Chapter 37 Money is just a string of numbers
Xu Enen: "If I don't say that, you will really spend one billion, you know?"

But Xu Enen's tone seemed to say: Look, although I ruined your reputation, I can save you a billion!

Lin Jingzhou: "Then I have to thank you."

Xu Enen curled the corner of her mouth, and said bluntly, "It's just as long as you have this kind of heart."

"..."

Xu Enen asked again: "Do you want to guess?"

"Guess what."

"I guess it's Fu Wan, what about you?"

"Qin Jin."

Xu Enen had a winning expression: "If you lose, please eat, don't lie."

Lin Jingzhou responded lightly, but he felt that the word repudiation was more appropriate for Xu Enen.

At this time, a piece of work by a foreign artist is being auctioned on the stage, with a starting price of 800 million.

As soon as the starting price was announced, the big names in the audience raised their signs one after another.

It can be seen that most of the rich people come here for this painting.

"2000 million." Someone raised a placard.

"One hundred and twenty one million."

Just when Xu Enen thought that the three groups of fake rich people and one group of real rich people would accompany them to the end of the run, Shao Yi suddenly raised a placard and called for the price: "500 million."

[I'll go, a few of them finally responded!I thought they were focusing on a company today! 】

[3000 million and [-] million shout casually, Shao Yi is definitely a real rich man and has not run away!I'm voting for Shao Yi tonight! 】

[The key is that Shao Yi suddenly increased the price by 1000 million!I didn't have as much fun adding dozens of dollars as he did!Rich people really spend money like water! 】

【Alright, this is the biggest transaction I've indirectly participated in this year. I went downstairs to buy instant noodles. 】

[Ten billion billion billion!My throat broke from shouting in front of the screen, why no one pays attention to me! 】

[Hongcheng Psychiatric Hospital: The one upstairs, should you come here by yourself, or our hospital will send a car to pick you up. 】

[Really Hongcheng Psychiatric Hospital, it still has certification. 】

[Hongcheng Psychiatric Hospital: I heard that a rich man is here to advertise for us, so I'm here to catch the heat, and take a look at everyone's mental condition. 】

Xu Enen was a little surprised when he heard Shao Yi's asking price. At first, Xu Enen thought that a person like Shao Yi who likes to show off so much could not be a real rich man, but he didn't expect Shao Yi to really dare to ask for a price.

If it was said that Shao Yi was not a real rich man, Xu Enen himself would not believe it.

Xu Enen raised her hand to cover her mouth, tilted her head towards Lin Jingzhou, and said, "We can still avoid the correct answer by choosing two out of three."

"It doesn't cost money to bid." Lin Jingzhou paused, and then added: "If you like, you can also bid."

Indeed, it is very difficult to compete for this kind of precious collection, especially since so many bigwigs are here for this painting, so it is also possible that Shao Yi is just shouting and filling up the amount in the middle. .

Although this is a good opportunity to show off your wealth for free, but...

"I can't call it. If you call me a refined rich person, it will collapse." Xu Enen said seriously.

When Fu Wan saw Shao Yi asking for a price, she turned to look at Xu Enen: "Don't you want to earn a billion yuan? If you take this collection, you may earn more than a billion yuan if you resell it in the future."

Xu Enen crossed her legs and said lightly: "Money is just a string of numbers. Do you think I want to earn one billion because of money? I just want to enjoy the process of accomplishing my goals through my own strength, so that my simple and unpretentious life becomes more meaningful."

Fu Wan: Why did she pretend to be here again! ! !

[An unpretentious life? ?I suspect Seo Eun-eun is in Versailles! 】

[Money is just a string of numbers... When can I be like Xu Enen who has no interest in money! 】

[Rich people make money like playing games, but I can't make money even if I risk my life [tears]]

After Shao Yi called the price, the others started to raise the price again.

In the end, the painting was sold at a price of 1000 million yuan, which was taken by the rich man Jiang Boren.

Shao Yi looked regretful: "It's a pity that such a good painting was not photographed."

Ye Lan held Shao Yi's arm and comforted softly: "It's okay, Yi, we can look at other collections. If we increase the price of this painting, it will exceed the current value. Even if it increases in value in the future, there is not much room for it. Not worth it."

Xu Enen glanced over, and Shao Yi's expression was really regretful, but he didn't know if it was real regret or fake regret.

Qin Jin said nonchalantly: "It's just a painting, what about it?"

Shao Yi looked up at him: "You don't understand this, do you? This is the work of a famous foreign painter."

For Qin Jin, who doesn't know much about painting, this work looks like he accidentally knocked over the palette, and then he has no choice but to paint casually and perfunctorily.

He didn't feel any beauty, and said casually: "If you like it, I can draw one for you."

Shao Yi snorted coldly, and looked at Qin Jin like a turtle: "Can you compare with artists? Besides, their paintings have room for appreciation. Can yours also appreciate?"

Qin Jin said confidently: "You will definitely be worth a hundred years later."

Shao Yi raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why?"

Qin Jin: "When I burp, it will be worth money."

"........."

Qin Zhaonan raised his foot and stomped on Qin Jin's foot.

Qin Jin suddenly fell silent with a painful expression on his face.

Qin Jin's face turned red, and he begged weakly for a while: "Sister...leave someone at your feet...your high heels...will kill you."

Qin Zhaonan's eyes were filled with evil light, and he gritted his teeth and said, "That's just right, I'll send you to burp in advance."

[Hahaha Qin Jin is right, dead artists are indeed worth more than living ones. 】

[But why does Qin Jin seem to know nothing about painting? Could he be a fake rich man?Don't rich people often come to such occasions?Shouldn't you not understand at all? 】

[Is it possible that Qin Jin is also a young master who is lazy, idle, and not doing business? 】

After the auction, everyone began to enjoy the dinner.

The dinner party is upstairs from the auction.

Because the identities of the people who come here are relatively rich, the specifications of the dinner party are also quite luxurious.

Dinner parties are where rich people really start to socialize.

The game is down at the end.

Whether you can get a million cash depends on the last trembling!

[Is this a dinner party for high-end people?Even red wine is treasured! 】

[After all, they spent so much money, it's normal to provide them with high-end dinners. 】

Because Fu Wan knew Qi Wan, the big guy sat next to the big guys in Fu Wan's favor.

The seats farther away are more famous stars.

Although celebrities are unattainable in the outside world, compared with capitalists, they are not at the same level.

If the capitalists are not happy, they will be banned even if they should be banned.

Sitting next to Qi Wanwan was Jiang Boren, a well-known rich man on the Huaguo ranking list. Qi Wanwan turned around and introduced the children beside him to Jiang Boren.

Following Qi Wanwan's introduction, several guests toasted Jiang Boren in turn, and there was a sense of flattery in the air.

Of course, there is no shortage of official polite words. Fu Yu and Fu Wan held wine glasses with flattering smiles on their faces.

It's time to pretend to be aggressive, but you still have to clear your position in front of the boss, otherwise you will be suppressed every minute and you will go bankrupt.

Fu Yu said with a flattering smile, "Mr. Jiang, this is my sister Fu Wan. Please take care of me in the future."

Speaking of handing out the wine glass, he was about to clink glasses with the glass in front of Jiang Boren.

Jiang Boren raised his hand to block it, and said slowly in a thick and intimidating voice: "I don't drink."

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