"Of course, is there any problem?
Can't I place a bid?
” The corners of Chen Feng's mouth curled, and a smile appeared, and he saw a waitress walking in front of him with a few martini cups, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he took a cup and drank it.
"Of course, no problem, but are you sure you just said a million?
And not a hundred?
Hahaha......"
A young man in a suit and leather shoes next to him teased him loudly.
He had been paying attention to Chen Feng just now, and found that this guy had been dealing with the food on the table since he entered it, and he ate whatever was expensive, like a starving ghost reincarnated, for fear that he would suffer a loss if he ate less, so this kind of guy had to give up a million to buy a work that was not a masterpiece?
His words made many people laugh, one million is not much, but it is not too little, for ordinary people, they may not be able to earn this amount in a lifetime, not to mention that this guy doesn't look like a person who can afford a million.
Only Zhang Xuehui did not laugh at Chen Feng, but was very interested in Chen Feng, and was able to not be afraid of the eyes of the world, in this kind of high-level place, I am so I am, I don't feel uncomfortable at all, this is not something that ordinary people can do, people who can do this, there are only two possibilities, one is to attract the attention of others, and deliberately so, the other is that he doesn't care about what others think of him, no matter how Zhang Xuehui looks, he doesn't think Chen Feng is the first kind of person.
Another reason that Zhang Xuehui is interested in is that his painting, among the people in the audience, he is the only one who is interested, one of the paintings left by his master of this painting, the reason why he took it out for auction is to see if anyone knows the goods, he is not like Chen Feng, he can see that there is a hidden knife technique in this painting, and the most important reason is that he hopes to find his master with the help of this painting.
When his master came of age at the age of sixteen, he said that his fate was over, and then he left him suddenly, and he had not been heard from for all these years, and if anyone knew this painting, maybe the other party could know the whereabouts of his master, and this was his real purpose.
At this time, Zhang Xuehui was also looking at Chen Feng, planning that no matter how much he paid, he would shoot the painting to him, and if his money was not enough, he even thought about it, and he would help him fill in the remaining part.
"Hehe, if I can get a million, will you give me the fork?"
Chen Feng sneered.
Not to mention other money, this guy has only recently made a lot of money in Macau, if the other party knows that Chen Feng owns a luxury cruise ship with a total value of more than 2.5 billion US dollars, as well as a number of expensive real estate, it is guaranteed that even his eyeballs will fall, and a mere one million is nothing to him?
Lin Xinru pinched him behind him funny, this guy started to spoil again, not to mention Chen Feng's money, even Lin Xinru can take out a million at will, this guy makes people eat forks, isn't it bad?
"You ......"
The guy who made fun of Chen Feng didn't dare to bet with him, so he kept his mouth shut, one million is not a big amount after all, if this guy really took it out, wouldn't he be going to make a fool of himself?
"I believe in this gentleman, and a million is not a problem for him."
Zhang Xuehui glanced at the auctioneer, and the auctioneer immediately began to continue the auction process, and after asking three times if there was anyone to increase the price, the final word was that this painting belonged to Chen Feng.
This is also normal, a painting that I don't know who painted it, I didn't even have a payment, maybe it wasn't even worth a hundred dollars, how could these people be interested?
Even if they do good deeds, they will have a degree, not everyone is like Zhang Xuehui, backed by a super group, and money is just a bunch of numbers for him.
"Congratulations to Mr.
No. 97 for winning this painting for 1 million Chinese coins......
This unknown painting, also thanks to Mr. 97 for his contribution to charity tonight, let us applaud Mr. 97......"
With the auctioneer's final decision, the scene applauded, although Chen Feng used a price of one million to auction a painting of Zhang Xuehui, but many people thought that he wanted to take this opportunity to get to know Zhang Xuehui, but no one really thought that this painting was worth one million.
With the end of the auction, when Chen Feng went to transfer money, he was stopped by Zhang Xuehui, and he said with some excitement: "This gentleman, I don't know if I can ask you something, if you can answer my question sincerely, I will help you with the auction price of this painting." ” Chen Feng glanced at him strangely, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised a smile and said: "You can ask, but I may not guarantee that I will answer, and besides, I can still afford this million, you can rest assured, it will definitely not be VND." ” Zhang Xuehui didn't care about Chen Feng's attitude, he asked with expectations: "This painting is neither a masterpiece nor a collection, I am curious why you are interested in this painting?"
You......
You......
Do you know the owner of this painting?
” Chen Feng said strangely: "That's the question you want to ask me?"
” Zhang Xuehui nodded, Chen Feng touched his nose, and said funny: "Aren't you the owner of this painting?"
The reason why I want to bid on this painting is because I like to collect some messy things, I don't know if you are satisfied with this answer?
” Zhang Xuehui suddenly said disappointed: "The original owner of this painting is not me, I just saw that you were the only one in the audience to take it down, I thought you knew this painting?"
But thank you for your answer. ” After Zhang Xuehui said this sentence in disappointment, he said to the person who was auctioning on the stage just now: "Adong, the money for this gentleman's auction of this painting will come from me." ” "Yes, Mr.
Zhang."
The person in charge of the auction handed the hands of the painting that had already been packaged to Chen Feng's hands.
Just as the banquet was about to end, suddenly a group of heavily armed policemen came in at the door, so that everyone didn't know what was going on?
A policeman who seemed to be the leader of the team explained the reason to them and told them to evacuate immediately, it turned out that just now there was a group of bandits with heavy weapons fighting with the police, and then they fled into a building next door, and the police were worried that it would affect the people here, so they sent someone to evacuate them.
When these delicate and expensive people heard the word bandits, they were already frightened and weak, and quickly ran out, the scene was messy, there was still any demeanor and demeanor, not to mention manners, even the demeanor of the lady was gone, desperately squeezed out, and even the police desperately maintained order It was useless, fortunately, the bandits entered the building next door, if they entered here, it is estimated that these guys will immediately kneel and beg for mercy.