Counterattack 1988

Chapter 1781 A tit for tat!

Li Wenxiu covered her mouth with her hands, and asked Wang Lin softly, "Why did the richest man, Li, have to buy it for a porcelain vase? 900 million! That's nine times the starting price! It's too scary!"

Wang Lin didn't know why others wanted to take pictures of this porcelain vase, he just said: "He wants to take pictures, there is always his reason, just like Jiaxin must take pictures of that bag. Everyone's hobbies are different! It’s a different world for the rich.”

Li Wenxiu said: "It also makes sense. You are also rich, so you are competing with him."

"..."

Zhou Congee raised the number plate in his hand without hesitation.

Another fifty thousand!

This kind of momentum that no matter how much money you pay, I will pay you [-] more than you, shocked and amused everyone in the audience.

Li's richest man is rich and powerful, one plus is 100 million, which is enough to show that he is indeed not short of money.

The problem is, every time Zhou Congee raises a placard, he is calm and relaxed, as if he doesn't care about money!

It seems that this young woman is not ordinary.

Can a woman who can sit in the front row be average?

Even celebrities and big names can't sit in the front row!
Therefore, the more fierce this price competition is, the more people will watch it.

Someone said in a low voice: "Who is this woman? Which family's Miss Qianjin? Have you never seen her before?"

"Didn't you see the person sitting next to her? That person is Wang Lin! The richest man in the mainland! The market value of the company is the highest in the country, more than 1000 billion!"

"So that's it! Two richest men competing for a treasure? It's a good show."

……

905 million!
If Li's richest man increases the price as before, the next step will be 1000 million!

Wang Lin said before that this porcelain vase might fetch tens of millions, and it seems that what he said was true.

Li Shoufu looked at Zhou Congee, talked with the people around him, then got up, waved his hand towards Wang Lin, and made a gesture of please, which means I will give it to you. It seems that he also knows that Zhou Zhou Congee is bidding on behalf of Wang Lin.

When Wang Lin saw it, he nodded slightly, and said to Zhou Porridge: "Congratulations, you have successfully won this rare collection at a sky-high price of 905 million."

Zhou Congee said: "Wang Lin, is it worth so much money? I thought he would follow suit! I thought, as long as I get 1000 million, I will let go and not compete. Who would have thought that he So rich, actually give up halfway?"

Wang Lindao: "Don't forget, this is a charity auction, so it doesn't matter what is auctioned, and it doesn't matter how much money is spent. It's just a donation anyway."

Zhou Congee said, "That's worth the price, isn't it?"

Wang Lin said with a smile: "I've taken all the photos. Take it home and store it for 20 years. Maybe after 20 years, this thing will be very valuable?"

Zhou Congee said: "900 million! What's wrong with investing it? You can also make a fortune."

Wang Lindao: "That's not necessarily the case, the investment may lose everything."

Zhou Congee said, "You don't have to blame me."

At this time, the host on the stage announced that Zhou Congee had won the bid for the porcelain.

Even the richest man Li has given up, and the others will not raise their prices just to make fun of themselves.

This auction bid is by far the highest in the audience.

If it is not as good as an accident, the price of subsequent auctions will not exceed this one.

Wang Lin came to donate money. He prepared 1000 million, and now he only donated 900 million, making him the biggest philanthropist in the audience.

If the bag that Li Jiaxin took was added, then Wang Lin paid 1165 million tonight.

There are many follow-up auction items, but none of them caught Wang Lin's attention.

Charity auction, it is impossible to have a peerless collection.

Everyone is together, just looking for an excuse to donate money.

The sponsor, the person who donated the auction item, and the person who bid the auction can all benefit from it, which is much better than a separate private donation.

In the end, this auction raised a total of more than 3000 million Hong Kong dollars.

Most of the guests participating in this auction bought more or less one or more collections.

Among them, Wang Lin made the greatest contribution.

After the end, the guests gathered together and took pictures with each other.

There was an endless stream of people who came to take pictures with Wang Lin.

Almost all the famous stars in Xiangjiang came.

Although Zhou Jun and the others didn't chase stars, they were still somewhat curious about stars, and they also stepped forward to take photos with them.

Wang Lin was socializing with people when he suddenly saw the sound of quarreling coming from over there.

Several bejeweled women surrounded Li Jiaxin.

One of the chubby women pointed at Li Jiaxin, opened her bloody mouth, and said loudly: "You think you can become a celebrity after buying this bag? You are still not eligible to participate in our future parties!"

Two young women, obviously the fat lady's accomplices, stretched out their hands to push Li Jiaxin.

Li Jiaxin bit her lip, while blocking their attack, she said aggrievedly and stubbornly: "I don't care if I attend your celebrity meeting or not! I bought this bag for another reason."

The fat woman sneered and said, "You think I don't know? Last time when we socialites got together, we carried either Hermes or Chanel, all of which were limited editions worth hundreds of thousands of pieces. The bag you held in your hand The bag is not popular. We didn’t let you participate in the photo shoot. Are you holding a grudge? This time you deliberately snatched this bag from me? Do you think that a bag can elevate your status? You don’t either See what kind of background you are? Are you worthy to sit with us and take pictures?"

This guy spoke loudly and fast, like a machine gun, and didn't give Li Jiaxin a chance to interject at all.

"Jiaxin?" Wang Lin came over and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

Li Jiaxin glanced at him, then shook her head silently: "My lord, it's fine."

Wang Lindao: "Why do they bully you?"

There were tears in Li Jiaxin's eyes, and she was aggrieved and did not speak.

In fact, Wang Lin heard the conversation between them just now.

Seeing that the women were still aggressive, Wang Lin couldn't help but get a little angry, and he didn't care about talking about gentlemanly demeanor, and said calmly, "Are you noble ladies? Are you Hong Kong famous ladies? Misses and famous ladies, is this the quality? Swearing in public, exposing others Short? Who do you look down on? Counting generations ago, whose family was not a farmer? Don’t you know that human beings used to be farming societies?”

The fat woman was about to reply when she was held back by the people around her.

The woman whispered: "Forget it, he is Wang Lin! I can't afford to provoke you."

The fat woman withdrew her vicious words, crossed her hands in front of her chest, cast a sidelong glance at Li Jiaxin, and said in a strange way: "I thought someone was backing you up, so it turns out that you've got a lot of money!"

Wang Lin didn't want to be familiar with these women, so he took Li Jiaxin's hand and left.

"Is what she said true?" Wang Lin asked, "They don't want to take pictures with you just because of a bag?"

Li Jiaxin said: "Young master, actually I don't care about a bag, and I don't care if I take a photo or not. We are not of the same class, and there is no need to force ourselves together."

Wang Lindao: "It's good that you know. But, I remember you have a brand-name bag?"

Li Jiaxin said: "There are a few of them. They look down on me not because of a bag. The bag is just an excuse. I came from a humble background, and I didn't find a rich man to be my husband. I don't have much status in Xiangjiang. Their circle , they are either rich or expensive, or they are successful entertainers like Sister Deng. How can I compare with them!"

The chain of contempt exists no matter where it is, but some people behave in a subtle way, and some people have it all written on their faces.

Wang Lin patted the back of her hand lightly, and said softly, "It's because I didn't take good care of you and made you suffer."

Li Jiaxin said: "Master, you have treated me very well, you can buy me whatever I want."

Wang Lindao: "If you lack anything in the future, you can just tell me, don't be polite. Don't talk about limited edition bags, but no matter how expensive the bag is, I can afford it."

Li Jiaxin said: "Young master, it's really not about the bag. I bought this bag for a reason. The original owner of this bag was a good sister of mine. She was a rich man's lover. Later, the rich got tired of playing with her. So I left her out in the cold, and made a new love. And messed around in front of my sister, who was stimulated, depressed, got depression, and committed suicide not long ago."

Wang Lin gave a wry smile, he was used to this kind of thing for a long time.

The reason is that only the newcomers are heard laughing, but who has heard the old ones cry?
It is human nature to like the new and dislike the old.

Women like the heart of the bag, isn't it the same?As soon as a new bag comes out, I want to buy it back.

Li Jiaxin said: "This bag was used by my sister before, I want to buy it back as a souvenir."

Wang Lindao: "Don't you shy away from things used by dead people?"

Li Jiaxin said: "Speaking carefully, in this land, where has no one died? All the things we use are created by humans. The people who created these commodities may die the next day, or they will eventually die." Will die one day, shouldn't we use it?"

Wang Lin was surprised, and felt that Li Jiaxin's three views were very righteous.

Li Jiaxin said: "Thank you, son, this bag is not cheap, and you are willing to spend this money for me, I am very touched."

Wang Lindao: "Just as long as you are happy, don't always say thank you to me, it seems too extravagant."

Li Jiaxin smiled sweetly, her face brimming with happiness.

Wang Lin pondered for a moment, and said: "We have not held any large-scale banquets or parties when we came to Xiangjiang. How about this, you can help me plan it. In two days, I want to hold a party in Xiangjiang. This is also a means of socializing. .”

Li Jiaxin said: "Dance? Or banquet?"

Wang Lindao: "Isn't it a popular party where you can eat buffet, dance, sing, and have fun together?"

Li Jiaxin said: "Okay, it must be fun! Who should we invite to participate?"

Wang Lindao: "Of course I have to invite some people who are worthy of my status. You can make a decision! Like those women and their families just now, you must invite them. However, when the time comes to take pictures, just They can't be allowed to participate!"

Only then did Li Jiaxin understand that Wang Lin didn't want to hold a party, but wanted to vent her anger on her behalf!
Others have parties and look down on Li Jiaxin.

Now Wang Lin is setting up a more high-end game, an eye for an eye!
This party was initiated by Wang Lin. It is conceivable that elites from all walks of life in Xiangjiang will attend the party!
And this party was organized and hosted by Li Jiaxin, so her status is self-evident.

Li Jiaxin's beautiful eyes swelled instantly, and he didn't care about the eyes of everyone, so he threw himself into Wang Lin's arms, and said with a choked voice, "My lord, I love you!"

Wang Lin patted her thin, fragrant shoulders, and said softly, "Remember, whoever dares to bully you in the future will bully me, Wang Lin! Whoever dares to look down on you, will look down on me, Wang Lin!"

(End of this chapter)