Who is Mr. Qian?

That was a existence that stomped its feet and the ground on Tianjin Port would tremble three times.

Since he said that Lin Yang had glass-type imperial green in his hand, he would definitely not be wrong.

As for the old man's perjury, Zhou Feng didn't even think about it.

How could a big shot like Qian Yi do such a despicable thing?

I'm afraid no one in this world can ask him to do perjury.

What's more, Qian Laoben just arrived and expected not to see what happened before, so there was no way to talk about this perjury.

He had just fought with Lin Yang in a head-on battle, and he was sure that Lin Yang could not produce such expensive jade.

Realizing that this kid really has that thing, why can he stay here?

You can't really take your mother to accompany him, right?

At no time, he could only leave in shame.

Anyway, this is not the highlight of today. He just needs to wait to attend the awards ceremony tonight.

Seeing this scene, Song Tao felt a sense of relief in his heart, and pulled his neck and laughed: "Boy, don't leave, call me uncle first!"

The other guests in the conference hall burst into laughter. They knew that Zhou Feng had lost all his face this time, so they refused to miss the opportunity to beat the dog in the water.

Although Jinyutang is the leader in the industry and has a big business, it is not as good as Qian's family after all.

What's more, Mr. Qian still takes advantage of the landlord.

Even if Zhou Feng is arrogant and arrogant, he may not dare to fight against this old man head-on.

At this moment, Mr. Qian also called everyone to sit in the guest seat.

However, at this moment, a charming figure quietly left from the back door of the conference hall.

Almost everyone's attention was put on Mr. Qian and his group, and no one noticed this scene.

Li Yanran sent Lin Yang a bank card and said, "The company is now less liquid. I only brought 10 million yuan. If you see good things, remember to remind me."

Lin Yang smiled, approached Li Yanran dreamily, and sipped heavily on her shattered side face: "Thank you, wife!"

With a beautiful woman like Li Yanran, the entire conference hall became much brighter.

All the guests around were confused and wanted to come up to chat with him, but after seeing this scene, they were all angry and vomited blood, their scalp became numb, and they kept muttering a flower to be placed on the cow dung.

Soon, everyone was already here. After the host gave the opening remarks, the auction started soon.

An old man in the crowd was very popular. As soon as he appeared, he attracted everyone's supporters. He lowered his head and said polite words.

There is no doubt that everyone pointed at the old man who could help him at the auction.

This is a famous old expert in Beijing. His surname is Wang, who specializes in calligraphy and painting. He is a permanent guest of a provincial satellite TV treasure appraisal program. He has unique vision and pertinent comments, and is deeply loved by the audience.

At this moment, the auctioneer had already taken out the first item - a picture of a lady.

"It is said that this picture of a lady was written by Tang Bohu in his early years. It is different from the gorgeous style of later works. This painting is quite simple and elegant. As the saying goes, rare things are expensive. This painting is of high value and has a lot of collection significance. However, because this painting is not signed, the starting price is only 500,000 yuan! Don't miss this opportunity to find a bargain!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the venue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: This is Tang Bohu's painting! Although the most he painted was pictures of ladies, and the unsigned one greatly reduced the value of this painting, the price of five million was not high! The scene suddenly became an uproar.

Even Lin Yang looked sideways, looking at the painting with a burning look, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

After seeing this scene, Song Tao's eyes lit up and he blurted out in one sentence: "I'll pay 500,000!"

Although he was not good at calligraphy and painting, he could see that Lin Yang really liked it.

Thinking that he had owe Lin Yang a huge favor before, he wanted to take a picture and give it to him.

As soon as her voice fell, even Lin Yang was stunned.

Before he could speak, he heard Song Tao say flatteringly: "Brother Lin, don't take pictures, I'll take pictures and give them to you!"

Lin Yang showed a faint smile and gently patted the little brother on the shoulder: "Thank you!"

At this moment, a young man from not far away approached Mr. Wang: "Teacher Wang, Teacher Wang, please see how much this calligraphy and painting is worth?"

Teacher Wang has been observing this painting. After hearing this question, he shook his head gently: "From the brocade cloth, this painting is indeed from the Ming Dynasty, but the level of this painting is too ordinary. It should not be made by Tang Bohu, but it is mostly imitation from the late Ming Dynasty.

It can't be sold at a high price, and it's capped at 800,000."

"Haha, thank you Teacher Wang for your advice. I'll just say, this thing is worthless! I'll just fool Song Tao that idiot!"

Although he said this, he did not forget to shout: "Five hundred thousand!"

Song Tao was stunned, and subconsciously turned around and looked at the young master who was looking at him and sneering, and suddenly felt a sense of resentment: "Six hundred thousand!"

The young master continued without any rush and said, "Sixty-one thousand--" Song Tao became more and more angry and gritted his teeth to raise the bid price to 700,000.

Then, he looked at the young master who was sneering and said, "Zhao Hongjian, you are the young master of Jufu Jewelry after all. You are so stingy when you take action. Are you not afraid of losing your face?"

No wonder he was so angry. His Zi Ling Jewelry fell to his current level with the joint layout of Jin Yutang and Jufu Jewelry.

Both sides are life-and-death enemies, which is also the reason why Zhao Hongjian maliciously raised the price.

Everyone in the field was not fools. In the blink of an eye, they realized that both sides had already faced with Mai Mang, so they did not join the battle.

The reason is very simple. Teacher Wang did not lower his voice just now, and many people could hear it clearly.

More importantly, no one is willing to make a grudge with the eldest son of Jufu Jewelry.

During the two of them taking turns to increase the price, the price of this painting quickly reached 1.5 million.

As soon as Song Tao finished quoting the price, Lin Yang took over and looked at Zhao Hongjian coldly, and said word by word: "Young Master Zhao, if you still increase the price, this painting will belong to you!"

Zhao Hongjian shrugged, grinned, revealing a row of white teeth: "I'm not a sucker, only a fool like Song Tao will spend so much money on this imitation!"

Before he finished speaking, he covered his stomach and burst into laughter.

Until he was so angry that he laughed, he sat on the chair with a thud.

Those who didn't deal with the Song family also burst into laughter, with a strong look of teasing in their eyes.
Chapter completed!