Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 66 [018] Not to help, but to harm you

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Finally waited for the finale of the auction - the three-legged phoenix-headed jade incense burner of the Han Dynasty.

Everyone was full of anticipation. Even if they couldn't make it up for auction, it would be exciting and a feast for the eyes to witness the auction process of this treasure.

The auctioneer announced that the starting price was 200 million, and each price increase was in units of [-]. Many people who were on the sidelines gasped.

"Two million!" Yang Jianming was the first to snap up the price, and he looked around at the people present with a certain meaning, saying that he, the son of a high-ranking city official, liked this jade incense burner, so those who are sensible should not compete with him.

Most people who are trying to survive in City A are sensible, so they don't bid, but those who come from other places can't control him so much, not to mention, those who can walk into the auction house by themselves, With his strong background.

"220 million." Murong Yuqing raised his placard to bid. He runs a jade shop. This phoenix head jade incense burner can be regarded as the treasure of the store, so he naturally doesn't want to miss it.

Yang Jianming was very displeased when he saw him robbing him, but he had no choice. His father once warned him that there was one person in City A that he could not move casually, and that was Murong Yuqing. Simple, with cards that he can't even fathom.

"230 million!" Yang Jianming continued to bid.

Murong Yunqing also kept chasing the price, until the final bid reached 500 million, and the other bidders backed down, leaving only him and Yang Jianming.

Yang Jianming began to sweat, but he was unwilling to give up. A fortune teller once told him that if he put this phoenix-headed jade incense burner at home, it could attract phoenixes and phoenixes, and make the women in the family queens.

This is a great temptation for the Yang family. It will mean that the official career will reach a higher level and reach the central government. Even if it is not, it will mean that the daughter of the Yang family will become the first lady.

Therefore, it was inevitable for him to win, but unexpectedly, he ran into such an ignorant Murong Yunqing.

Seeing that the price was about to exceed Yang Jianming's psychological price, Yang Zimei began to worry that this thing would be photographed by Murong Yunqing instead of Yang Jianming.

"Mr. Song, let Mr. Murong give up." She whispered to Song Xuan, and that voice happened to reach Murong Yunqing's ears.

Song Xuan looked at her a little puzzled, the relationship between him and Murong Yunqing was not so good.

Murong Yunqing turned her head slightly, just in time to bump into her clear black eyes, her mind flickered slightly, and she accidentally put down the auction card in her hand.

"510 million for the first time." The auctioneer called.

"510 million for the second time."

"The third time for 510 million." The auctioneer said with joy, "Congratulations to this gentleman for successfully bidding this precious three-legged phoenix head jade incense burner for 510 million."

Finally, the auction was won. Yang Jianming stood up with joy on his face and waved vigorously to show his victory.

Just now, he also heard Yang Zimei asking Song Xuan to dissuade Murong Yunqing from stopping the filming, so he thought she was helping him knowingly.

At the end of the auction, everyone dispersed with their own auction items.

Yang Zimei wanted to wait for Huo Wenhua, so she let Song Xuan go first and stayed for a while.

Murong Yunqing walked over, looking at her with narrow phoenix eyes, "Can you give me a reason?"

The corners of Yang Zimei's lips curled up, and he said with a faint smile, "The reason is that it's not good for you!"

"Why do you know that?" Murong Yunqing always felt that the faint smile on the corner of her lips was a bit unfathomable, as if she held some kind of inexplicable secret, which made people want to reveal it impulsively.

Yang Zimei smiled but did not answer. At this time, Huo Wenhua, who had finished greeting with others, came over, with a respectful tone, "Little Master, I'm sorry to keep you waiting?"

"Excuse me." Yang Zimei nodded to Murong Yunqing who was beside her, and left with Huo Wenhua.

little master?Murong Yunqing thought about this appellation suspiciously. Could it be that her level of antique appraisal has already won Song Xuan's true biography, so she is honored as a master by people like Huo Wenhua?

She told herself not to auction that jade incense burner just now, could it be a fake?
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(End of this chapter)