Chapter 165 Auction

Hao Tian snorted and took the chocolate.

The phone was in my pocket, ringing eight hundred times.

Hao Tian ignored them all.

Ye Zhimeng couldn't help but look at the corner where Li Xingyuan was.

It was pitch black right now, and it was hard to see what the people over there were doing.

but……

Looking at the silhouette, it seems that Li Xingyuan has been in the stands since he was a child.

Won't……

Did you find something?

Li Xingyuan has indeed been looking at Youyou.

He also didn't expect that such a young child could be so full of emotions.

You know what romance is and you can show it through painting.

If you know what piety is, you can also show it through paintings.

She also knows how to express love.

Love my great-grandmother, love my mother, love my brother...

Her parents raised her really well.

The painters have finished their introduction.

It’s time for the auction.

Everything was going on normally, and almost all the painter's paintings were bought.

However, there is not much competition. Basically, based on the auction price, the transaction is completed after three or four bids.

"Next are No. 9 You's works, "Birch Forest" and "Bodhisattva"!"

After the 8st.

Soon we arrived at Youyou's painting.

Youyou was on the side, nervously holding Ah Wu's hand.

The starting price of "Birch Forest" is 10.

Auction begins.

In an instant, more than a dozen signs were raised.

Hao Tian let out a cry.

Bai Qiuhua looked at Li Xingyuan beside him in shock.

He... raised his sign.

I have clearly expressed that I don’t like these two paintings...

He still raised his sign.

Raising the card once can add multiples of 5000 yuan.

When the auction price of Baihualin reached 100 million, the only ones holding placards were Li Xingyuan and the grandmother who wanted to marry Young.

"150 million!"

Grandma is also excited.

He glared at Li Xingyuan and directly added 50.

Li Xingyuan didn't look at her.

He held up his sign very calmly: "300 million."

"300 million!!" The auctioneer began to scream, "This gentleman bids 300 million, is there any higher?"

"Young man, the old lady likes the child's filial piety towards her great-grandmother, and wants to take her back. Why do you want to fight with me?" The old lady got up angrily.

"I also like her filial piety." Li Xingyuan looked calm.

to 300 million.

It’s hard for grandma to raise the price.

He sat down angrily.

Finally, "White Birch Forest" was sold for 300 million.

When the camera captured Li Xingyuan, it was inevitable that it also captured Bai Qiuhua.

Bai Qiuhua was glad that he was good at disguise, otherwise...

300 million!
How come such a painting is worth 300 million! !

Although this amount of money is not much for Li Xingyuan.

but……

It's just not worth it for such a dead girl!

"Next, the starting price for "Bodhisattva" is 20!" The auctioneer was extremely excited.

Compared to the birch forest.

This Bodhisattva is obviously of greater significance.

That was what the artist painted when he was praying for his mother!

Li Xingyuan probably felt that adding little by little was meaningless and a waste of time.

He held up a sign and made an offer.

The tone was cold and cold: "500 million."

There was an uproar!
"5...500 million?" The auctioneer was stunned.

"Xing Yuan!" Bai Qiuhua couldn't bear it anymore. She lowered her voice, "This painting is not worth so much money!"

"Really?" Li Xingyuan said calmly, "But I think more money is worth it." Bai Qiuhua was stunned.

At this time, the auctioneer asked twice if there was any increase in price.

Probably everyone knows.

Li Xingyuan was determined to win. Although he complained, he was determined and stood up to increase the price.

The old lady next door was even more angry and kept staring at Li Xingyuan.

in the lounge.

Ye Zhimeng's heartbeat was like thunder.

"What is Li Xingyuan doing?"

Hao Tian was also stunned.

"Maybe... Bai Qiuhua likes it, right?"

Fart! ! !

Li Xingyuan didn't even look at Bai Qiuhua during the whole process!

Especially when 500 million was just released.

Bai Qiuhua was fucking shocked!
Hao Tian roared in his heart.

"Mom, aren't you happy?" He looked at Ye Zhimeng one by one, "My sister's paintings have been sold for a lot of money, and we can build...many schools."

He understands.

China’s charity foundation and a Hope Primary School are worth 50.

"I'm happy, why wouldn't mom be happy?"

Ye Zhimeng's heart was beating like thunder, and fear and inexplicable emotions enveloped her tightly.

The previous auction is still going on.

Li Xingyuan and Bai Qiuhua stood up and left the auction site.

Ye Zhimeng watched the two figures disappear from the screen and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

perhaps……

Just like Hao Tian said.

It's just that Bai Qiuhua likes young paintings...

No, after taking the picture, he left.

But actually...

"uncle!"

When Youyou saw Li Xingyuan coming over, he immediately ran over with joy and pounced on Li Xingyuan.

Li Xingyuan did it almost subconsciously.

He caught her and hugged her.

"Did uncle buy Youyou's paintings?"

"Youyou's painting is very good, and uncle likes it very much." Li Xingyuan said with a smile.

Then, he subconsciously looked in the direction where Youyou came from.

When he came, he saw some young painters, surrounded by their parents.

But what he saw was Ah Wu.

Didn't your parents show up for such an important occasion?

"Uncle is a good man. The manager sister said that the money he spent on paintings can be donated to many schools! Thank you uncle. I will reward uncle with a sunflower!"

Youyou said.

He gave Li Xingyuan another small flower.

"Is this a sunflower?" Li Xingyuan asked.

"Yes, there are also sunflowers on the hem of Youyou's skirt. My godmother said it was embroidered by my grandmother, a very powerful seamstress!" Youyou showed off the hem of her skirt.

Li Xingyuan was very happy.

"Hello, you, my aunt Qiu Hua." Bai Qiu Hua's face was filled with a gentle smile.

But young...

She shrank timidly.

"Hello, Aunt Qiu Hua."

The energy he had just now was completely gone.

Awu also recognized Bai Qiuhua.

Unhappy written all over his face.

"Youngyou, aunt just misunderstood you. You are really great. You are so filial to your mother and you are so good at painting. No wonder the Bodhisattva loves you." Seeing this, Bai Qiuhua endured his anger and continued to play the role of a gentle aunt.

Youyou are careless.

But his likes and dislikes are very clear, even clearer than some adults.

She looked at Bai Qiuhua.

There are only two words in my little head, disgusting.

Hate!Hate!irritating!
However, Xiaoyou is a good and polite baby for her mother.

"It's okay, aunt. Mommy said, if you know your mistakes and can correct them, you're still a good person." Youyou said magnanimously.

Bai Qiuhua: "..."

Damn kid, taunting her, right?
"Uncle, you bought Youyou's paintings. Can Youyou treat you to dinner?" Youyou looked at Li Xingyuan again and invited him warmly.

Awu: "..."

Miss, did you forget to ask your mommy first?
Bai Qiuhua wanted to refuse. She had already made other arrangements. What about Xingyuan's plan to have dinner with this dead kid?
(End of this chapter)

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