At the beginning, the scene seemed a little quiet, and everyone held their breath and didn't dare to breathe.

Everyone's goal is to focus on Pan Wei's works, just waiting for this moment to come.

"start!"

"Slow down!"

When the auctioneer shouted, Price spoke.

"Hmm? What's going on?"

Immediately, hundreds of pairs of eyes in the field looked at Price in unison, expressing their confusion about this. They were all waiting for Price's answer.

Price smiled, suddenly stood up, and looked at Ye Chenfeng, He Ji Qiushui's position behind.

Everyone also looked behind him, and their eyes fell on Ye Chenfeng.

Price laughed and said, "Actually, everyone has ignored a rich man and he is sitting there. If I want him to take action, we will probably be fine today."

"Invisible tyrant?" Everyone was stunned and even more confused.

"How is it possible? How could it be if it were a rich man? "Everyone disagrees with Price's statement, and even doubts whether Price recognized the wrong person.

However, when everyone saw Ji Qiushui beside him, they seemed to have a clearer heart. They vaguely guessed Price's intention, and this probably would be a difficult situation for Ye Chenfeng.

"Let's just let this rich man bid first, don't hide it." Price looked at Ye Chenfeng and said with a smile.

But when he guessed Price's intention, he felt that his smile could kill people.

"Gar!"

This time, the audience's eyes were focused on Ye Chenfeng and Ji Qiushui, and even the masters such as Pan Wei were watching.

Now Ye Chenfeng is almost in a difficult situation and is in a dilemma.

However, Ye Chenfeng's face was still ashamed of the eyes of so many people.

And Ji Qiushui was facing so many people for the first time, and she became nervous and seemed a little overwhelmed.

"You bid! I'll pay the money!"

Ji Qiushui wanted to resolve such an embarrassing situation, so he asked Ye Chenfeng to bid immediately.

Ye Chenfeng nodded: "Okay!"

After talking, Ye Chenfeng picked up the license plate on the table and raised it.

"Bang!"

Ye Chenfeng took out three pieces of paper money from his pocket and slapped it on the table.

At the same time, he heard him shouting loudly: "Two hundred and five!"

“Hahahahaha…”

When they saw two 11150 banknotes on the table, the audience burst into laughter.

Even some serious people laughed out loud, and such a scene seemed to be at the scene of a sketch party.

"Hahaha..." Price and Ji Fengyu smiled the most happily.

"Is this a big-tailed wolf without money?" Ji Xiaofeng said dissatisfiedly, his eyes looking at Ye Chenfeng were full of disgust.

Ding Wenjun was the same. She also glanced at Ye Chenfeng with dissatisfaction. In her opinion, Ye Chenfeng was a sensational act.

"What's wrong?" Ye Chenfeng couldn't help asking in confusion when he looked up at everyone looking at him.

Ji Qiushui glanced at him and whispered: "There is too little money!"

"The money is too little! I won't say it a long time ago, I'll add a little more."

Then, in full view of everyone, he searched all over his body.

"Um?"

Everyone wondered what Ye Chenfeng was looking for? Check or bank card?

"puff!"

However, when everyone saw what Ye Chenfeng had in his hand, they were about to bleed. It turned out to be a 20-cent banknote.

"Two hundred and five:2!"

Ye Chenfeng shouted loudly.

This time there was no laughter, and it was revealed that everyone's faces were full of horror.

Anyone with a little brain knows that this is Ye Chenfeng's counterattack, using numbers to describe Price.

"Hahaha……"

Of course there was another person smiling, that was Price. He could hear the numbers shouted by Ye Chenfeng, but he didn't understand what it meant.

"this……"

Ding Wenjun also had a strange look on her face and glanced at Price.

Ji Xiaofeng glared at Ye Chenfeng fiercely: "In fact, he only has so much money, otherwise he wouldn't have been pestering the old man and Qiu Shui. He is such a waste!"

"Hmph! I won the most attention, I have no impression at all." Ding Wenjun said unbearably.

"Wife, please calm down, don't worry, this matter is included in me, and my daughter must not marry such a waste." Ji Xiaofeng said comfortingly, but glared at Ye Chenfeng fiercely.

Price was still smiling, Ji Fengyu was embarrassed, not to mention it. He wanted to remind Price, but he didn't know how to explain.

"From 30 million!"

Ji Fengyu had no choice but to come out to rescue the siege and shouted at Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng nodded: "Thirty million, I only have that much on me."

"Haha, judging from this kid's appearance, it seems that he only has so much money on him."

"That's right! It must be that this kid has only such a little money, otherwise why would Price make things difficult for him? It must be that this kid came up with such a move to divert our attention."

"This is too embarrassing!"

But Ye Chenfeng's next sentence made the audience excited. He slowly said, "The price of this painting starts at 30 million yuan? Are you all asking? I feel that 250 million yuan is high."

The words were not shocking and endless. When Ye Chenfeng said this, the audience was silent first, but then it became boiling.

Ye Chenfeng said that Pan Wei’s works are not worth 30 million, and said that everyone is trusted? He is given a high price of 25?

These three sentences are simply shocking.

Not only were everyone stunned, but the smile on Pan Wei's face froze and became extremely embarrassed. This was simply a shame.

Although in everyone's opinion, Ye Chenfeng was unreasonable, Pan Wei couldn't hold on his face.

Some people say that your paintings are not worth even 250 yuan? How can you not be angry?

"You...you said this painting is not worth even 25?" Pan Wei finally couldn't stand it and asked in disbelief.

Ye Chenfeng nodded: "Yes, if it is two hundred, I will barely accept it."

"puff!"

Pan Wei was about to vomit blood after being angry and his face turned completely dark.

I felt that this question was completely unnecessary, but I was so angry that I was so angry.

However, in Ye Chenfeng's opinion, Pan Wei's oil paintings are indeed not worth even 25 yuan, which is far inferior to Adolf. He doesn't want you to give Adolf's paintings, let alone Pan Wei's paintings.

"If you dare to say that to Master Pan Wei, this kid is definitely the first person."

"I've seen someone who is trying to die today, but I've never seen someone who is trying to die like this."

...

The following discussions were in full swing, and Ye Chenfeng once again became the focus.

"Master Pan Wei, please don't be angry. I'll explain why he said this." At this time, Ding Wenjun actually stood up and took the initiative to explain to Pan Wei.
Chapter completed!