Chapter 61: 300 million yuan bought a pair of fake paintings, the base [1 update]


    "Guest No. 7 paid 90 million!" Just at this moment, the auctioneer shouted excitedly, "Ninety million once!"


    No. 7?


    Zhou Hechen''s expression paused, and his eyes changed.


    If he remembers correctly, No. 7 is the VIP box.


    If it were on weekdays, Zhou Hechen would choose to give in, but he had previously been called into this private room when he saw Ye Wanlan.


    Although there is no sound, what else can happen if a lonely man and a widow are living in the same room?


    It’s because he doesn’t want Ye Wanlan, but it doesn’t mean that others can pick up what he doesn’t want.


    Zhou Hechen held back his anger and continued to increase the price: "100 million."


    The auctioneer immediately shouted loudly: "Guest No. 3 paid 100 million! It seems that our guest No. 3 also loves Princess Yongning''s paintings very much!"


    In less than a minute, the atmosphere suddenly rose!


    The price of this painting changed so quickly that other excited guests hesitated.


    "It''s too fast, especially the one on the 7th, who adds a lot of price every time you increase the price."


    "I know the guest of No. 3. He is the second son of the Zhou family in Jiangcheng, but No. 7..."


    Until now, no one knows who is sitting in the No. 7 box, including the auctioneer.


    But the dispute between Wanlan and Sheng Yunyi was heard by many people.


    Yan Tingfeng took a sip of tea slowly and asked again: "150 million."


    "Brother, calm down, calm down." Rong Yu was shocked, "This is fake. If it really hurts the deal, it will not be worth the loss."


    He could see that it was because of the previous incident, and Yan Tingfeng was venting his anger for Ye Wanlan.


    But it is still unknown whether Zhou Hechen will be on this trap.


    just in case…


    "He Chen, the price is too high, don''t add it." At the same time, Sheng Yunyi was also persuading Zhou He Chen, "This painting was painted by Princess Yongning when she was twelve years old. It is not mature yet. It is not worth the price. The other party has strong financial resources, we..."


    Who is the person in the VIP box on No. 7?


    This time, Zhou Hechen rarely did not listen to Sheng Yunyi''s advice. He was as cold as ice, and two words squeezed out from his teeth: "Twenty-one or ten million."


    "It''s 200 million!" Rong Yu became nervous: "Brother, don''t pay it. He will definitely not have money than you, but he is afraid that he won''t follow you."


    Yan Tingfeng closed his eyes and calmed down, but did not answer, only his fingers gently tapped his palm.


    "Guest No. 3...3 paid 200 million!" The auctioneer was also shocked, "Is there anything higher than 200 million? Two hundred million once, two hundred million times, two hundred million times-"


    "Two-five million." Yan Tingfeng finally raised the price again.


    This time I directly added 50 million.


    Pa!


    Rong Yu was so hungry that he was dead.


    It''s over, he can''t count how many small goals Yan Tingfeng has spent during this period.


    "He Chen, give it to them." Sheng Yunyi was shocked at the terrifying price increase speed of box No. 7, "Maybe it''s not his desire, it''s Miss Ye... We are all acquaintances, so we won''t fight."


    The Zhou family is not as obsessed with calligraphy and painting as the Fang family. If they spend hundreds of millions of dollars to buy a painting, the Zhou family would never agree.


    Zhou Hechen''s anger surged in his chest. He could no longer control his emotions and laughed in anger: "I''ll pay 300 million!"


    “…”


    The whole audience was silent.


    Many people think Zhou Hechen is simply crazy.


    Yan Tingfeng stood up, he raised his hand and lifted the curtain slightly.


    The light shone in, and Zhou Hechen was finally able to see the other person''s figure.


    He is a tall and upright young man. It was clearly a hot June day, and the air conditioner was turned on in the museum to cool down, but he was still wearing a coat and a scarf.


    But the mouth is too small, and Zhou Hechen still can''t see his appearance.


    "I''ll pay 300 million." Zhou Hechen spoke again, his eyes cold.


    "Guest No. 3 paid 300 million!" The auctioneer was excited and said, "300 million once, 300 million twice...300 million-"


    Everyone held their breath and were waiting for the price increase in Room No. 7.


    However, this time it was silent.


    "Three times!" the auctioneer shouted, "Congratulations to the guest No. 3 for successfully capturing this authentic work of Princess Yongning!"


    The depression in Zhou Hechen''s heart also dissipated at this moment.


    So what about VIP private rooms?


    Not that I can’t compare with him yet?


    "Your Excellency is such a big deal, so I will give it to you." Yan Tingfeng''s gaze was meaningful, "It''s worth buying a painting of Princess Yongning for 300 million yuan."


    It’s a pity that this painting is fake.


    Zhou Hechen frowned.


    "I''m so sorry. I didn''t prepare any extra funds for this time. I slacked up the price a few times." Yan Tingfeng smiled and said softly, "If you don''t say 300 million, I can''t even get 30 million. You are still rich in financial resources."


    At this point, how could Zhou Hechen not know that he was being fooled? The other party deliberately raised the price!


    "you-!"


    Zhou Hechen''s fists were clenched, and his fingertips turned white due to the force. His anger surged up again, but he could not vent.


    If the other party raises the price, he will give in and cause the other party to bleed heavily.


    But in the end it hits my own hands!


    Yan Tingfeng ignored Zhou Hechen and returned to the private room: "Three hundred million, a gift to Miss Ye."


    Ye Wanlan looked at him deeply.


    Yan Tingfeng''s ability to control people''s hearts is unknown how many degrees are there to be.


    This finally made her heart slightly shake, which was a feeling of meeting an opponent for a long time. I really want to fight.


    "Sir." At this time, the ice river returned and appeared quietly holding a box.


    "This is a gift to return." Yan Tingfeng signaled Binghe to hand the box to Ye Wanlan.


    Ye Wanlan picked up the fragments in the box and gently stroked them.


    In her previous life, she was born during the war, and her mother was brutally killed by the enemy. The King of Yan was five years older than her and took her out of the palace.


    The brother and sister were separated from the palace together and depended on each other for life.


    The King of Yan was not good at speaking, but he did more than anyone else.


    When she was five years old, the war in China was completely calmed down. Ning Zhaozong spent a lot of effort to bring back the people who were wandering.


    Later, she moved into the Eastern Palace and crowned her, becoming the crown prince of Daning. The King of Yan also shocked other opposition forces.


    After that, he chose to go to the northwest to guard the barren mountain border and protect the territory of China.


    There are mottled marks on the armor fragments, which are left by the sharp blade.


    She could not imagine the cruelty of the war three hundred years ago, and she could not imagine the pain that King Yan suffered when he died.


    Ye Wanlan''s heart trembled, and a hole broke into his mouth. The cold wind whistled in, and even his slight breathing caused a dense pain.


    This is her bloodline close relative.


    Just like that, he was brutally killed by the enemy.


    And when she came to China three hundred years later, she could not even avenge them.


    Ye Wanlan carefully put the fragments of the black iron and golden wire armor into the bag and put them away, and slowly let out a sigh: "Good gift, thank you."


    Yan Tingfeng''s eyes were clear, and he seemed to be very careless: "Miss Ye also likes King Yan?"


    Ye Wanlan''s expression was faint: "I like many people, not only King Yan, but also Princess Jing''an, King Qin, and the heads of the six major sects... I like heroes and heroes in the world, both men and women."


    "I am worthy of studying history." Rong Yu sighed, "There are many people who know me. If you ask me who are the heads of the six major sects, I may not even be able to say it."


    "What''s your favorite?" Yan Tingfeng asked again.


    Ye Wanlan said slowly, "Princess Yongning."


    Hearing this, Yan Tingfeng blinked gently, and the smile in his eyes was like a pool of spring water: "It seems that Miss Ye and I have the same preference."


    Love: “…”


    Come on, there are so many people who like Princess Yongning, and hundreds of millions of people across the country like me, but I didn’t say a word.


    Rong Yu stuffed a snack into his mouth, afraid that he would not be able to help but say what he wanted and then be beaten.


    **


    Inside the No. 3 box.


    Zhou Hechen closed his eyes hard, but still could not dispel his anger, but instead became more and more frustrated.


    "He Chen..." Sheng Yunyi gently held his hand and said carefully, "He Chen, it was all the other party''s intention. It was not your fault, it was their sinister intention."


    "No-" The more angry Zhou Hechen was, the more clear his mind became. He took a deep breath, "I was careless and was fooled."


    "He Chen, the other party is quite scheming, I really can''t blame you." Sheng Yunyi sighed, "I just asked, VIP private rooms can pay for seats. I guess the other party is just a villain who is swollen and fat."


    Zhou Hechen pinched his eyebrows.


    He was just thinking about how to speak to Zhou’s father and Mrs. Zhou.


    Mrs. Zhou was dissatisfied with him because she failed to cooperate with Quan Zhaoning. If she knew that he had bought 300 million yuan for a painting to make Sheng Yunyi happy, she would have to compare him with his elder brother.


    "Fortunately, we bought the original works of Princess Yongning." Sheng Yunyi thought for a while, "When I go back and finish learning this painting, I can sell it to the Fang family. What do you think?"


    Zhou Hechen nodded, looking tired: "Okay, just do what you said."


    There is no better way than this.


    The original work of Princess Yongning was sold at a high price of 300 million yuan, and the subsequent items were all uninteresting.


    An hour later, the auction ended, Zhou Hechen quickly walked out and arrived at the entrance of the No. 7 box.


    The Zhou family had never trained him as his heir before. He had not learned much etiquette and directly raised his hand to pull the curtain.


    There was no one in the private room, only the teacup still had the remaining warmth.


    Left?


    Zhou Hechen clenched his fists and slammed heavily on the wall.


    He wrote down this account.


    "Go and check who is here to participate in the auction today in Nancheng Art Center." Zhou Hechen''s eyes were cold and contacted his subordinates.


    “Yes, Mr. Zhou.”


    Zhou Hechen took a few breaths before leaving with Sheng Yunyi.


    As early as ten minutes ago, Ye Wanlan, Yan Tingfeng and Rongyu had already left the scene.


    "Student Ye, are you having lunch together?" Rong Yu was furious, "I''ll have a good time and have a good meal to celebrate."


    "That''s the point." Ye Wanlan held his cell phone, "Thank you two for helping me. My teacher wants to treat you to a meal."


    "Your teacher?" Rong Yu was surprised, "Are you from No. 7 Middle School?"


    Ye Wanlan shook his head slightly, took them to a restaurant she had booked in advance, and handed over the menu: "Let''s order the dishes first, the teacher will come soon."


    Five minutes later, the door opened and Yan Tingyue walked in.


    Good morning~~


    Sister Lan: Is it surprised or not?


    ??


    ?


    (This chapter ends)