Before His Eyes: 223 is naturally a worthy person

The third brother is also confused: "Isn't it for you?"

I laughed so hard that I almost burst into tears: "Third brother, sometimes it's not good for people to be too blind."

When the third brother heard this, he stood up angrily: "If you don't give it to you, who will you give it to!"

"Naturally he is worthy." I tugged at the corner of the third brother's clothes: "Sit down."

The third brother looked more annoyed than me, his dark face exuded a chill, as if he was ashamed.

I sat on the chair, restrained myself from looking across, trying to keep my attention on the whole auction, I hope I don't think about anything, I'm ashamed enough, I need to hold on to my one and only A little dignity.

Expressionless, dumbfounded, these two words are particularly appropriate to describe my current situation.

Because I can't concentrate on the auction at all, even though I'm watching the auction now, my mind is like a pot of boiled wontons, scattered and messed up, I need some time, myself Think about it.

The third brother looked at me worriedly, he didn't know how to comfort me, because he didn't expect that he would guess wrong.

Neither of us expected to guess wrong.

The auction continued as usual, with one piece of art and jewelry being sold.

I don't know how long it has passed, the third brother suddenly patted me, pointed at the screen with bright eyes and said, "Qingmei, is that you?"

I subconsciously let out an ah, then raised my head, and paused for a moment.

On the screen is an oil painting with a length of nearly 80 centimeters. The exquisite solid wood photo frame is simple and elegant. In the oil painting, I have long hair and a shawl. There are a lot of dark colors, and a small amount of brightening is used to create a mysterious and quiet picture. The profile of the face is clear, and the color painting is exquisite and bold. The whole painting creates a feeling of loneliness in the metropolis. I think I finally I know why this painting won the first place. It's not about how good the material is, but about Ji Nanxin. He is a well-deserved master, and his painting skills are superb and amazing.

"Sister Qing, it's really you!"

The third brother stood up in surprise, and leaned in front of the screen to take a closer look. His excited appearance made me feel a little embarrassed.

Attention was brought to the painting all of a sudden, making me forget what happened just now for a moment.

"Ji Nanxin's painting is good, it's none of my business."

The third brother looked proud: "So what if you are a good painter without you?"

I still don't know how to answer, but the third brother pressed the button with a snap and said without hesitation: "Ten million!"

I opened my eyes wide: "Third Brother!"

"I have already given up that necklace to someone else, and I will never give up this painting again."

Others? He should be referring to Lu Junyan.

I laughed at myself: "Third brother, you can rest assured that no one will compete with you for this painting."

He looked at me, raised his lips and smiled: "Only those who don't know the goods will not fight."

But we have ignored the popularity of Ji Nanxin, a famous painter who has always been famous for his Chinese characteristics. He uses Western oil paintings to express his art.

Soon, the price was raised higher and higher, and in less than a minute, it had already reached 50 million!

I was dumbfounded at the rising price, 50 million, how much is this!

Slowly, there was only a competition between the third brother and a lady named Zhan. One offered 50 million, and the other 55 million, increasing in turn.

In the end, the price stopped at 70 million, which is probably the limit. Ms. Zhan didn't plan to increase the price. Too many, no matter how beautiful the painting is, it is still worthless to buy a painting and put it at home. I wanted to speak out to dissuade, but I felt that this was the point, and if the third brother gave up, it would be embarrassing for the whole audience, so I had to keep silent. Pray for him that no one will come out to raise the price.

But sometimes I'm just afraid of something happening. At the moment when the two hammer strikes were about to settle down, the last sentence I didn't want to hear suddenly rushed into my ears.

And it's that **** number 33 again!

"Mr. No. 33, the VIP seat on the second floor, offered 80 million yuan!"

It almost gave me a blow to the head, and I felt powerless as if I was suddenly pierced with an embroidery needle when I lifted it up. No. 33, No. 33, No. 33, what does Lu Junyan mean!

It’s like this every time, he always steps in at critical moments, does he feel particularly proud of attracting everyone’s attention at such moments, does he enjoy it?

What, now he is doing this because he intends to take this picture and give it to his girlfriend?

How dare Lu Junyan give a woman's painting to another woman!

There was an inexplicable fire in my heart, and I couldn't bear it anymore, so I finally took out my mobile phone and called him.

I stared at the opposite side, and saw that he answered the phone very quickly. As soon as the call was connected, I chattered.

"Lu Junyan, what do you mean, you have to fight against us today, don't you? Buy it, we won’t compete with you, as long as you are always happy, buy your gift and coax your little girlfriend!”

Before he could speak, I hung up the phone with a snap. I was gasping for breath, and my third brother hurried over to comfort me and patted my back to help me breathe.

I took the third brother's hand and stood up: "We don't want the third brother anymore, let's go."

Men are probably naturally unwilling to admit defeat, and the third brother is especially persistent in this matter. He held my hand and refused to let me go, and said in a strong tone: "This painting must be mine!"

"Ninety million!" He turned around and said.

This is already the highest priced item in the entire auction. When the price was announced, the entire hall was shocked.

No matter how famous Ji Nanxin is, a painting will not sell for 90 million yuan. This is not only an affirmation of Ji Nanxin, but also increases his worth by several percentage points.

Someone has already cast their eyes on Lu Junyan. This kind of drama is what the crowd likes to watch the most. Everyone is looking forward to it. In a word.

"Ninety million times!"

"Ninety million twice!"

"Ninety million three times, deal!"

I have been following the third brother, watching him sign the contract and give a check of 90 million, I feel like it is my own money, and I feel a little distressed.

The items photographed will be sent out within a week. The third brother said that when the time comes, he will show me the painting.

When the third brother and I were about to leave, Ji Nanxin and Gu Yu came over, the two men shook hands and introduced themselves, Gu Yu and I walked aside and chatted.

Gu Yu didn't expect that I would know such a powerful person, and he praised him again and again.

I complained and said: "Your husband is worth a lot, ninety million!"

Gu Yu giggled with a smile: "Thanks to your friend, Nan Xin's value will definitely increase from today on."

I let out a long sigh, feeling a little uncomfortable in my heart.