellectual disability..."

"So, from now on, everything about him will be subject to your arrangements? Then why not let him stay in the nursing home? At least there are his relatives and friends there. Do you think you can give him happiness? Ha, Those high-quality living conditions, enviable annual salary and status that you think are completely meaningless to him. The tea, egg and millet porridge in the nursing home can warm a Chinese stomach far more than your oatmeal soaked in milk. The protection that lasts for several years is more affectionate than if you accompany him to do a few sets of Sudoku puzzles. There are also those old people who applaud his paintings. The recognition they give him on weekdays is something you cannot understand and cannot understand. The precious wealth given. There is an old saying in China, how can you know the happiness of a fish if you are not a fish? Many times, wishful thinking for your own good will not necessarily lead to positive results."

"..." Andy was speechless again.

At this time, Lin Yue heard Wang Baichuan calling him and left her directly and walked into the hall.