Chapter 55 [Fighting Qi]

After answering the "phone", Ai Yigo took a glass of champagne from the waiter passing by and stood by and sucked it slowly. Wu Manshu couldn't stay by his side all the time. Although there were no paparazzi, it was impossible to make it too obvious, so he returned to the side of Taiwan.

The auction officially began. Although the entire venue was not so formal, the music stopped and the auction table was brought up. The emcee just now also stood behind the small platform with the auction hammer.

Ai Yige's cell phone rang softly, and he took it out and saw it was a text message from Wu Manshu: "I want the necklace they wore when they got married." There is no doubt that this is for Ai Yige to give it to her.

This doesn't matter. Although it's a diamond necklace and it's still at the auction, it's obvious that everyone is giving some money to Hong Kong Orbis tonight. No one will really compete to raise a certain item too high. It's estimated that it's overwhelming to death. People here are either rich or noble. Do charity work? If you get one hand and give one million yuan, it's only a small amount of money.

Ai Yige didn't say anything, silently stuffed his phone back into his pocket, stood on the sidelines with his hands behind his back and watched the host on the stage explain the bidding rules.

The first item is a landscape painting from the Ming Dynasty. It is not a special famous artist. The base price of all items tonight is one Hong Kong dollar. Anyway, these people below cannot let these items fail to sell. It is basically unrelated to any reserve price.

Soon, the landscape was photographed and the price was 700,000 Hong Kong dollars.

The second item was a piece of calligraphy, and it was soon sold at a price of 590,000 yuan.

The third item is a pair of red sandalwood paperweights, with some patterns inlaid with gold wire, one with five-clawed golden dragons on top, and the other with the phoenix, the king of birds. It is said that it was the thing that Mr. Gu Hongming, a weirdo who said the argument that "a man is a teapot and a woman is a teacup". Although it is not a particularly valuable thing, it is a more worthwhile thing to play with than the first two.

Ai Yige has always liked these things, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit interested. Taking advantage of the opportunity to do good deeds to win such a thing is also a good thing for himself.

However, he was too lazy to bid at the beginning, thinking that he would wait until the others were almost done before talking. At this time, Peng Lianqing also returned to him. Seeing that he seemed to care about the paperweight, he smiled and said, "What, this thing is to your heart's content?"

Ai Yige smiled and said, "It's okay, I can play with it."

As he was talking, the emcee on the stage was already calling for 600,000 for the second time, and asked if anyone else was offering a higher price. It was no one planned to increase the price. In fact, the actual value of this paperweight was only 500,000 or 600,000, and no matter how high it was, it would be a naked loss.

Ai Yige raised his hand and shouted softly: "800,000."

The host was obviously stunned. The reason why he dared to play guest host at this auction tonight was because he felt that the actual value of these items should be very clear about the audience. When it was almost higher than the real value, no one would continue to shout, and he could almost get a hammer. However, Ai Yigo's voice obviously exceeded the price of at least 200,000 yuan for this pair of paperweights, which made him stunned.

"Okay, 800,000, this gentleman has already called out 800,000, is there any higher?" The emcee smiled at Aiyigo and said, "This gentleman is really enthusiastic about charity. If you buy a pair of paperweights for 800,000, is there anyone who pays a higher price? 800,000, once..."

Many people present turned their heads to look at Ai Yige, wanting to know who this young master who just threw away money was. Several people were already smiling in their hearts, thinking that they didn't know whose family's prodigal son was.

"800,000, twice... Is there anyone who offered a higher price? 800,000, three..." The emcee was obviously very clear that no one would offer a higher price than this, so it was considered clean and neat, so he was ready to shout three times and then call the deal.

But at this moment, a sound sounded in the slant: "One million."

"Three...uh...this is...Your...Young Master Zhou, Mr. Zhou has bid one million!" The emcee obviously beat him up. He probably never thought that anyone would continue to shout. When he saw that it was Zhou Shaoji, he couldn't help but look at Ai Yige more, thinking that Ai Yige is why he offended Mr. Zhou?

After Ai Yige shouted, he was actually ready to go up and sign the check. He was joking with Peng Lianqing and asked him if he had another event arrangement for a while. Suddenly, he heard a voice calling for one million, and he was stunned on the spot.

When he saw that it was Zhou Shaoji, Ai Yige frowned.

Peng Lianqing was also stunned for a moment, and then said, "Did you offend that idiot just now?"

Ai Yigo said in confusion: "He wanted to ask Manshu to dance, but Manshu ignored him." Needless to say, the audience saw the dance between him and Wu Manshu.

"Fuck, this idiot has always been fucked. You don't seem to know him yet? After Zhou Xinglong died, this idiot became even more arrogant. He really regarded himself as his godfather. Something happened to him almost happened to the other part of their company." Peng Lianqing cursed in a low voice. It seemed that he had a very bad impression of Zhou Shaoji. In fact, there were not many people present who had a good impression of Zhou Shaoji, but everyone could not offend such people. Do you think it was not too troublesome enough?

Ai Yige smiled, and after the emcee shouted for the second time, he reached out and shouted: "One and two million!"

The whole audience was quiet. Everyone present was the one who could put the sewing machine on the sewing machine to smash thread. Who could not tell that it was obviously two young masters and the like fighting? They thought secretly in their hearts, who is the young master of whose family? They looked handsome, how could they compete with people like Zhou Shaoji? Some of them were gloating. These people probably were the ones who saw how Zhou Shaoji was defeated in front of Wu Manshu just now. When they saw the two fighting, how could they not understand that this was because of Wu Manshu’s grudge? They couldn’t help but start looking for Wu Manshu’s figure again.

"What's going on in his family?" Ai Yige knew that the other Ai Yige was relatively low-key in dealing with things, not as ostentatious as Peng Lianqing. It was normal for these characters to be unclear. And when Peng Lianqing scolded him just now, he could hear that Peng Lianqing was just thinking that Ai Yige didn't know who Zhou Shaoji was, so he was not afraid of asking directly.

Peng Lianqing took advantage of the emcee's call for a photo, and Zhou Shaoji called the price to 1.5 million yuan, and roughly introduced Zhou Shaoji's situation. Ai Yige looked at Zhao Xinnan who was still standing next to Zhou Shaoji, and knew it in his heart. Zhao Xinnan was afraid that it was the task of Zhou Shaoji.

"Two million!" Ai Yige didn't care about the reaction on and off the stage, and directly raised the price to two million. The people around him made a sound of air conditioning. After all, they used two million to fight for the qi. Although the money was not too much for these people, they really felt it was unnecessary.

"Xinnan's mission in Hong Kong this time is to protect that idiot, are you afraid? You said that if someone beat him, will Xinnan interfere?" Peng Lianqing simply pointed directly at Zhou Shaoji's direction and said to Ai Yige with a smile.

Ai Yige smiled: "If I do something, she will definitely interfere. She will take a chance to make trouble with me. If it were you, I guess she would watch the show. Anyway, you won't be the kind of person who really wants to kill him. The heart man should just protect this kid and not let him die, right?"

Peng Lianqing nodded repeatedly: "Well, if that fool dares to whine in a while, I will beat him!" How could this be like what a princeling said? He is a more gangster than a gangster!

Zhou Shaoji was obviously unable to bear the face, and there were also discussions in the venue. Although he felt that he had called this thing at a sky-high price in order to compete with Ai Yige, he really couldn't swallow this. Why is the woman his own, and this item also his own?

After hesitating for a moment, Zhou Shaoji raised his hand, but this time he was not so bold, just added 100,000 yuan: "Two million and one hundred million!"

After hearing this, Ai Yige did not hesitate at all. Without waiting for the emcee to speak, he shouted directly: "Three million!" and then looked around the audience with an arrogant look, as if a total prodigal son was trying to compete with others here.

Zhou Shaoji was really hesitant this time and used more than three million to buy a pair of red sandalwood paperweights. Isn't this a bit crazy? He looked at Ai Yige, but was suddenly angry by the domineering arrogance that Ai Yige showed. He gritted his teeth and shouted: "Three million and one hundred thousand!" However, from these two bids, it made people feel that he was a little lacking in confidence.

The emcee on the stage was also stupid. It was not that I had never heard of such things before, but I saw it with my own eyes, and it was the two young masters who fought for a female star, which was really interesting. The hammer in his hand froze and he couldn't speak anymore.

Ai Yige walked forward a few steps, came to the front of the stage, deliberately turned his face and looked at Zhou Shaoji, his eyes full of provocation: "Four million!" He paused word by word, and spoke slowly, and the audience was in an uproar. The things worth 500,000 to 600,000 to 4 million, and almost one million to one million. This kid is really crazy!

In fact, if someone who is a little more normal person will not mess with Ai Yige at this moment, it is obvious that he is burning money. But Ai Yige seems to have seen Zhou Shaoji's weakness, such as the one who is used to turning his hands to turn around and turning his hands to rain. Now seeing someone deliberately provoking, can you swallow this breath for a while. Even if you can swallow it, you probably won't be willing to let Ai Yige lose too little. No matter how hard you have to shout high, so that Ai Yige will suffer a bigger loss.

Sure enough, Zhou Shaoji shouted again: "Five million!" The voice was loud, almost bigger than the emcee who spoke with a microphone on the stage. After shouting, he also looked at Ai Yige with the same provocative gaze, his face touched his flesh, and thought to himself that it would be quite satisfying to ask this kid to spend 6 million to buy two pieces of wood to go home.

Ai Yige smiled, turned his face and asked Peng Lianqing: "It's almost done? Is it still there? Don't smash it into my hand!"
Chapter completed!