Chapter 276 The Unruly Playboy

"The inside story of the auction house is very deep, and we can't judge how many times this ancient cultural relic has changed hands. Now we can only try to get it down first."

Feng Yehan closed the computer and prepared to go out.

"You rest first, don't wait for me."

After the man left, Shen Xingwan picked up his phone and made a video call to his mother.

It is night here, and it happens that it is morning in Huaguo.

After she got in touch with her mother, Lan Xueyan, she reported that she was safe, and had a video chat with the children for a while.

Han Lihua brought people over to pick up the children to go to school.

"Okay, you guys go quickly! Mommy will be back in two days." Shen Xingwan explained to the two children.

"I know, Mommy."

The children all smiled and said goodbye to her.

Shen Xingwan didn't say much else, about Feng Jinting's whereabouts, let's wait for Feng Yehan to go back and tell his family by himself!

When Feng Yehan came to the Lunshi subsidiary, Jiang Bin had already led people to wait for a long time.

"President Feng, the sudden call, is there any special situation?" Jiang Bin asked.

"I need you to come forward and contact the person in charge of Christie's auction house to buy out Lot No. 15."

"Lot 15?"

Jiang Bin picked up his mobile phone and inquired about the items in Christie's auction. When he saw the portrait, he asked, "Mr. Feng, have you taken a fancy to this portrait?"

"I have to take it down, you go and do it!"

"clear."

When Feng Yehan returned to the hotel, it was already very late, and Shen Xingwan had already fallen asleep.

After receiving Ling Tian's report, they haven't found any trace of Feng Jinting yet.

The next morning, Jiang Bin sent feedback, "Mr. Feng, the auction house has contacted the seller, and they don't agree to buy it out, so we have nothing to do."

"I see."

Buying out in advance does not work, so we can only wait until the auction period for public bidding.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Feng Yehan and Shen Xingwan appeared at the door of Christie's auction house.

When going through the formalities at the entrance, they met Long Haoyan again.

"Mr. Feng, Miss Shen, we meet again."

Long Haoyan was wearing an eye-catching wine red suit with a colorful silk scarf on the neckline, and a smile on his unruly face.

Feng Yehan saw that Long Haoyan didn't give him a good face, Shen Xingwan smiled and nodded, "Mr. Long."

"Ignore him!"

Feng Yehan whispered in Shen Xingwan's ear, Shen Xingwan felt that Feng Yehan was too stingy, if he took the initiative to say hello, he couldn't turn a blind eye!

"go!"

After Feng Yehan got the number plate, he directly brought Shen Xingwan into the venue.

Long Haoyan slightly hooked his lips and smiled, and after getting his number plate, he also led the team in.

After taking his seat, Long Haoyan happened to be in the same row as Feng Yehan and Shen Xingwan, separated by an aisle.

Long Haoyan fired at Shen Xingwan indiscriminately again, Feng Yehan's face was terribly dark, he blocked the two of them with his body, preventing Long Haoyan from seeing Shen Xingwan.

Long Haoyan snorted coldly, "Mr. Feng is a bit overly nervous, isn't he? Are you afraid of me saying hello to Ms. Shen?"

He had already checked the occupancy information of Feng Yehan and the others, and learned of Shen Xingwan's name.

"What? Mr. Long is always interested in other people's girlfriends?" Feng Yehan asked rudely.

"It's just a girlfriend, and not married. Mr. Feng has no right to restrict a woman's freedom, which violates human rights." Long Haoyan went online and said.

"Hmph, don't make a fuss about human rights. With Mr. Long's worth and reputation, there are many beauties around him! Prying corners is not a good habit."

Feng Yehan also knew a lot about Long Haoyan, this man is a flirtatious playboy who never lacks women by his side.

"I've seen many beauties, but this is the first time I've seen a unique oriental beauty like Miss Shen Xingwan. I like it very much."

Long Haoyan confidently expressed his appreciation and liking for Shen Xingwan, and didn't care about Feng Yehan's opinion at all.

"you……"

Feng Yehan couldn't help but wanted to get up and teach this guy a lesson, but was stopped by Shen Xingwan, "Okay, he said those words on purpose to irritate you, can't you hear it?"

"Hmph." Feng Yehan glanced at Long Haoyan, then looked away.

It is really inappropriate to teach Long Haoyan a lesson on this occasion.

Relevant personnel who came to participate in the auction arrived one after another, and all collectors and investors also gathered together, waiting for the start of the auction.

Until the auctioneer appeared on the auction stage and announced the official start of the auction.

Everyone stopped talking and looked at the auctioneer.

The auctioneer first gave an opening introduction, and then entered today's bidding session.

There are a total of 20 lots on display in this exhibition, starting from the first private collection of jewelry.

Interested collectors began to call for prices. In this way, five lots were auctioned, and Long Haoyan showed interest in two of them. He raised his placard several times, but was finally won by other collectors.

Long Haoyan was also paying attention to Feng Yehan's movements. He found that Feng Yehan had never raised his cards after the 5 auctions ended.

He was a little curious as to which lot Feng Yehan was after.

Feng Yehan didn't raise his hand until the 10th lot appeared on the big screen.

When Shen Xingwan saw her painting, her heart skipped a beat.

What kind of experience is it to see works presented on the screens of international auction houses?
Her excited hands began to shake. Her paintings could be made public and recognized by the world. This was a dream she never dared to dream of since she was a child.

Feng Yehan saw it, and felt a little more proud. He was confident that he would turn Shen Xingwan into a new generation of oriental artist.

The auctioneer began to introduce, "The next thing we are exhibiting is the work "Fleeing Years" that won the gold medal in the annual exhibition competition of the Royal Society of Oil Painters. The author of this painting is Evening Star. A cutting-edge artist. Her works are exquisite in composition, and the characters and nature complement each other, which embodies profound painting skills and perfectly demonstrates oriental aesthetics."

Hearing the auctioneer's praise, Shen Xingwan's cheeks turned red. She really didn't think how good her paintings were, and she was even embarrassed to praise her.

"The starting price for this piece of "Fleeing Years" is 1000 yuan, and the auction begins!"

The auctioneer gestured, and then looked around the audience, but the scene entered a deadly silence.

Collectors and investors expressed their ignorance of Wan Xing, a cutting-edge artist, and put it up for auction just after winning a gold medal. Everyone doubted the collection value of the paintings.

The starting price was 1000 yuan, but no one bid. Shen Xingwan was very embarrassed.

It's going to be embarrassing now, but fortunately, the outside world doesn't know that the painting was drawn by her.

With Feng Yehan around, how could he let the painting end up in a scene where no one bids?

He motioned for Ling Tian to raise the card, Ling Tian held up the number plate, the auctioneer spotted him and read out his number, "Okay, Mr. 297 over there!"

A painting that no one cared about at first has attracted attention because of Feng Yehan's placard.

(End of this chapter)

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