Mrs. Huo, she is very charming

She enjoyed the time when people looked at her and focused on her.

"The starting price is 60 million, five million for each auction!" Jiang Nanyan announced.

In fact, this was changed temporarily by her. According to the original plan, the starting price of yushusong was 3 million yuan. But when she thought that Jiang Fanxing had received 300 million yuan of "Poppy Rouge", Jiang Nanyan was so angry that he raised the price to 60 million yuan.

If it's authentic, 60 million is the price of cabbage, but it's obviously a rubbings

Jiang Fanxing was not sure whether Jiang Nanyan knew it was a rubbings, but when she announced the starting price, Jiang Fanxing was sure Jiang Nanyan knew it!

"65 million!"

"Seventy million!"

……

"150 million!"

……

"200 million"

"330 million!"

The auction price is gradually rising, and the number of people holding up their cards is from a dozen at the beginning to two or three at the end. Jiang Fanxing has a look, and he is a few veteran actors of the strength school.

One of them is Zhang Gang, who is famous for his collection of ancient paintings and owns his own museum!

The original works of Su Dongpo have been handed down for a long time. They are rare, and naturally they have to be obtained at any price.

Jiang Nanyan is very happy to hear the price.

330 million!

It's 30 million more than Jiang Fanxing's "Poppy rouge.".

"Four hundred million!" Zhang Gang teacher slowly raised the brand, suddenly increased to 400 million!

Deal!

"Congratulations to Mr. Zhang Gang for successfully photographing Su Dongpo's Royal Book ode." the host is excited to fly up. There are 300 million in front, and now another 400 million!

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang Gang!" Jiang Nan Yan couldn't hide his joy.

She secretly calculated an account, the transaction price of 400 million. If she operated it, she could get about 100 million or more.

What about being ridiculed!

Money is the most reliable.

Mr. Zhang Gang was even more excited. He stepped on stage in a hurry and nearly fell down several times.

Miss Li handed the long box of red Phoebe flowers with "Ode to the Royal book" to Mr. Zhang Gang, who came to the stage.

Zhang Gang was about to pick it up when a voice came.

"Wait!"

The voice is cold and low, with irresistible hegemony.

The crowd looked at the sound source.

I saw a man in a black suit striding up from the door of the dinner hall.

Beautiful as the gods of the five senses glowing in the light, dark pupil deep bottomless, like the end of the universe can devour all the black hole.

With a strong, people can not ignore, long-standing in the upper position of the king's aura.

He is like a king, looking down on all living beings.

The people under the stage don't know the identity of the comer, but they are all awed by his aura.

Shen Wan pinched his fingers, his face was very bad, and his complicated eyes fell on Huo Hanxiao for a moment.

What does he want to do!

Compared with Shen Wan's nervousness, Jiang Fanxing's legs softened when he saw Huo Hanxiao's appearance

But Jiang Nanyan on the stage felt that this man was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

While she was thinking, Huo Hanxiao had come to her.

Black eyes swept a red nanmu hollowed out carved box, low Lin's opening, "is it true?"

"Yes, it's authentic!" Jiang Nanyan is a little nervous and some of his words are not clear.

Huo Hanxiao hooked the corner of his mouth, and Jiang Nanyan only felt cool on his back.

"Did you hear her?" Huo Hanxiao slightly sideways, to the humanity behind him.

Jiang Nanyan found that he was followed by two policemen.

"Miss Jiang Nanyan, we suspect you are stealing famous paintings. Please come with us!"