Qian Shaoyu, of course, didn't want to be killed directly by Wu Liang like this.
He still has to do everything he can to make a final struggle.
"Who said I wouldn't follow, I'll keep following!"
Qian Shaoyu's tone was cold, and he immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
"Ah Shui, get ready for 30 million, call my account!
Immediately!
Right away!
” After Qian Shaoyu finished speaking, he put the mobile phone into his pocket in a chic manner, and then put on an indifferent look, and said with a smile: "Money, paper, what this young master has, continue to follow, add 30 million on the basis of my original 40 million!"
” Seventy million!
Qian Shaoyu raised the bidding price to another notch.
Wu Liang was 50 million just now, and now Qian Shaoyu has directly raised it to 70 million.
The scene is boiling in an instant!
"Awesome!
The Qian family is still awesome!
Although Wu Liang's strength is also very strong, in terms of deep foundation, he is still the Qian family!
” "Qian Shaoyu has the support of the Qian Group behind him, and he can get 30 million with a phone call, and Wu Liang is afraid that he is really cold!"
"Today is really exciting, this auction duel is the most interesting one of this auction, from 30 million, to 40 million, to 50 million, and now to 70 million, it simply refreshes my world view!"
"Forcing the king is still slightly worse, although the king himself is strong, but he still loses in the family power that is not as good as Qian Shaoyu, to tell the truth, it is too difficult to fight alone, I feel sorry for forcing the king!"
Just when everyone thought that Qian Shaoyu was going to win this unscrupulous mountaineer version of "Lanting Collection Preface" with his strong family power, Qian Shaoyu was secretly making small moves.
He sat down, kicked his hand into his trouser pocket, snuck out his phone, and received a text message.
"There is little money, these 30 million is our final bottom line, and our next business reserve fund is running out."
This is a message from Qian Shaoyu, an assistant in the cultural relics and antiques counterfeiting team.
Imitation fakes also need funds, and the imitation cost of some fakes is really not low, such as those imitation of ancient porcelain, the cost is quite high.
Qian Shaoyu hurriedly replied secretly: "Ah Shui, I can't care so much, the follow-up team's enabling funds, I will think of other ways, today is very important to me, I can't lose my wife and lose my soldiers, I want to win strongly!"
” Qian Shaoyu has reached the point of extreme hypocrisy.
When others think that he is relying on the strength of his family, in fact he is spending the money he earns from making and selling fake cultural relics, and he is not rich now, so he does not hesitate to push himself into a desperate situation for the sake of the so-called face.
Qian Shaoyu can't be regarded as inspirational, after all, he didn't dare to ask the family for help because of his weakness and guilt.
There have been several family projects that have rotted in his hands, and he has not brought profits to the company in the past six months, except for making the Qian Group lose money.
Young Master Qian, who is known as a business genius, is actually difficult to live up to his fame, and his dazzling aura exceeds popularity, which does not match the real situation.
Now, when he participates in the auction, he has to tear down the east wall and make up the west wall, which shows that there is indeed a problem with his financial situation.
However, despite his financial problems, he still wanted to teach Wu Liang a lesson and suppress Wu Liang at the auction, which showed that this person's psychology had reached the point of pathology.
Now, the venue is still noisy, all talking about the peak duel between Wu Liang and Qian Shaoyu.
Although it is not a contest of force, it is more exciting than a duel of force.
Mr.
Pan and Yunmo were also witnessing the whole process with their own eyes.
Although they only have a one-sided relationship with Wu Liang, and they also met on the first day, from the bottom of their hearts, these two still choose to support Wu Liang and don't want Wu Liang to lose to Qian Shaoyu, after all, Qian Shaoyu snatched their "Li Bai Xingyin Tu".
However, Pan Lao and Yunmo both felt that Wu Liang was about to get cold.
Judging from the current situation, it is difficult for Wu Liang to compete with Qian Shaoyu.
The bidding price has been mentioned by Qian Shaoyu to 70 million, which is a huge hurdle, and there is a gap of 20 million between 50 million and 70 million, which is equivalent to two "Li Baixing Yin Pictures".
"Hanging, hanging, Wu Liang is going to lose, it's a pity, I thought Wu Liang could slap Qian Shaoyu in the face for us, sure enough, the Qian family is still rich, Wu Liang's strength is too thin to compete with the Qian family."
Yunmo had forgotten the contradiction with Wu Liang, and since Wu Liang slapped him in the face, he had been convinced of Wu Liang's conscience.
Mr.
Pan touched his beard and said in a heavy tone: "Although I support Wu Liang, the reality is that my arms can't twist my thighs, and the Qian family is really not easy to mess with!"
” Everyone thought that Qian Shaoyu was going to win this unscrupulous mountaineer's version of "Lanting Collection Preface", and Qian Shaoyu had the same idea.
He was sure that the bid of 70 million this time would definitely be appropriate.
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What he wants is not only calligraphy works, but also a face.
He wants to prove that he is better than Wu Liang and stronger than Wu Liang, and it is also to prove that he is one of the five young people in Huadu, and he is worthy of his name.
At this time, Wu Liang sighed softly and said, "Hanging, really hanging." ” Seeing Wu Liang sighing, Qian Shaoyu laughed wildly as if he had been beaten with chicken blood: "Haha, of course it's hanging, if you meet me Qian Shaoyu, you will consider yourself unlucky!"
Lao Tzu has money, let me tell you now, strength is king, you are a garbage in front of Lao Tzu!
” Qian Shaoyu was ecstatic, he felt that he had locked the victory, so he was no longer depressed and became manic and arrogant.
At this time, Wu Liang's face changed slightly, but he was not angry, but his eyes looked at Qian Shaoyu like a fool.
"You're mistaken, I mean, the bidding price mentioned 100 million, I thought I could mention 100 million, it seems that I still overestimate you."
As soon as these words came out, the scene was even more boiling!
Bustle!
"I really want to kill Wu Liang, this thing is too pretending!"
"Feng Wu Liang is the king of the 21st century, everyone has no opinion, right?"
"What a big breath!
To tell the truth, 100 million is not a small amount!
” "Then the problem is, please raise your right hand if you think Wu Liang is pretending, and please raise your left hand if you think Wu Liang is doing daily operations."
"Xuan Hemen is smoke, Master Wu is heaven, on pretending to force kung fu, Master Wu is the realm of grandmasters, and one sentence can detonate the atmosphere of the audience!"
Regarding everyone's heated discussion, Wu Liang shrugged his shoulders and said that he was helpless.
"Well, I've woken up, I'm not talking nonsense, I'm talking seriously, please respect me too."
After saying this, Wu Liang yawned with his backhand.
This move really can't make people believe that he has completely sobered up.
Wu Liang not only yawned, but also stretched his waist and said: "I won't talk nonsense, eighty million, if Qian Shaoyu continues to compete with me, I am willing to accompany him, I like to have some excitement, and life will be fun." ”