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Xu Guoqiang simply felt that he had heard the wrong thing. How could he sell $3.4 billion worth of things to himself?

This is the real work of Wen Zhengming!

Xu Yingying is also shocked. What the hell is Chen Feng doing?

"Boy, are you stupid? This is the real one! How can it be 10000 yuan? Why don't you sell it to me? I'll give you 100000 yuan. "

"You're not good at it? 100000 yuan? With a market value of hundreds of millions of dollars, do you pay 100000 yuan? I'll give you ten million. "

"Ten million, do you think you are a housekeeper? Don't make a fool of yourself. I'll pay 100 million... "

A group of people were competing to bid. Although the price was not raised to 380 million, it was also raised to 300 million.

Now Xu Guoqiang is worried again.

"I give 400 million!" Yang Kai was furious and roared.

Although this is a bid for Yang Zhenghua, it is agreed by Yang Zhenghua.

Everyone is silent again. The Yang Zhenghua father and son are trying to kill us!

Chen Feng eyebrows a pick, way: "400 million a lot? I'll sell it to you for a billion dollars. Otherwise, wash and sleep. "

"Chen Feng, don't push your luck!" Yang Kai is really angry.

Chen Feng is playing with them!

Chen Feng did not bird him, or to Xu Guoqiang way: "Uncle Xu, just said, 10000 yuan to sell to you."

Xu Guoqiang's face turned red, but he blamed Chen Feng just now. It turned out that Chen Feng intended to sell it to himself.

He even busy way: "no, no, no, 10000 is too little, or the original price, 350 million."

"Not so much."

Xu Guoqiang said seriously: "Chen Feng, calligraphy and painting have their own value, and the price reflects its value. If you sell it to me for 10000 yuan, the calligraphy and painting are too worthless. I won't take it."

Chen Feng thought about it and said, "well, I'll give you a friendship price, one million."

Those onlookers are beating their chest and feet. Is this boy having a problem with his head?

A million! It's not enough to buy one hundredth of this painting!

Xu Yingying immediately said: "Chen Feng, you can accept my father's price, otherwise my father won't want it."

Chen Feng said: "well, ten million, no more. I'll put this painting in the museum."

The people of the whole venue looked extremely crazy, sweaty and depressed.

You can't pay more than ten million. Does anyone think it's too much?

As soon as Xu Guoqiang's face changed, he said in a hurry: "if you can, you can do it, it's ten million."

This painting is a national treasure. If you put it in the museum, you will have one less collection.

Xu Guoqiang felt that he had taken advantage of Chen Feng and thought about how to compensate Chen Feng.

On the other side, Chen Feng looked at Cai Dehui and said faintly, "by the way, your dinner should be almost digested? The pile of scraps of paper on the ground can be used for supper

Cai Dehui was so skillful and red that he almost vomited old blood. He roared, "boy, you've been deceiving too much!"

"It's you who deceive people too much! At the appreciation meeting, you show fakes to fool everyone, and you insult me. If you lose, you have to play tricks? You're not ashamed. I'm ashamed of you. " Chen Feng said with a smile.

Yang Zhenghua opened his mouth and said in a deep voice: "boy, you have to forgive people and forgive people. It's good to leave something on the line."

Chen Feng for Yang Zhenghua father and son do not have a good feeling, this kind of people will use money to pressure people, low dog eye.

Feng Weichen and Cai Dehui also have some friendship, he also advised: "little brother, I should sell my face today, how about?"

"If you let him go in this way, he will still cheat people in the future." Chen Feng said.

Feng Weichen was right to think about it. He said coldly to Cai Dehui: "Cai Dehui, in the future, as long as there are auction appreciation places in the antique city or other places, you will be forbidden to enter, as a punishment to you!"

Cai Dehui did not dare to refute. He gave Chen Feng a bad look and left in confusion.

Yang Zhenghua and his son also cast a cold look at Chen Feng and left in frustration.

"Wait, Yang Kai. You lost something." Chen Feng thought for a moment and walked forward.

Yang Kai turns around and touches Chen Feng. What no one sees is that Chen Feng's right index finger and middle finger are three inches below Yang Kai's abdomen.

Yang Kai stepped back and said angrily, "what do you do?"

"No, it's wrong." Chen Feng stops, light way.

Yang Kai suddenly felt his Ding Ding cool. He didn't take it seriously. He left with a cold hum.

There is no doubt that both Cai Dehui and Yang Zhenghua's father and son have a deep hatred for Chen Feng.

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