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Chapter 61

Fu Yu and Qin Jiangyuan all looked in the direction of Nan Song. Looking at her cold face, their hearts couldn't help but tighten.

Is she angry?

Nan Song is indeed a little angry, but she has been used to pretending over the years, and rarely expresses her emotions and anger. Nowadays, few people can really offend her. There is no need to be angry at the childish actions of a few childish men.

Since the Colombian emerald necklace had already brought the auction atmosphere to a climax, many people were no longer interested when the small enamel bowl came up.

Of course, you still have to be inexperienced.

Those who know the art, such as collectors like Nan Song, have long been waiting for the small bowls to arrive, but the better they are, the more they should remain calm.

The auctioneer shouted "One million."

Nan Song did not raise his sign, but still favored Gu Heng. He raised his sign, "One million and one hundred thousand."

Many people present were still in a daze that was shocked by Gu Heng's "two million and one million". They didn't know if this man was just pretending, but they knew that he was really rich.

They definitely couldn't match their financial resources, so when they saw Gu Heng holding up his sign, those who were still a little interested automatically put it down.

This is what Nan Song wants. Seeing that he has shouted 1.1 million for the second time, the final word will be finalized immediately, but there will always be surprises.

"1.2 million."

She tilted her head and glanced calmly with her peripheral vision, and saw Yu Jinwen calmly holding up the sign.

Nan Song frowned.

Is this guy addicted to raising placards tonight?

I've never seen him so pushy before.

Gu Heng said again, "One million and three hundred thousand."

Yu Jinwen also cited, "1.4 million."

Gu Heng glanced at Nan Song, Nan Song closed his eyes at him, and Gu Heng raised his hand again, "One and a half million."

Yu Jinwen was about to raise it again, but Fu Yu stopped him, "I said, didn't you see that he was from Nansong?"

"I see it." Yu Jinwen asked, "So?"

Fu Yu was surprised, "Now that you've seen it, why are you fighting with him?"

Yu Jinwen said calmly: "I'm not fighting. I also like these four small bowls."

Fu Yu: "..."

He didn't know what a stupid straight man of steel looked like before, but now he knows.

"One and a half million once, one and a half million twice...Okay, this gentleman bids 1.6 million."

Bai Luyu glanced in the direction of Yu Jinwen and said to Nan Song, "He has made up his mind to fight with you. Doesn't he know that Gu Heng is your man?"

"He knows." Nan Song gritted his teeth.

She wants to take back those words she just said. She doesn't get angry easily, but now she is very, very angry!

Nan Song didn't need Gu Heng anymore and directly raised the card in his hand, "Two million!"

Don’t you want to fight? Then fight to the end.

Yu Jinwen did as she wished and raised the sign again, "Two million and one hundred thousand."
Chapter completed!
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