Chapter 238

As soon as these words came out, there was an instant commotion in the audience.

After all, a lot like today's is truly unprecedented.

The young man who had been quiet for only a few seconds couldn't hold it any longer. He stood up abruptly and held up the auction board: "I'll offer one hundred and one interstellar coins! One more coin will be used as a charity to buy a stick for that child." Candy. However, although the stickman’s head drawing is not very good, the paper is good paper, and it can be used to pad the corners of the table. It’s only one hundred and one yuan. It’s true to buy a table corner pad It's a bit of a loss."

The seemingly normal words, but every word and every sentence reveals the contempt and humiliation towards Xiao Tao Zhi's painting.

His tone was very arrogant, as if he was determined to win the painting again.

Because he was sure that such a work would never be bought.

Holding the hammer, the auctioneer asked, "Mr. No. 438, bid one hundred and one interstellar coins! Now, is there a higher bid than one hundred and one interstellar coins?"

Below, except for the voices of the guests whispering, no one came out to bid.

The auctioneer turned his head and secretly glanced at Pei Yan, wanting to know what he meant.

But the man still stood there leisurely, and he didn't react at all when he heard the movement under the stage, but he still had a vague certainty.

It seems that everything is under control.

Seeing that Pei Yan didn't respond for a long time, the auctioneer had no choice but to hit the hammer: "Now, this painting, one hundred and one interstellar coins!"

"One hundred and one interstellar coins twice!"

The young man who gave the auction price of one hundred and one interstellar coins was already shaking his head, ready to receive his spoils.

He even thought about his speech when he got on the stage and took away the ugly painting.

By the time.

He must replace Pei's richest man and humiliate this little brat who brought trash to the stage to make trouble.

Teach her, what is social depth!
In this way, he will definitely become the focus of the audience and be favored by the richest man in Kenya.

Just as the third hammer was about to strike.

Suddenly--

"Two thousand interstellar coins!"

The situation changed, and the auctioneer's eyes lit up immediately, and his tone became a lot more excited: "Now, Ms. 601 has offered a high price of [-] interstellar coins, directly at the original one hundred and one interstellar coins. On the coin, it has doubled twenty times!"

Fu Chuanxing lowered his head and looked at the time.

He guessed right.

Not more than one second, not less than one second, exactly 3 minutes.

Fu Chuanxing raised his legs leisurely, stared at the huge curtain of the stage with deep eyes.

He seemed to be able to see the people standing there through the thick curtain, "Look, good show, this is about to begin."

The young man's complexion became very ugly in an instant.

He looked incredulously at the lady who raised the placard to bid just now.

The lady in No. 601 happened to be sitting on him, the two seats on the right: "Are you crazy?! Just such a rubbish painting, how can it be worth two thousand interstellar coins! This kind of bad painting, even if it is paid back to me , beg me to accept it, I don’t even want it!”

When Ms. 601 heard this, she was not at all annoyed by what man 438 said.

She was originally arranged by someone, and she was just a trustee here.

However, even if it's a prank, Ms. 601 can't bear it, this stupid man who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, insulting her boss's daughter's painting like this.

She seized the loopholes in the man's words, and retorted: "Mr. 438, since you said that you have no intention of this painting, why did you raise your placard to bid for the auction just now?"

"I……"

The man in No. 438 hesitated for a long time, but he couldn't explain why. He said forcefully: "I am willing, can you control it? My desk just lacks a foot. I auctioned off this bad painting, which can be used as a desk." horn!"

"That's right, can you control me whether I take this painting or not?"

When the man heard this, he was immediately speechless.

Under the intense stares of the people around him, his face flushed instantly, as if he had been greatly humiliated.

Impulsively, he held up the sign and shouted: "I offer three thousand interstellar coins!"

From the moment he started shaming the painting, he was on a rock.

Now, the only thing he can do, the way to save face, is to buy that painting back to put on the corner of the table!

Ms. 601 didn't look surprised at the auction price of man 438. She even seemed to know that this man would do this.

She also held up a sign: "I will offer [-] interstellar coins!"

"Ten thousand!"

"Thirty thousand."

……

After several rounds of bidding, in the end, Xiao Taozhi's painting stopped at the 601 interstellar coins that Ms. 18 asked for.

Although the 3 yuan is worthless in the eyes of the rich people below.

However, no one will use wealth to buy something that is not worth it at all, regardless of the value of the commodity itself.

If you really bought it, wouldn't that be a big grievance?

However, there are really big complaints at the scene.

Man No. 438 gritted his teeth: "I will offer 20 interstellar coins!"

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar.

After all, no one can believe that this mere stick figure graffiti can be sold for such a high price!

Man 438 looked provocatively, and looked at lady 601 to the side: "Continue bidding! Why don't you bid?"

Seeing that lady No. 601 was silent, man No. 438 became even more proud, like a big rooster who has won a fight: "Let me tell you, I have plenty of money! No matter how much you bid today, I want this rubbish graffiti to stand on the corner of the table today." deal!"

But men don't know.

Ms. 601's silence is not because her financial resources can't keep up.

Even if her financial resources are not enough, the financial resources of the man behind her must be enough!
It was the voice in her headset that made her stop.

Ms. 601 is puzzled. It is obvious that Pei Yan is as rich as a country, and this mere 20 yuan is not even a piece of dust. So why don't you continue to bid with this man?
Although she didn't understand, Ms. 601 followed Pei Yan's instructions and stopped bidding.

But at this time, Pei Yan, who was standing behind the curtain, showed an inscrutable smile on the corner of his mouth.

After all these years, he has been well educated in etiquette, Pei Yan stared at the self-righteous man below, and couldn't help cursing: "Hey, idiot."

He lightly and skillfully dug a hole for the man, and the man was eager to jump into it.

When man No. 438 stood up and expressed his disdain for Xiao Tao Zhi's painting, he asked someone to check the man's identity thoroughly.

Do not check do not know.

This investigation found that this man was an assistant to the secretary assistant of a wealthy businessman, and he was not on the guest list he invited today.

(End of this chapter)

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