With the takeoff of the island economy, many islanders naturally appeared in auction houses around the world.

They were all rich and powerful, waving the banknotes in their hands and smashing them hard.

Many works of art were bought by them at high prices.

In fact, this is also their investment strategy, but it is too crazy, which gives people the impression that they are stupid and have a lot of money.

So when I saw an islander bidding for an auction, everyone present knew that this painting was basically theirs.

Mitsuki's aggressive gaze looked at Liu Qingshan provocatively, and his heart was even more refreshing:

What did you say about the old Chinese saying? Feng Shui turns around. You bastard, you cheated us on the wing flag. Today, you also asked you to taste this taste!

Mitsui Ki was originally coming to Luocheng to negotiate real estate, and their consortium was preparing to purchase an office building here.

He heard that Mr. Frank was holding a charity auction, so he asked for an invitation through his relationship.

Unexpectedly, he actually met Liu Qingshan, an old enemy, and sparked immediately.

The moment he saw Mitsuiki, Liu Qingshan quickly judged the situation and knew that what happened today would not be good.

After thinking about it, he raised his hand and signaled: "Five hundred thousand."

"One million!" Mitsuki even put on an aggressive attitude.

Looking at his arrogant attitude, Grace was very resentful and muttered: "Your offer is not Japanese yen."

A low chuck sounded around.

Mitsui Mu looked proud: "Master Zhang's paintings enjoy a high reputation internationally and are also highly favored by domestic collectors. They can be called national treasures, so we will naturally not miss them."

His words are true. Master Zhang was also invited to hold an art exhibition in the island country, which is indeed very popular.

But this guy calls it a "national treasure", and that's a different meaning: your national treasure of China is collected by us. Haha, what do you think in your heart?

"One and a half million!" Liu Qingshan continued to increase the price with a light face.

In the hall, a low scream sounded. The price has exceeded the current price range of Master Zhang's paintings.

You should know that in the 1970s, American museums collected Master Zhang's works, and the purchase price was only 150,000 US dollars.

Including the past ten years of expansion, the price has only increased by two or three times at most.

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Mitsuiki's mouth: "Three million!"

He was so determined that he had to carry on with Liu Qingshan because he knew that in such occasions, celebrities gathered and were the best witnesses.

What the two of them are competing for now is not a painting, but their own country, and they are competing against each other.

So Mitsui Ki firmly believes that the other party will never retreat.

After he brought the painting to a sky-high price, he would remove the ladder and ask Liu Qingshan to hold the painting and cry.

Hahaha! When I think of this, Mitsui Ki felt extremely happy. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he really wanted to laugh three times to revenge the afflictions at the auction a few years ago.

"Boss, don't argue with that guy, he's just a lunatic!"

Grace muttered in Liu Qingshan's ear. Although the boss had just made a big profit, the money was not blown by the strong wind. As an assistant, she needed to remind her.

Liu Qingshan smiled and shouted another price: "Three million and five million."

At this moment, there were a burst of exclamations in the hall. At this price, you can take pictures of works by painters like Van Gogh and Monet.

"Five million!" Mitsuki did not hesitate and completely ignited the atmosphere in the hall.

Even Mr. Frank, the owner of this charity auction, frowned slightly. The development of the situation had exceeded his control and went against his original intention.

Generally speaking, charity auctions are more symbolic, and no one will really get angry.

As a result, these two young people are now bayonet.

Frank also shook his head slightly: The young people today don’t understand the truth at all.

So he couldn't help but complain to an old friend next to him: "George, young people like to show off too much."

"No, this is a war." George Soros had long seen through the connotation of this matter.

Mr. Soros, who are old friends with Frank, naturally, have to come and support him.

Frank asked a few questions to a butler behind him, and then he realized that the unhappiness just now was wiped out, and his somewhat loose face became more and more excited:

"So George, who do you think better will win?"

Soros shook his head: "There is no winner, but I am more optimistic about that Chinese boy. Just a few days ago, he had just swept away nearly 100 million US dollars from the stock market."

As soon as he talked about this, Soros felt his teeth itchy, and he had the urge to bite something.

"Oh, this is a very powerful young man." Frank ordered the butler behind him to pour two glasses of red wine.

Wouldn't it be fun to enjoy wine and watch the battle?

But unexpectedly, the battle on the field has been decided.

Liu Qingshan shrugged his shoulders and threw a light sentence: "I choose to quit."

The auctioneer was overjoyed and directly dropped the hammer: "Congratulations to Mr. Mitsui, for winning this painting, the transaction price is 5 million US dollars!"

Although the auctioneer has no commission to get in such a charitable auction, being able to get such a high price will also improve his reputation.

A sparse applause rang around, but Mitsuiki was a little dazed: Boy, are you not bidding?

At this moment, he did not win the joy of the item at all. Instead, he felt like he was being held in the air and then fell down with a loud bang.

The pure-looking woman beside Mitsui Ki reminded her softly, and this made Mitsui Ki come back to her senses. He raised his arm mechanically, waved it in the air, and thanked those who applauded.

But why do I always feel that the gazes casting around me seem to be a bit ridiculous?

On the other hand, Mr. Frank, the owner of the auction, smiled and shook his head: "George, you seem to have guessed wrong. The young man you are optimistic about seems to lack a little courage."

Put yourself in your shoes, even if it was Frank himself, he would not retreat easily in public view.

Soros was also in thought, and in his heart, he adjusted Liu Qingshan's danger level one level.

An opponent who can move forward and back freely is of course even more difficult to deal with.

When the applause stopped, Liu Qingshan also smiled and said, "Mijing, congratulations."

A chuckle sounded around him, and Mitsuki's face turned red in an instant, and he felt as if he had been fooled by someone as a monkey.

Liu Qingshan moved his eyes away from Mitsuiki, landed on the face of the old man on the other side, and nodded slightly.

Du Bo also smiled and nodded slightly.

Just now, Liu Qingshan made up his mind to fight with Mitsui Ki to the end: even though he knew it was a battle of will, he would not allow him to retreat at all.

But just as he was about to continue bidding, his keen senses felt an unusual gaze.

So he found Du Bo diagonally opposite him, shaking his head slightly at him in a very concealed manner.

A thought suddenly flashed through Liu Qingshan's mind, and he remembered what the auctioneer mentioned just now that the provider of this painting seemed to be called Du Yunfeng.

Du Yunfeng, Du Bo.

Liu Qingshan seemed to understand something, so he simply pulled out and retreated.

Although he had only had contact with this Du Bo twice, Liu Qingshan knew that Du Bo was a very old-fashioned Chinese and would not cheat his compatriots. He chose to trust the other party.

The auction came to an end for the time being and began to enter the middle resting stage, so the guests would rest and have sex.

"Don't you say it's a dinner party? Why didn't you see the food?" Li Tieniu looked around with big eyes, which disappointed him a little.

Grace was very happy: "I have reminded you that you didn't eat before you come."

Although it is called a dinner party, no one will really eat and drink, and the owner will not prepare like that.

Liu Qingshan was about to go over and say hello to Bo Du, but saw Bo Du and an old lady supporting each other and walking towards them.

Liu Qingshan didn't dare to neglect and hurriedly met: "Bo Du, you..."

Before he could finish his greeting, the old lady next to Du Bo suddenly walked over to Liu Qingshan with excitement. Her dim eyes stared at Liu Yinfeng behind Liu Qingshan and asked in a trembling voice:

"Who is Huang Shuzhen?"

Liu Qingshan was also stunned for a moment, his eyes stopped on the old lady's face, feeling a little intimate and familiar.

Liu Yinfeng stretched out his hand and held the old man's arm: "Don't be excited, my grandmother's name is Shuzhen."

In an instant, two lines of turbid tears flowed from the old lady's eyes: "Shuzhen is my real sister..."

Perhaps because he was too excited, the old man's body twitched a few times and then limped downwards.

This shocked the people around him. Liu Qingshan rushed over and helped his second sister to support the old man.

Then he quickly asked Grace to take out a small bottle of medicine from his bag, pour out a few musk heart-saving pills, and stuff them under the old man's tongue.

Great joy and sorrow are very dangerous for the elderly.

Fortunately, Liu Qingshan always had several common first aid medicines with him. Less than a minute later, the old man's face slowed down and his eyes slowly opened. He just looked at Liu Yinfeng and cried silently.

Among Liu Qingshan’s two sisters, the second sister is the most similar to grandma. Liu Qingshan has heard grandma mention this more than once.

Now it seems that this old man must be grandma’s sister and his aunt.

Liu Qingshan never expected that he could still recognize his relatives in a foreign country. Liu Qingshan was extremely excited.
To be continued...