"President, this man has never met before."

Han Qi Chen Mou color is cold and cold, the fist is against thin lip, "that gives me to check."

Assistant Jiang not firmly confirmed once, "now."

Han Qichen said, "what do you think?"

Assistant Jiang immediately nodded and turned away from the auction.

It was not until assistant Jiang left that an Qian suddenly regained consciousness. She was just watching the auction, so that Han Qichen could not hear what assistant Jiang said.

"Mr. Han, assistant Jiang, why did he suddenly leave?"

Han Qichen hands around the chest, "the company suddenly has something to deal with."

Anqian nodded, her long eyelashes blinked slightly.

It seemed that this was the first time that she had a chance to get along with Han Qichen alone, and he was sitting next to him and could touch him with his hand.

"Well, the last piece of Qing Dynasty porcelain was sold by Mr. Wang for 10 million yuan."

Xue he frowned. She didn't know much about antiques. It was like this that a porcelain vase was worth 10 million yuan.

Maybe this bottle may not be worth 10 million. What many people like is the meaning and story behind it.

Ye Zihan whispered, "do you think it's worth the price?"

Xue he light glance, "some people think it is worth it."

Ye Zihan gently nodded, a pair of black eyes as if thinking about something.

"OK, next we'll take our second piece."

Xue he gently beat his neck. After watching for so long, she was tired and didn't know if there was anything interesting. Or it's something she hasn't seen before.

The red silk cloth was opened again, and a glittering butterfly shaped Brooch came into view.

"This brooch is called" Butterfly ", which was designed by Finley, a famous Italian designer. We all know that the Finley designer died five years ago, so this brooch is unique in the world. All the beautiful ladies here, you must not miss it. "

"The starting price of this auction is 80000 yuan, and then the auction will begin."

Xue he's lips are tight. Many years ago, when she was still in college, she had the honor to listen to the designer's speech. She said a word that she is still very impressed, the real design is from the heart, the heart of things will be felt by others.

"One hundred thousand." A fat woman first raised the sign. This season is clearly the dress season, but she is wrapped in a piece of fur, and her ten fingers are almost full of rings. I'm afraid others don't know that she is a nouveau riche.

It would be a pity if such a design really fell into the hands of such people.

"150000." A man behind suddenly raised the sign in his hand.

But he was nestling in a beautiful woman. He should have given it to that woman.

Fat woman some unwilling to be outdone again raised the hand of the sign, "200000."

Xue he lowered his head as if thinking.

"Two hundred and thirty thousand." The man raised the sign again, and it seemed that he was sure of the brooch.

...

"250000."

I don't know when Xue he picked up the sign beside Ye Zihan and held it up. The studio still has one million working capital. She plans to take this brooch with 500000 yuan.

She hopes that a good design can have people who really understand it.

Ye Zihan slightly turned his head and looked at Xue he. He said faintly, "how, like it."

Xue he shook his head, "it's just interesting."

"Three hundred thousand."

Did not wait for Xue he to react to come over, the voice of fat woman behind him rang again.

"Four hundred and fifty thousand." The man's voice began to ring.

Xue he swallowed his saliva, it seems that she has not participated in it, the auction has ended.

She clutched the sign tightly and took a deep breath, intending to report her bottom line.

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