After the reporters saw Han Zhiyu's attitude, they were afraid that it would affect them, so they immediately walked away with their cameras.
Within the auction.
Because Qiao Jing arrived early, there were only a few scattered guests seated in the venue.
"Miss Qiao, I'll take you there." Han Zhiyu was worried that Qiao Jing didn't know the seat assigned to her on the invitation, so he planned to take her to find her seat.
Qiao Jing didn't give Han Zhiyu a chance to take her to her seat, and easily found her seat and sat down.
After she glanced at the invitation a few days ago, she remembered her location.
"Go and do your work." Qiao Jing sent Han Zhiyu away, sitting down and looking at his phone.
After a while, someone sat down on the left side of her.
The aura of the visitor made Qiao Jing unable to raise his head, knowing who he was.
Zhan Qipei still held a glass of water in his hand, unscrewed the bottle cap for her and put it next to Qiao Jing, "Drink some water, why are you here so early?"
"I'm not thirsty. I'm afraid of being late, so I came early." Qiao Jing was looking at the photo that Lin Xiuxiang sent to herself.
It is the wedding room of Lin Xiuxiang and Tang Yan.
Qiao Jin looked at the photos in detail, and the only thing he felt was a little lacking was that the sofa in the living room was too empty.
"What's in the auction today?" Qiao Jing asked aloud.
Zhan Qipei tightened the bottle cap again, "Master Han's calligraphy and painting, Doctor Jing's medical books, and the rest are just some gadgets."
"Okay." Qiao Jing responded.
As time passed, the auction began.
"Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen, welcome to this charity auction..."
The host on the stage is reading the opening remarks.
Zhan Yao and Su Manhan also stepped in at this time and sat next to Zhan Qi Pei. There was an empty seat on the right side of Qiao Jing.
This time everyone came here for the calligraphy and paintings of Master Han and the medical books of the legendary Doctor Jing!
Lou Xinrou also heard the news about the medical book, followed Lou Pinshu to the auction, and happened to sit not far from Zhan's house.
"Next is a landscape painting by Master Han! The starting price is 10 million!"
The host lifted the cloth covering the painting and showed it in front of everyone.
When the guests heard about Master Han's paintings, they immediately raised their number plates in excitement and began to increase their prices.
"Twenty million!"
"Twenty-five million!"
"Twenty-eight million!"
The guests kept raising prices, and Lou Pinshu also quoted a price of 35 million.
When he saw Master Han's landscape painting, his eyes suddenly lit up. Anyone who knows this industry knows that this painting is the best!
What's more, Ambassador Han's paintings are priceless and even if you have the money, you can't buy them.
Ambassador Han is already old and may stop painting soon. This painting may also be his last work.
One of his paintings once even sold for 300 million! The price of this painting is definitely not much lower.
While everyone was fighting over this painting, Zhan Qi Pei raised the number plate in his hand.
"One hundred million."
Originally, the painting was only worth 50 million yuan, but Zhan Qi Pei offered a price that was double the price!
After everyone saw Zhan Qipei speaking, they silently put down the number plates in their hands.
When I thought the owner of this painting was Zhan Qi Pei, someone on the field raised a number plate and said, "Twenty million."
In an instant! Everyone in the audience was looking for the person who made the offer.
Wu Xirui was sitting in a corner, observing the people in the audience. After seeing this painting, he became interested. He originally planned to wait for the little people to increase their prices little by little, and then give the highest price.
But after Zhan Qipei gave the price, Wu Xirui raised the corners of his lips and doubled the price without hesitation.
Qiao Jing also put down the phone in her hand after hearing that the auction item was a painting by Han Zhiyu.
When he felt the gaze falling on him for the second time, Qiao Jing quickly followed the gaze and saw the other person.
It's Wu Xirui.
"Three hundred million." Zhan Qipei raised the number plate in his hand again.
This fight aroused the interest of other guests. It was a fight between gods!
The two gods are Zhan Qi Pei, the richest man in the imperial capital, and Wu Xirui, who has a huge influence overseas.
They watched as Zhan Qipei and Wu Xirui kept giving each other higher prices, and they were all curious about who would win this painting.
Qiao Jing glanced at Wu Xirui and frowned slightly.
Su Manhan noticed Qiao Jing's little move and let out a weird ooh, "You've never seen so much money in your life, have you? Although the old man gave you a little money, it's far different from the price our Qi Pei paid.
No, it’s a drop in the bucket.”
Seeing that Qiao Jing ignored her, Su Manhan sarcastically said even more vigorously, "You ignorant country bumpkin, go back quickly and don't embarrass our Zhan family."
"Mom!" Zhan Qipei frowned and said displeased.
Su Manhan took a breath and said no more.
Zhan Qipei poured a glass of water and handed it to Qiao Jing.
"Thanks."
Qiao Jing was indeed a little thirsty, so she took it and after two sips, she looked up at the paintings on the stage.
"Do you like this painting? I'll take a photo and give it to you." Zhan Qipei also noticed the look in her eyes.
Qiao Jing shook her head, "No, I'll buy it myself."
Seeing this scene made Su Manhan angry and itched her teeth, "Humph, you have so much money? And, Qi Pei! Is this how you treat your mother? I am your mother! She is just an outsider!"
"She is my wife and your daughter-in-law!" Zhan Qipei frowned even more.
When Qiao Jing saw Zhan Qi Pei speaking for him, there was a ripple in his eyes, and a soft spot in his heart seemed to sink.
"Three hundred million times!" the host said excitedly.
"Four hundred million." Wu Xirui was always paying attention to what was happening on Qiao Jing's side. When he saw Zhan Qipei handing her water, his eyes darkened and he raised the number plate in his hand.
As soon as the price came out, everyone was in an uproar!
"Master Han's paintings this time are 100 million more than last time!"
"This painting probably belongs to the Fifth Master."
"It's already 400 million, it shouldn't get any higher."
As soon as the guest finished speaking, another person in the venue slowly raised the sign!
"Six hundred million."
As soon as this quotation came out, everyone in the audience started talking about the bidder like a pot exploded.
They all know the bidder, she is Qiao Jin! Zhan Qi Pei’s temporary wife!
The protagonist who was being talked about by everyone, what he was thinking about at this moment was that he could just take a photo and give it to Lin Xiuxiang as a gift.
Su Manhan's eyes widened in an instant. She couldn't care less about the noble demeanor for a moment. She walked quickly to Qiao Jing, pointed her finger at her nose and cursed, "Are you crazy? Why are you so prodigal! You are not from the Zhan family.
How dare a real daughter-in-law spend our Zhan family’s money?! Do you really think our money came from the strong wind?!”
Six hundred million! That's not a small amount! Su Manhan was very angry when he saw Qiao Jing's calm appearance, and Zhan Yao also frowned in dissatisfaction.