Rebel Demon King

Chapter 158 Auction Situation (7)

The thankful middle-aged man was not the first to hold up the auction number plate. Gao Yuemei was the first to raise the auction number plate. Originally, the price was increased by 25, but Miss Gao directly added [-]. To [-].

"On the 19th, bid 25 directly!" The female auctioneer holding a dark brown auction hammer spread her hand towards Gao Yuemei.

Compared with real estate auctions and art auctions, charity auctions are more relaxed and relaxed, and more time must be spent interacting with the auctioneers. However, in the first half, the auctioneers did not control the time well, so the last lot in the first half, She was going to hurry up, reduce the inducing sentences, and speed up the rhythm a little.

"Add 28 to 1 on the 26th!" the auctioneer said bluntly.

"27 million!"

"28 million!"

"29 million!"

"No. 113 has reached 30! 30!"

Since Gao Yuemei directly increased the price by 30 yuan at the beginning, the price reached 30 yuan within a few times of raising the placards. This is the first hurdle to raise the price of this oil painting to 30 yuan. After all, 30 yuan can make this Wang Guangyi It is not a loss to bring the oil painting back, so the price of this painting stopped at [-].

The Xie Dingnan in the audience was already sweating in his hand holding the number plate, and there was also some sweat on his forehead and cheeks. He subconsciously said, "It's too hot!" Then he took out a tissue and wiped his cheeks.

If it was a few years ago, he might not have taken this little money seriously, and it would not be a fraction of a night of gambling in Macau. But recently, the capital chain of a real estate developed in Muyun Town was broken, and now it is not even started. No, the originally promised bank loan was delayed, which made Xie Dingnan very anxious. He asked many people later, invited the banker to drink several times of flower wine, and someone else opened his mouth and asked him if he had offended Chairman Bai. .

After Xie Dingnan heard it, he really suffered a bolt from the blue. It was really done at home, and the pot came from the sky. He knew who Director Bai was, but how could his small real estate company have any conflicts with Gao Yun Group.

Xie Dingnan tried his best to ask for a meeting several times, but the other party never gave him a chance. In desperation, Xie Dingnan could only go to the doctor in a hurry. At this time, Xie Dingnan kept praying in his heart that no one would ask for the price, so that he could successfully take this oil painting. As for Xie Dingnan didn't take Cheng Mo's words seriously.

"The bid for No. 113 is 30, is there any more?" the auctioneer asked loudly.

However, Xie Dingnan's wish came to nothing. At this time, Gao Yuemei raised her card for the second time, and raised her hand again to signal an increase of 35, "28! The beauty on the 35th bid [-]. Anyone else want to increase the price?" After a short pause, the auctioneer began to introduce the oil painting again, "This is a series of oil paintings with great collection value from the oil painting master Wang Guangyi."

At the same time, Bai Xiuxiu, who was in the presidential suite, saw Cheng Mo sitting at the last table in the banquet hall, holding the bidding number plate in his hand with a blank expression, as if he was ready to raise the plate at any time, and the man with glasses sitting next to him He said with a mocking smile: "Little handsome guy, this is probably the final transaction price, if Mr. He doesn't raise his sign."

Seeing that Cheng Mo didn't say a word, the man with glasses thought that Cheng Mo was subdued and had no face to speak, so he said to Xie Dingnan: "Mr. He, if you are raising [-] and the other party doesn't increase the price, this painting might be in your hands." Got it! But the other party adds [-] every time, and they are determined to win this painting, so I guess you will have no chance if you add it."

Xie Dingnan hesitated for a moment, thinking that if the second glass sculpture changed hands, it would definitely not sell as well as this oil painting, so he struggled for a while, and before the auctioneer counted down, he also raised the number plate for the second time.

"No. 113 plus 36, 36, [-], is there a higher bid?" The auctioneer asked loudly.

Gao Yuemei raised the number plate again, and signaled that it would still be 41 more, and the price soared to [-]."

Xie Dingnan put down the number plate in a somewhat dispirited manner, shook his head, and did not speak. Miss Ma, who was sitting opposite Cheng Mo, saw that Cheng Mo was just a talker, and did not raise the plate at all, so she became proud again and held back for a long time At this time, he vented unscrupulously and said: "Pretending to be B is pretty good, but when you touch a real guy, you will reveal your true colors, and you don't even dare to ask for a price. It's the best thing I've heard this year. joke."

Ms. Ma actually doesn't know why she wants to target Cheng Mo so much, maybe it's because this handsome guy with weak legs has never looked directly at him once, or maybe it's because she was really frightened by the arrogance and disdain of this handsome guy just now, so When she found out that the other party was Chi Guoguo's big talker, Ms. Ma, who was also a big talker, naturally became angry from embarrassment.

The man with glasses also pretended to be relaxed and calmly joked: "Thank you little handsome guy for saving face, and didn't call the price to 100 million, let me go to drink soup"

The other people on the table also looked at Cheng Mo and gave a chuckle. Some people shook their heads, as if regretting that although Cheng Mo had a good skin, he didn't have enough brains.

Bai Xiuxiu, who was sitting in front of the TV, frowned when she saw Cheng Mo's indifferent look.

Feng Luwan said: "This person can't be so unpromising, planning to let Miss Gao buy an item at the highest price and complete two tasks at the same time?"

"Certainly not, if it is, Xiaomei will definitely not only add [-] at a time."

Feng Luwan asked a little puzzled: "Then what's the point of him asking Ms. Gao to do this?"

"Look and you'll know"

At this time, the auctioneer stopped talking nonsense and started counting down: "41 times!"

"41 twice."

Everyone thought that the first half was coming to an end, and some people were even ready to applaud. At this time, a man at the first table lazily raised his number plate and signaled that he was adding [-] yuan.

The auctioneer was a little surprised and asked, "Sir, do you want to continue raising the price?"

Wan Sheng who raised his hand should actually be Wang Mingliang who nodded with a smile, and then turned his head with a brisk and happy face and said something in Xie Minyun's ear.

"The bid on the 9th is 46, 46. Does anyone want to raise the price?" The auctioneer said loudly, and turned his attention to Gao Yuemei who was sitting at the next table, but Gao Yuemei just smiled and said, The teacher can clearly understand that this lady probably won't be raising a sign.

So he started the countdown without hesitation, and it was almost time to end. If it wasn't for the number 19, this auction should have ended long ago. She added three to fifty thousand, abruptly raising the auction price More than one hundred thousand.
Naturally, the auctioneer didn't know that Gao Yuemei had completed the task of raising the price by [-] each time Cheng Mo told him three times, and could retire.

Du Leng saw that Xie Minyun whispered something to this slender-eyed man, so he directly raised his hand to make an offer. In addition, Wan Sheng had no interest in taking this painting, and Xie Minyun had been looking at the glass box intently. The painting here also pays attention to the auction. It is obvious that Xie Minyun wants this painting, so it should be Wan Sheng who wants to photograph it to please Xie Minyun.

Thinking of the result of Yu Junshan asking people to inquire just now, saying that this Wan Sheng started chasing Xie Minyun when he was in the capital, and his family background was relatively good, Du Leng secretly hated it. This is completely different from the kind of hatred towards Cheng Mo. Sheng is the hatred of jealousy, while for Cheng Mo, it is pure dislike, the kind of dislike of a mosquito flying around him.

Du Leng felt that he couldn't just surrender so easily. If he didn't do anything and let Wan Sheng take things away and give them to Xie Minyun, he couldn't guess what Xie Minyun would think, maybe he would lose the chance to pursue Xie Minyun. Maybe, most women actually like to watch men fight for her.

So Du Leng turned his head and whispered in Yu Junshan's ear: "This is the time to teach this bad guy a lesson. The two of us stop him, at least we can't let him take the oil painting away so easily."

Yu Junshan nodded. He had been looking for an opportunity to make trouble for a long time. When the auctioneer was about to drop the hammer, Yu Junshan raised the number plate in his hand and signaled for an increase of [-]. At the same time, he smiled at Wan Sheng Said: "This classmate, if you want to buy things in our Shonan, you have to get our permission!"

"56! 56! On the 7th, the price was directly increased by 10, and the bid was 56. Wow! This auction is really a climax. Is there any one higher than 56?" Even the auctioneer couldn't help being surprised, 56 At the price of [-] yuan, the premium is quite a lot. You must know that the appreciation space of the framed painting is relatively narrow.

After Xie Minyun poked him twice with the toe of his shoe under the table, Wan Sheng raised his number plate and signaled for an additional [-].

"66! 66! Another 9 was added on the 10th." The auctioneer also became excited. In fact, it is difficult to get excited about charity auctions, because he knows there will be no battles, so he can't get nervous, but Now she has seen a money battle.

"76! 76!" the auctioneer shouted excitedly.

When Xie Minyun saw that Yu Junshan had increased the price to 76, he hesitated. 76 is just a small amount for the family, but for Junshan, a high school student, it is certainly not a small amount, so Xie Minyun also She was a little entangled, she didn't know whether to let Wang Mingliang continue to shout, it seemed that Yu Junshan had reached a critical point, and whether to continue shouting or not was all a matter of thought.

Xie Minyun deliberately stopped calling at the beginning, because he didn't want to give Du Leng time to think about it, so that he would not have the opportunity to establish a psychological price. Unexpectedly, Du Leng didn't go up, but called Yu Junshan. Yu Junshan is relatively important to this painting The demand is not so strong, which puts Xie Minyun in a dilemma.

Xie Minyun looked at Yu Junshan and Du Leng expressionlessly, but Du Leng only had a smile on his face, unable to discern his inner thoughts at all.

Yu Junshan pretended to be disdainful and said: "The important people from Shenzhen are cowardly, so boring."

Wan Sheng didn't wait for Xie Minyun's signal, but just sneered.

Xie Minyun suddenly thought of Cheng Mo, how did he grasp the psychology of others so accurately and confidently?What would he have done had he been there?
The auctioneer started the countdown again. When the count reached "2", the auctioneer thought it should be over, so he raised the auction hammer in his hand.

However, at this moment, Cheng Mo, who was sitting at the back, stood up from his chair, raised his number plate, and said loudly, "100 million!"

This shout was so shocking that the entire banquet hall was silenced.
Especially Cheng Mo's table.

(End of this chapter)