Jia Bo's face became even colder. He was teased and ridiculed by Su Haoran, which made him feel that he had lost all face.
He stared at Su Haoran for half a minute, and then said in a nonchalant manner: "Just spend more money. At least I bought this painting, and you can only taste the powerlessness and bitterness of being poor."
"And you!"
Jia Bo didn't give Su Haoran a chance to reply. He looked at Chu Yu again and said in a mocking tone: "Your vision is getting worse and worse. You can't catch a rich young man like me, but you can hang out with a poor 13
We went together, are you afraid that no one will want you?!"
Chu Yu took out a tissue, gently wiped the tears on his face, and said calmly: "Yes, there was something wrong with my eyesight. I didn't see that you were a scumbag at first."
"It's not too late to see clearly now."
Su Haoran took over the conversation and said calmly: "Actually, it's not that I am too poor to buy this painting, but that my brain is not broken and I don't want to spend 10 million to buy a fake painting."
"Fake painting?"
Jia Bo and Chu Yu exclaimed at the same time.
Su Haoran explained: "You may not know that just half a month ago, West Germany invented a technology to restore and engrave ancient paintings. By analyzing the colors, pigments, and textures of ancient paintings through computers, up to 99.74% of the authentic engravings can be achieved.
, known as perfect restoration.”
Whoosh!
When Jia Bo heard this, he quickly unfolded the "Picture of the Snow King" in his hand.
Chu Yu's eyes were also cast on the painting at this time, and her sad mood was gradually controlled by her.
"No, this painting looks real no matter how you look at it, and you still want to play tricks on me!"
After watching for a long time, Jia Bo looked up at Su Haoran, his provocative eyes clearly saying that I would not be fooled again.
Su Haoran ignored Jia Bo and said to Chu Yu: "You should have learned something from my business skills competition with me the day before yesterday. Take a closer look and tell him where this painting is fake."
Chu Yu took a deep breath, his chest rose and fell violently, and then he raised his hand and tore open a corner of "Picture of the Snow King".
"Stop! You stinky bitch, what do you want to do?" Jia Bo was so angry that he quickly took back the scroll.
Chu Yu raised his right hand, brushed the short hair around his ear, and said: "Look at the painting paper for yourself. The paper pulp is very tough, pure white and has no residue. It is paper made with modern technology. How can this painting be authentic?"
"This..." Jia Bo's face changed drastically. He looked for Qian again, but the old man had already disappeared.
Chu Yu seemed to have vented the depression in his heart, and his energy and spirit returned to normal.
Su Haoran also raised his hand to smooth the two strands of Chu Yu's hair stuck to his cheek, and asked with a smile: "Does it feel good?"
"Cool!"
Chu Yu said without hesitation: "Thank you for helping me out."
"You're welcome. We are colleagues and we should help each other."
Su Haoran comforted Chu Yu again, and then looked at Jia Bo, "Just now you said that Chu Yu can't keep your position as deputy manager, so you don't want to talk to her. It seems that you, a rich second generation, care about Shixuan Trading Business Department.
What’s the position of deputy manager?”
"It's none of your business?" Jia Bo was already in a terrible mood at this time, and his tone already contained the smell of gunpowder.
Su Haoran raised a bad and greasy sneer at the corner of his mouth, pointed at his nose and said: "Tell you, I will take your position and be parachuted to the deputy manager of Shixuan Commercial Business Department, Su Haoran!"
"It's you!"
Jiabo stared
Su Haoran's eyes were about to burst into flames.
He never expected that the person who played tricks on him twice in front of Chu Qian today was actually the guy who replaced him as deputy manager.
What made Jia Bo even more angry was that Su Haoran ignored him and looked at Chu Yu again.
"Ferocious beauty, you have some good skills in appraising treasures, but you need to practice your skills in choosing men."
Su Haoran took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, while touching the lighter, he said: "A man who is greedy for your body may not be a bad person, but a man who has other purposes for you is definitely not a good guy. Don't be sad, either.
not worth it."
"It's really not worth it." Chu Yu took the lighter from Su Haoran's hand and took the initiative to light the cigarette for him.
After experiencing the conflict at work and what happened to Jia Bo today, Chu Yu suddenly felt that Su Haoran was not so annoying anymore. Although he felt a bit ruffian, he was a responsible man, at least better than Su Haoran.
Jia Boqiang is too strong.
Snapped!
Jia Bo was so angry that he slapped the case and said word by word: "Boy, I promise, you are dead!"
"You'd better not mess with me."
Su Haoran glanced sideways slightly, his eyes like two sharp swords piercing Jia Bo's face, and said softly: "The grass on the graves of people who have offended me before has grown into a prairie."
Under Su Haoran's gaze, Jia Bo was so frightened that he took two steps back. He saw an endless mountain of corpses and sea of blood in Su Haoran's eyes, which made his whole body tremble with fear.
At this moment, the auction officially began.
On the small stage at the front of the Shengyuan, five tall beauties in Hanfu came up. The female host headed by her combed her traditional Han-style hair crown and said with a smile: "I will host this unearthed auction. I would like to thank all the seniors in the industry.
Come here. There are five competing products today. Without further ado, let’s start with the first competing product.”
A beautiful lady brought a tray and placed it in front of the host.
snort!
Only then did Jia Bo regain his composure, snorted and sat back down in his seat, temporarily turning his attention to the stage in front of him.
A gust of breeze blew by, lifting the red cloth on the tray, and an old yellow mark appeared in everyone's sight.
The host continued: "Zong Zhaoshi's private seal at the end of the Song Dynasty was made of Tianhuang stone. It was two inches long. The seal had three breakpoints. There were no cracks or defects in the whole. It was authenticated by three masters of treasure appraisal in Kyoto.
The certificate...the starting price is five million, each bid is one hundred thousand, and the bidding starts now."
"I am bound to win this seal, five and a half million!" A young-looking old man with gray hair was the first to raise his hand to bid.
"Mr. Bai is actually here?"
Chu Yu looked at the old man bidding, a look of shock flashed across his face, and whispered to Su Haoran: "This old man comes from the provincial capital, his name is Bai Xiao, he is a big player in the northern antique circle, you will definitely have a chance in the future
Get in touch with him."
Su Haoran nodded slightly and remembered Old Man Bai.
Because Bai Xiao was the first to bid, there were hundreds of people present, and most of them gave up on bidding.
However, Jia Bo's eyes were bright, he raised his hand and shouted: "I came here just for this seal today. I didn't expect that the first competing product would be this, six million!"
"Seven million!"
Just after Jia Bo raised the price, Su Haoran raised his hand to increase the price without hesitation, and said arrogantly: "Jia, didn't you say I am poor? Now I will let you see, as long as you like it
I will rob you of whatever amount of money you have."
"You deserve to follow me
Do you want to rob less?"
Jia Bo's eyes were about to burst into flames, and he immediately raised his hand to bid again, "Eight million!"
"Nine million!"
"Ten million!"
This piece of Zhao Shi's private seal was quoted from 5.5 million by the host to 10 million by Jia Bo, and it didn't even take half a minute.
Because Su Haoran and Jia Bo were competing, no one else bid, and even Bai Xiao turned his attention to the two of them.
"Fifteen million!"
This time Su Haoran was even more ruthless, raising the price to three times the original price. At the same time, he glanced at Jia Bo from the corner of his eye, his eyes full of looking down.
"Twenty million!"
Jia Bo was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. He raised his hand to bid again without hesitation, and said in a roaring tone: "Su Haoran, keep going. If the bid can exceed 20 million, I will accept it."
hehe!
Su Haoran smiled happily and said loudly on purpose: "You are really not smart, so I am still teasing you. In fact, you were right before. I am indeed poor. I just don't like you and deliberately raise the price for you."
Damn it!
Jia Bo was so angry that he almost flipped the table. He was a second-generation rich man, but he was teased over and over again by a bumpkin in ordinary clothes. This was trampling on his dignity!
What's even more annoying is that other people are looking at him too.
The people who can come to participate in this level of auction are naturally very qualified, and there is no whispering voice, but their eyes are full of teasing and ridicule, and every glance is an invisible steel knife that can kill people.
"Is anyone still bidding? Twenty million is the first time..." the host's sweet voice sounded again.
It stands to reason that it is natural that Zhao Shi's private seal will fetch hundreds of millions of dollars at auction, but this is an auction for insiders. How can these people who play antiques spend such a large amount of money to find treasures? In this circle, two people Buying tens of millions of things is basically the limit.
"Twenty million for the second time..."
"Twenty million for the third time, deal done!"
When Jia Bo heard the word "deal", he almost got hurt internally. There was a rule for on-site transactions in this auction. Hanfu etiquette walked up to Jia Bo with Zhao Shi's private seal and brought the bidding transaction. contract.
While Jia Bo was paying, Chu Yu reached out and poked Su Haoran under the table, and whispered: "Stop messing around. If Jia Bo didn't continue bidding just now, do you have the money to buy this private seal?"
Huh?!
Jia Bo heard Chu Yu's question and pricked up his ears while writing the check and signing the transaction contract.
Su Haoran leaned close to Chu Qian's ear and whispered: "I just bet that he is heartless. How can I have so much money? I can't even pay out one hundred thousand, hehe!"
Ah poof!
Jia Bo still heard what Su Haoran said and almost vomited blood on the spot. His face was completely humiliated today.
"You are so bad!"
Chu Yu groaned. Although he was blaming Su Haoran, the tone of a woman scolding a man for being too bad always had a hint of reverie.
Although Jia Bo had no true feelings for Chu Yu, seeing the woman who had once been infatuated with him scolding other men for being so mean suddenly kicked the jealousy in his heart.
Under Jia Bo's jealous gaze, Su Haoran leaned into Chu Yu's ear and said: "As the saying goes, women won't love men until they are bad. Just watch, I will continue to be bad and I promise to fool Jia Bo." Even he himself suspected that he was short-sighted."