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Chapter 708 Auction begins

"Oh, it is a good reason!" Lin Hai suddenly felt that this Su Gongzi is a very interesting person.

"Right, you offended the Xia family this time, but you are embarrassed. Even Xia Bin, who is most favored by Xia Laozi, has been defamed by you. To be honest, you are not afraid?" Su Hao suddenly turned his head, some Asked curiously.

"I am a very easy-going person, very docile, and even somewhat obedient." Lin Hai smiled.

"But this does not mean that I will endure it again and again. Once I break through my bottom line, I will control your king, a word, just do it!"

"Say good!" Su Hao applauded, "Men's husband, it is reasonable!"

"Right." Lin Hai suddenly looked at Su Hao with curiosity. "How do you know that I am smashing Xia Bin?"

"Oh, what's so strange, there is such a big thing, the upper level of Yanjing City has long been spread. Now, mentioning your name is almost universally known." Su Hao takes it for granted. .

"Then, Xia Wei is also a summer family?" Lin Hai heard that Xia Yong just mentioned Xia Bin's name. They must be a family. "Why does Xia Wei don't seem to know?"

"Xia Yu?" Su Hao's mouth is awkward, and his face is disdainful.

"It seems that Lin brother does not understand Yanjing's upper circle. With the identity of Xia Wei, he has no qualification to know this thing!"

"Oh." Lin Hai liked to understand and nodded.

"So, did Meng Xu enter this circle?" Lin Hai continued to ask.

“Meng Xu?” Su Hao’s glimpse, “Hua Xiaxing, the total number?”

"Yes, it is him!"

"In his capacity, he can naturally enter this circle, but it is only the middle and lower levels."

"And Xia Bin, the whole circle is the top level, not the Meng Xu stream can compare."

After that, Su Hao looked at Lin Hai.

"Why, Lin brother is now, some are afraid?"

"Afraid?" Lin Hai burst into laughter, with his current strength, would be afraid of Xia Bin an ordinary person?

“The first time I heard that there was such a circle, I was just a little curious.”

Su Hao smiled a little and nodded.

"I can kill Xia Bin's personal close-up, Lin's skill, I am very admired, but I have to remind you that Xia Bin is a narrow-minded person, and he will never report it. If he wants to deal with it, he will have to deal with it. You, by the extraordinary skill of Lin’s brother, is not enough."

"Oh, what means does he have, I will follow it all." Lin Hai smiled a little, a sly, he did not put Xia Bin in his eyes.

Seeing that Lin Hai said so well, Su Hao smiled a little, and it was not good to say anything, but turned his head to Lin Biao.

"What is this beauty?"

"My sister, Lin Biao, is a freshman at Yanjing Normal University." Lin Hai introduced.

"Hello, Grandpa, thank you for helping out." Lin Biao said hello politely.

"If you don't come out, your brother will be able to solve it." Su Hao smiled and waved his hand, and his eyes stayed on Lin Biao's pretty face for a while.

Lin Biao suddenly shyly bowed his head, and Su Hao smiled calmly and looked away.

At this time, Xia Yong also came in and sat down in the middle seat. After seeing Lin Hai, his nose was cold and he did not hide his grievances in his eyes.

Xia Wei and Li Xue, two people, did not follow in. I don’t know if I went back, or I didn’t have the qualification to come in at all.

As the crowd arrived, the auction finally began.

A middle-aged man in a tuxedo walked to the front desk with a smile and bowed down the stage.

"Everyone, welcome everyone to come to this auction. I am the auctioneer of this field. Let me introduce you to the auction rules..."

The auctioneer talked incessantly, Lin Hai was the first time to participate in the auction, listening very seriously, and other people in the audience, it was chaotic, obviously not the first time to come to this occasion, no one heard .

After spending five minutes, the auctioneer introduced it and announced it!

Auction, start now!

The crowd stopped the private whisper and quieted down.

"The first item is a Han Dynasty ceramic..."

A hostesses dressed in a high-knot cheongsam pushed the auction items up. The auctioneer introduced them very professionally and tried to render the collection value of this Han Dynasty ceramic.

After the introduction, I paused a bit and reported the price.

"Han Dynasty ceramics, starting price of 500,000 yuan!"

"550,000!"

As soon as the auctioneer announced the starting price, someone immediately shouted the price of 550,000!

"600000!"

"I am out 700,000!"

"1000000!"

"1.2 million!"

......

In the auction hall, it was immediately buzzing, and the wave was higher than the wave of bids, and it kept ringing in every corner.

In the end, this Han Dynasty ceramic was taken by a middle-aged man for 2.1 million.

"The second item is an ancient painting of the Song Dynasty..."

After Miss etiquette introduced the ancient paintings of the Song Dynasty, Xia Yong’s breathing suddenly became dignified.

Xia’s father, who will have seventy birthdays next week, has no other hobbies. He loves antique calligraphy and painting throughout his life. The purpose of Xia Yong’s coming here is to take this Song Dynasty ancient painting and give him a gift.

It can be said that Xia Yong is bound to win this ancient painting!

"This ancient painting of the Song Dynasty, starting price of 300,000!"

"I am out 350,000!" Someone immediately quoted the price.

"400000!"

"500000!"

"I am out of 1 million!" Suddenly a voice sounded.

Everyone looked around and saw who pulled the price up so much.

When I saw Xia Yong sitting there, staring at the ancient paintings and looking arrogant, many people retired.

Although Xia Yong had just been slapped by Lin Hai, it looked very embarrassing and embarrassing, but it did not mean that Xia Yong had no strength. At least many of them here could not afford Xia Yong.

A pair of ancient paintings, not a masterpiece, no one wants to offend Xia Yong.

"1.1 million!" But there is still an old man who loves calligraphy and painting, and some hesitates to quote a price.

"1.5 million!"

The voice of the old man landed, Xia Yong slammed the door high, once again reported a high price, while the eyes were cold, turned to the old man, with a trace of provocative taste.

The old man was scared of a spirit and immediately died down.

After waiting for a long time, no second person stood up and got a higher price.

“Summer’s total bid is 1.5 million, is there any higher?” The auctioneer asked with a professional smile and looked around the crowd.

You look at me under the stage, I look at you, no one speaks.

"That's good, 150 times!" The auctioneer raised a finger.

Xia Yong sat there, looking around, his face showing a hint of pride.

"1.5 million twice!"

Still no one is talking, Xia Yong’s face is more full of smiles.

"1.5 million three times!"

The auction hall was still silent, and Xia Yong nodded with satisfaction. The painting finally got it.

"Well, I announced that the winner of this ancient painting is summer..."

"Wait a minute!" Just as the auctioneer's drumsticks were about to be knocked down, a lazy voice was slowly passed out.

Everyone was surprised and looked at the source of the sound.

I saw a young man in the front row, suddenly stretched out and casually raised a finger.

"I am out 1.5 million, zero one!"

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