Oh!The Smell of Money

Guo Tian thinks.

Now the most important task is not to consider the gains and losses of this painting, but to get in touch with the outside world at the first time, tell them what happened here, and then understand the details of this person, and then carry out plan B.

There was a moment of silence.

At the end of the day, most of them think that the focus is no longer on the price of the painting itself.

After all, it's called auction, Taobao, and value for money if you get something that is equal to or beyond the value of the item. But if you buy something whose market value is far lower than its bid, it's called a fool.

Especially the art industry has become a kind of commercial investment. These super rich people on the scene often spend a lot of money to buy all kinds of valuable art, but they all have a premise that this thing has great appreciation potential. In their eyes, such behavior as Qin fan is stupid.

Of course, the super rich have never been shocked by the huge amount of money they have spent on this painting.

Even speculated that this person should not come from the mainland, but the spokesperson of the Rothschild family, the largest family in the world, in Asia. Otherwise, it is difficult for them to convince themselves of the gap between themselves and Qin fan.

"If there is no bid, this calligraphy and painting from Chinese history will belong to this gentleman. Let's thank this gentleman for his contribution to charity. At the same time, we also congratulate ourselves for witnessing the history of global auction. This is a chance but not a chance. We are all lucky..."

After the host asked several times, it was obvious that no one was willing to be such a fool. Even if he was willing, he did not have the capital to challenge Qin fan. Finally, in the sound of the auction hammer, the painting of women's history was collected by Qin fan.

"Excuse me, sir, do you need to take this painting now, or do you want to leave it to our sponsor for you to take care of until the ship leaves the high seas and returns to Hong Kong Island?"

Because this auction, more or less with some confidential color, Qin fan does not take the initiative to disclose his identity, even if the host can see the corresponding number plate, it will not reveal the privacy of the guests.

"I need a break. Take it to my room."

Qin Fan said, then stood up and went out.

The bank cards have been handed over to the organizer of the auction, and the funds have been verified. Later, as long as the organizer sends the paintings to the lounge, and then swipes the card to complete the transaction.

Hong Xin hesitated for a moment, followed by left.

Daniel had been waiting at the door for a long time.

Seeing Qin fan coming out, he immediately welcomed him with a smile: "Mr. Xia, your lounge has been arranged. I'll take you there now."

"What about cell phones?" Qin fan just wants to get his phone number and get in touch with Bai Jianjia to discuss the next evacuation plan.

"Sorry, your mobile phone will be available later. Please have a rest. When the auction is completed, someone will send your items to your room."

Qin fan nodded and let Daniel lead the way.

The cruise ship has a separate presidential suite for every guest attending this evening's auction.

Daniel led Qin fan upstairs. After finding Qin fan's room, he took out his room card, opened the door, and made a gesture of please, saying, "the organizer will send your photos in ten minutes. You can have a rest. There are red wine and snacks in the room, which are also prepared for you."

"How long does the cruise ship return to Hong Kong Island?" Qin fan came into the room and asked.

"Three hours later, at two o'clock in the morning, I will return to Hong Kong on time."

"Three more hours..."

Qin fan nodded: "go and be busy. Call me when the organizer comes. I'll have a rest."

"All right."

Daniel's face is respectful and shows an ambiguous smile. Obviously, he misunderstands the meaning of Qin fan's saying that he wants to have a rest.

After sending Daniel away, Qin fan sits on the sofa near the window of his room. The sea is dark at night, and there is nothing to see. He simply closes his eyes and recalls the process of tonight's cruise ship auction.

The process was so smooth that Qin fan felt a kind of indescribable uneasiness. This feeling was honed by his countless escapes from the dead for such a long time. Qin fan believed it and avoided several fatal dangers.

"You don't seem happy?"

Hong Xin takes out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, sits opposite Qin fan, shakes the wine bottle and says, "have a cup?"

Qin fan opened his eyes, nodded and asked, "how do you know I'm not happy?"

"You've written it on your face, can't you see it?"

Hong Xin smiles and shakes his head. He uses the wine opener to open the wine. He pours two glasses and puts one in front of Qin fan. Then he slowly says, "is it because of the money, but you don't seem to care about the three billion."

"If you have no money, you can earn more. If you lose your life here, it's not worth the loss."

Qin fan sighed, took the glass and drank the red wine, the haze in his eyes became more and more intense."It's just a trip to the high seas. I don't think it's so serious to lose my life. Did Mr. Xia watch many Hong Kong Island movies?" Hong Xin teases and pours the red wine in Qin fan's glass.

Qin fan took a look at her and was indifferent to the red wine in front of her. Instead, he asked in a low voice, "I've been with you all the way. Say what you want. As long as it's not too much, I can promise you."

Hong Xin does not seem to want to see the auction process so simple. Although it is her goddess of jade, Qin fan did not take her too seriously. Many actresses will eventually become the foil of the rich. They take part in such a charity night. In fact, they are looking for their prey. There's nothing to say.

"Mr. Xia is going to give the order of expulsion."

For Qin fan's indifference, Hong Xin didn't care at all.

Instead, he said with more interest: "this is different from Mr. Xia I knew before."

"Before? Have you seen me before? "

Qin fan frowned. The name of summer was made up by nothingness. How could she have seen herself before tonight?

"I haven't met Mr. Xia, but I was lucky to have a horse race with Mr. Zhao Kun. Although that was the only time Mr. Zhao Kun appeared in the horse race, I was lucky. I sat in the same box with him and talked a few words. It seemed that he met some numbness during that time..."

Hong Xin is tasting the red wine gently, but his eyes are looking at the young man on the opposite side intentionally or unintentionally.

It's like meeting an old friend but not knowing him.

Qin fan's eyes were fixed, not because Hong Xin was talking about other people's affairs in front of him, but because the name of "summer" replaced the member of the Jockey Club named Zhao Kun!

The second ancestor who has been controlled and can't contact with the outside world!

How did Hong Xin know this man? But also deliberately in front of their own face?

Qin fan thought about it, it should not be because of the name, because all the identity information related to Zhao Kun in the Jockey Club has been replaced by "summer". Even if Hong Xin really knows Zhao Kun, it is impossible to connect him with himself.

But why did she mention this replaced second ancestor in front of her own face?

Qin fan's eyes narrowed for a while, and then recovered as usual. He said with a smile, "so Miss Hong wants to ask me for help to solve the trouble for your friend?"

Hong Xin also smiles.

The jade goddess, who used to dominate Hong Kong Island movies, laughs and looks forward to a bright future, which makes Qin fan seem to go back to the day when he sat in front of the TV every day, waiting for the most holy goddess to appear.

"Mr. Xia is joking. Zhao Kun and I are just one-sided friends. How can we bother a big man like you to do such a bad thing? I come here tonight because I want to tell Mr. Xia something. I hope Mr. Xia can wake up a lot." After Hong Xin laughed, he began to speak seriously.

"Wake up?" Qin fan nodded, "please let Miss Hong know."

Hong Xin didn't speak, but raised his hand, put the slender jade finger into the wine cup, stirred the scarlet wine with his fingertips, and then took it out again. Meimou kept staring at Qin fan, pointed his fingertips on the table, and slowly wrote two words with the wine.

Monitor!