"Five hundred and fifty thousand, Mr.
No. 12 bids fifty thousand."
Ye Bufan looked at the position at No. 12 and saw that it was Deng Lejun who had just greeted him.
Needless to say, this must be one of the things his boss had entrusted him to handle.
Not surprisingly, the Jade Guanyin was photographed by Deng Lejun.
This was of course his boss's idea.
After this sale, the value of the Jade Guanyin doubled again.
"This is indeed a game played by rich people."
Ye Bufan was too lazy to watch what was happening on the field, and began to observe the rich men and celebrities in the venue in boredom.
The first thing Ye Bufan saw was Zhang Ziyi, a popular actress who is currently in the limelight.
After taking a closer look, he found that Zhang Ziyi's eyes were droopy and her white eyes were exposed.
She was a typical coquettish female character.
There were many men around this woman. .
The article states that if the peach blossom pattern is longer than the end of the eye, one is born with a peach blossom destiny and is destined to be with the opposite sex.
If such a person does not have an affair, then his concentration will be a bit scary.
After looking at seven or eight rich people and celebrities in a row, Ye Bufan's eyes turned to Zhou Shuwei.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Zhou Shuwei actually looked at him at this time.
Remembering the incident of stealing the cake just now, Ye Bufan nodded apologetically to Zhou Shuwei, while Zhou Shuwei smiled politely.
This should be regarded as the first communication between the two.
The staff on the stage pushed out a small table.
The things on it were too small to be seen clearly from below.
The auctioneer was very dedicated and introduced in a high-pitched voice: "This lot is from Yongyu Company."
The ancestral bronze hairpin donated by the general manager has a starting price of 5,000 yuan.”
"Haha" the people sitting below burst into laughter.
There happened to be a table where Ye Bufan was standing.
A man wearing square glasses asked a fat man next to him: "Yongxing, this hairpin is really handed down from your ancestors, so your ancestors are too stingy."
The little fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead and muttered: "This is really passed down from my ancestors."
"Wait and see, some idiot will take a picture of this thing."
At this time, Ye Bufan's right arm suddenly felt a tingling pain.
Ye Bufan rolled up his sleeve and took a look.
The black pubic louse beard on his arm suddenly began to glow golden.
The direction of the beard was exactly the bronze one on the stage. hairpin.
"Dharma weapon" This makes Ye Bufan a little unbelievable.
Since ancient times, not many bronze objects can be transformed into magic weapons.
This has something to do with the material of the bronze objects themselves.
Bronze is a metal in nature.
It is not as warm and cool as jade utensils.
It is difficult to mix with the yin and yang auras in auspicious places.
Therefore, it is rare to see magical instruments made of bronze on the market.
"Deng Lejun."
Of course, Ye Bufan was not qualified to take pictures of the bronze hairpin on the stage, but Deng Lejun, who was sitting below, had a sign in his hand, so he could hold it up a few times.
The tasks assigned by the boss have been completed.
Deng Lejun is now chatting leisurely with the people around him.
When he heard Ye Bufan calling him, Deng Lejun turned around and looked back.
Ye Bufan pointed at the stage with his finger, and then made a gesture of holding a sign.
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Looking at the things on the stage, Deng Lejun waved his hands, but when he saw Ye Bufan staring at him, he had no choice but to raise the No. 12 sign in his hand.
The auctioneer on the stage shouted for a long time but no one raised his placard, thinking that this time the auction would definitely fail.
However, he did not expect that someone would actually raise his placard to bid at this time, and his interest suddenly became high.
"Mr.
No. 12 bids 5,500 yuan, is there any increase?"
"5,500 yuan for the first time."
"5,500 yuan for the second time."
The auctioneer spoke very quickly.
He wanted to auction off this inconspicuous little object quickly, because his salary was linked to the total auction price.
Although the auction price of this bronze hairpin was lower, the mosquito legs Even though it’s small, it’s still somewhat fleshy.
Just when the auctioneer was about to speak for the third time, a man sitting in front slowly raised the sign.
"Mr.
Zhou on the 1st bids 6,000 yuan."
At this time, the auctioneer began to feel secretly happy, because the super-rich Zhou Shuwei had not moved at all for the previous auctions.
Now, he actually started to hold up a sign for such an inconspicuous bronze hairpin.
It seemed that he was bound to win it.
When Deng Lejun heard No. 1 holding up the sign, he became confused.
Everyone knew that No. 1 sign was Zhou Shuwei, chairman of Huaneng Group, bidding with him.
That was not a fly flying into the men's room and seeking death.
Just when Deng Lejun retreated, Ye Bufan gave Deng Lejun another sign to hold up.
Deng Lejun shook his hand at Ye Bufan and pointed to the table in front, implying that he would not compete with Zhou Shuwei, which made Ye Bufan jump up and down, extremely anxious.
Hearing the auctioneer shouting on the stage: "6,000 yuan for the second time."
Ye Bufan couldn't help but rushed directly to Deng Lejun's table, picked up the No. 12 sign and raised it.
"Mr.
No. 12 bids 6,500 yuan."
"Wow, is this guy's head squeezed by the door?
He's trying to compete with Mr.
Zhou for the auction item?"
The other people at the table looked over.
When Deng Lejun saw everyone's looks, he quickly lowered his head and said, "That's enough.
He is the chairman of the Business Association, so there is no need to compete with him."
In the next few rounds, as long as Zhou Shuwei raised his sign, Ye Bufan here would definitely do the same.
Unknowingly, this humble bronze hairpin was actually priced at 100,000 yuan.
Needless to say, everyone's eyes were focused on the table where Deng Lejun was sitting, and Deng Lejun's head was almost under the table.
"One hundred and fifteen thousand yuan once" "One hundred and fifteen thousand yuan twice" "Sold for 115,000 yuan."
When the auctioneer's hammer hit the table hard, Deng Lejun straightened up in relief.
"Is it Chairman Zhou who took the photo?"
Deng Lejun was still hoping that Ye Bufan would let go at the last moment.
Ye Bufan looked unconcerned: "I should have taken the photo.
Remember to get it back later."
"this" No matter Deng Lejun was worried in his seat, Ye Bufan went to stand aside and continued his security work.
A small boss who heard the conversation between the two people put his head in and asked Deng Lejun: "Who is this person?"
"A friend."
Deng Lejun's mind was no longer on the dinner.
He was secretly thinking about how to deliver this bronze hairpin to Zhou Shuwei later.
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"Brother, I've met your wife too.
She's a nice person.
If this child is really your son outside, you'd better take it home and tell your wife about it."
"What are you talking about?
You haven't done anything today, right?
The children in the mountainous areas are still waiting for your generosity."
After the auction ended, a few third-rate singers went up to sing a few songs, and the dinner was almost coming to an end.
A staff member found Deng Lejun and reminded him to go to the auction house to pay the auction price.
Walking out of the auction house, Deng Lejun held the bronze hairpin carefully, but his heart was bleeding.
Just such a small hairpin inexplicably cost him more than 100,000 yuan.
If Ye Bufan hadn't helped him change his luck in the morning, it would have been effective.
Deng Lejun wanted to go up and bite Ye Bufan to death.
Over there, Ye Bufan and Hua Zi were responsible for the final security work.
I didn't know what Deng Lejun was thinking about now, but Zhou Shuwei, chairman of Huaneng Group, happened to pass by Deng Lejun.
"Chairman Zhou."
Xinhui International, where Deng Lejun works, also has business dealings with Huaneng Group.
As the company's financial director, he also had contacts with Zhou Shuwei.
"Director Deng, something's wrong."
Zhou Shuwei glanced at the bronze hairpin held by Deng Lejun.
"This" Deng Lejun pinched the bronze hairpin in his hand and didn't know how to speak.
Zhou Shuwei could see what Deng Lejun was thinking at a glance: "Do you want to give me the hairpin in your hand?"
"Well, well, well" Deng Lejun kept nodding.
"I'm afraid you can't make the decision."
"I have no control over this.
The money I spent came out of my pocket."
Deng Lejun was still feeling pain for the hundreds of thousands of dollars.
"Okay, Lao Zhang, write him a check for 120,000 yuan.
We can't take other people's things for nothing."
Deng Lejun took the check from Zhou Shuwei's housekeeper Lao Zhang.
He couldn't believe it was true, but the words "120,000" were really written on the check, so he had to believe that it was true.
Deng Lejun is in a daze here, while Zhou Shuwei has already walked to Ye Bufan.
Zhou Shuwei put the bronze hairpin in Ye Bufan's hand and said, "Young man, you really wanted to take a picture of this hairpin, so I'll give it to you."
Ye Bufan took the hairpin and glanced at Deng Lejun, whose eyes were now straight, and said: "Thank you."
In fact, from the first time he saw Zhou Shuwei, Ye Bufan felt very pleasing to the eye.
He always felt that he had some intersection with this wealthy man, but he could never remember where he had seen him.
"Boss, the eldest lady is already waiting in the car."
The person who said this to Zhou Shuwei was the middle-aged man who just called Yu Ping to Zhou Shuwei's side.
Ye Bufan said softly: "A word of advice to this big brother, usually eat fast and recite Buddha's name.
You have too much evil energy."
The middle-aged man looked up at Ye Bufan in surprise, said thank you, and followed Zhou Shuwei out.
When Zhou Shuwei and his party walked out of the door, Deng Lejun quickly squeezed over and asked, "You are very familiar with Mr.
Zhou."
"His surname is Zhou"
"You don't know" Deng Leping looked unbelieving.
Ye Bufan glanced at the bronze hairpin at the light: "I have only been in Tianjing not long ago, how could I know so many people."
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I bought a hairpin for 120,000 yuan and met a stranger.
Deng Lejun would not believe it even to death.
He looked at Ye Bufan with some suspicion and said, "You are not a child of some aristocratic family who came to experience life, are you?"
"Boss Deng thinks too highly of me.
I am just a poor fortune teller, how can I be a child of a noble family?"
While the two were talking, Zhou Shuwei also got into a Rolls-Royce Phantom.
A girl in the car couldn't wait to ask: "Brother, that man accepted the bronze hairpin you gave me."
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