Oh!The Smell of Money

In Qin fan staring at these two words, slightly wrong God.

Hong Xin's fingertips swept past, the handwriting turned into water stains, disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, Hong Xin gently lifts her hair, raises her white neck, holds up her glass and drinks the red wine

His slender neck, like a swan, was exposed to Qin fan in all kinds of ways.

Beautiful collarbone, small earlobe, and shining diamond eardrop in the light, all of them are just right, just with her action, a touch of red tattoo under her hair Let Qin fan frown, suddenly spread.

It was her.

Qin fan nodded. It seems that Bai Jianjia's preparation is still one step ahead of her expectation. Hong Xin's identity as a actress is here, and she won't get too much attention from the Jockey Club. However, Qin fan still has a little doubt about whether the objects who can only be YY on the screen in this youth period can guarantee that they can safely return to Hong Kong Island after they get the picture of women's history.

"Mr. Xia, it's stuffy today. I'd like to borrow your room for a shower. Is it convenient for me?" After finishing all this, Hong Xin quickly recovered as usual, raised her right hand and combed her scattered hair. With her action, the red tattoo that had just been exposed in the air covered her long hair again without any trace.

"Well, please, Miss Hong." Qin fan nodded, lifted his glass, looked out of the window and tasted it.

The room was equipped with a monitor by the Jockey Club, so there was not much communication between the two people. The sound of "Hua La" came quickly from the bathroom. Qin fan could not help but associate his thoughts with the sound of water in the door, and soon heard a knock on the door.

"It should be from the Jockey Club. You can come out after washing. It may take a while to handle the handover..."

Qin fan stood up and reminded Hong Xin in the bathroom, then went to open the door.

The door.

Daniel led the Charity Night organizers, standing in place neatly.

After seeing Qin fan alone in the living room, Daniel said with a smile, "Mr. Xia, if it's not convenient now, we can come back later for the handover."

Qin fan looked back, waved his hand and said that it was different. He went through the formalities quickly and had other things to do.

Daniel nods with a smile and greets the staff behind him. After entering the room, both sides look at each other and sit by the window. The sound of flushing water in the bathroom is still going on, which makes Daniel's smile more ambiguous.

"I'd like to have a look at this painting before I make a deal."

Qin fan looked at Daniel, looked around with twinkling eyes, and put forward a request. After all, it was a national treasure level cultural relic that cost US $3 billion to be photographed. Qin fan had his own inspection method.

"This..."

Daniel takes his mind back and looks a little embarrassed. According to the normal procedure, all the auction items can only be delivered to the other party after the auction is over and the buyer has paid the full amount. Now Qin fan's request is obviously beyond his scope of authority, but he just hesitates for a moment, and then he remembers Zhao Sheng's instructions to him at the venue.

"Of course, Mr. Xia is a distinguished guest of our Jockey Club and the main character of tonight's charity auction night. I think this requirement is very reasonable..."

Daniel smiles and waves his hand. Two middle-aged men with white gloves and proper clothes come forward with long password boxes specially designed for storing cultural relics. They are all made of bulletproof and multiple password locks. After taking the key in the hands of security personnel, Daniel opens the password box, puts on white gloves and takes out the half meter wide picture scroll inside.

"Good thing..."

As soon as Qin fan started, an indescribable breath of dust suddenly came to his face.

The width of the scroll is less than half a meter, but it has a length of more than three meters after being unfolded. It needs Daniel's help to unfold it completely. This historical treasure, which has been lost for nearly a hundred years overseas, is finally completely presented to Qin fan.

There are nine stories about Feng Yuan of the Han Dynasty who used her body to protect the bear and emperor yuan of the Han Dynasty. People are about three inches long, and they are all alive. They are like people who want to walk. God does not lose its nature

After a close observation for a moment, Qin fan, who knew nothing about antiques and cultural relics, had the illusion that he was not looking at paintings, but that he was witnessing these stories thousands of years ago.

"What a good thing..." Qin fan, while watching, couldn't help sighing again.

Daniel, who was standing beside Qin fan, saw him show this look, his eyes twinkled twice, and asked: "Mr. Xia, as far as I know, the starting price of this painting is only 500000 US dollars. Why do you value it so much and buy it at a sky high price?"

"Ha ha, do you have to use a fixed number to measure the value of something you like?"

Qin fan almost blurted out the word "national treasure". When his eyes met Daniel's strange eyes, he shook his head and stared at the contents of the picture."Oh It seems that Mr. Xia is a real lover, but to tell you the truth, I still don't understand the origin of this painting and the value of it? In other words, where does it attract you to spend so much money? "

Daniel obviously knows the origin of the painting. Similarly, he doesn't think that Qin Fanhua's high price for the painting is just out of emotional liking. Businessmen always put interests first. It's just a pretext to like this kind of talk.

After hearing Daniel's question, Qin fan laughed: "Mr. Daniel, first of all, I'm a lover of art collection, and then I'm a cultural relic appraiser. There are so many paintings and calligraphy in my family's collection. When I bought them, I almost didn't ask for directions, and I never made any mistakes. Although this picture of maid was damaged during the preservation period But whether it's paper or painters, it's the closest thing ever to imitate Gu Kaizhi's brush I don't think I'm wrong. "

"Really, really?"

The confident smile on Qin fan's face made Daniel seem to believe what he said. He was a little excited and said: "although I don't know much about antique calligraphy and painting, Gu Kaizhi's name is still what I've heard and heard. A Song Dynasty copy alone can be put on the museum as a treasure exhibition of the museum, if the value of this painting is above it Mr. Xia, you've got a lot tonight. "

Qin fan nodded, glanced over the picture, sat back in his chair and put the Swiss bank card on the table: "you can remit the account directly. I've already explained it to the bank."

"Yes, please wait a moment."

Daniel picked up the card with both hands and handed it to the accountant behind him. Due to the consumption limit of the world bank, the consumption limit of the card is 12 million yuan per time. Although Qin fan has said hello to the bank in advance and raised the limit to 150 million yuan, the accountant still brushed it 20 times in a row before he could get enough of the auction price of this picture of women's history and handed the bill to Daniel.

It's a point.

Daniel scanned the bill carefully, asked the appraiser to put the volume of "women's history admonitions" in the password box again, presented it to Qin fan, stood up respectfully and said, "Mr. Xia, thank you for your contribution to charity. On behalf of the Jockey Club, Mr. Zhao Sheng, the charity foundation, and the 130000 autistic children to be rescued, I would like to express my gratitude to you again Thank you very much

Daniel bowed slightly, then raised his head and said, "if there is nothing else, I will not disturb you here. Your mobile phone has been put in the locker at the door. Three hours later, the cruise ship will return. Have a nice night."

Qin fan nodded: "hard."

Just as Qin fan watched the group leave and planned to get their mobile phone back, he saw Daniel stop at the door, turned his head and asked, "Mr. Xia, is your leg OK?"

"It's OK." Qin Fan said subconsciously.

"That seems to be my mistake. Don't disturb me. Goodbye, Mr. Xia."

Daniel looks at Qin fan and smiles. He turns around and closes the door.