Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 692 The Final Chapter of Maoyan

Paris France
According to reliable information, the last place Michael Hinds was seen was an auction house near the Louvre, and a businessman doing overseas trade saw him here.

So Fujiwara stopped what he was doing and immediately contacted the three sisters in the next life to go together.

All three sisters wore carefully selected gowns, each with a different style, from elegant to lively, showing off their individual personalities. However, no matter how glamorous they look, the worry on their faces cannot be concealed.

Fujiwara leaned on the back seat and glanced at the faces of each sister. Although there was a lot of pressure in his heart, "Don't worry too much. Since there are clues pointing out that he last appeared here, we will always have something to say." We have tried our best, and the rest depends on tonight’s auction.”

The car fell into silence for a moment, and there was an indescribable heaviness in the air. However, at this moment, the car had slowly stopped in front of the auction house.

The four people got out of the car one after another, and Fujiwara took the lead in walking in front. His figure was firm and resolute, like a solid barrier, trying to block all the wind and rain for the three sisters.

The three sisters in the next life followed closely behind, holding hands and giving each other the greatest support and courage. Tonight, they attended as rich people, with the purpose of grabbing all the paintings related to Michael Hinds, so as to lure out the seller behind the scenes.

As Fujiwara and the three sisters stepped into the auction house, countless eyes fell instantly in the gorgeous hall, full of surprise and jealousy.

Each of the three sisters was a first-rate beauty, and Fujiwara felt that all the men in the room were jealous of them.

Although he seemed to be enjoying it, this actually made Fujiwara feel miserable.

"Anyway, we are here to play Fujiwara's woman today. I am doing this to get into the role better. Don't look at me.
Lai Sheng Lei and Lai Sheng Tong looked at each other. Although they were a little helpless, they said nothing in the end. They knew that everything tonight was to better complete the task.

Fujiwara and the other two women looked at her in confusion, prompting her to explain softly.

Fujiwara is sitting in the middle, with the sexy and charming Kaisei Tears next to his left arm, and the elegant Kaisei Hitomi next to his right arm.

As a physically healthy adult male, it was impossible for him to not react when someone of the opposite sex sat on his lap. But fortunately, he was strong enough and managed to survive. However, as the auction progressed, Xiao Ai kept moving. Moving around makes him very distressed
Fortunately, the auction started, and the first item that was brought out diverted Fujiwara's attention.

Of course, the little Ai next to Afterlife Hitomi is not bad, but because she has a baby face, she really cannot mature and looks like a little adult.

After the auctioneer made an introduction, the auction started with a starting price of 100 million francs, with each increase of no less than 20 francs. The highest bidder after three repeated bids will win.

Fujiwara was placed in the most conspicuous VIP seat in the auction due to his extraordinary arrogance during the capital verification process, with an excellent position and a wide field of vision.

In order to highlight the temperament of the nouveau riche, the acting skills of the sisters in the next life are also very good. They pressed their graceful bodies against themselves. Xiao Ai went too far and sat directly on Fujiwara's lap without paying attention.

"No. 41, 120 million"

"No. 124, 180 million"

"No. 37, 210 million." In the end, this item was bought by a red-haired man for 350 million.

The auction item on the second day was an oil painting, with a starting price of 150 million.

Fujiwara didn't have much interest in the third and fourth items. He silently touched the hands of the sisters in the afterlife and waited quietly for the target to appear.

As the auction progressed, the atmosphere gradually became tense.

"No. 291, 1 million..."

The auctioneer's voice echoed in the hall. The subject matter was a rare painting by Michael Hinds. At this moment, the air in the hall seemed to freeze, and everyone's eyes were focused on this painting.

Afterlife Tong held the auction sign tightly, her eyes were firm, and there was no sign of hesitation on her face. So, without hesitation, he held up the auction sign,

"On the 24th, 2 million."

Following Fujiwara's bid, the entire auction hall fell into shock. Other collectors and wealthy people exchanged surprised looks. They were originally full of confidence in this auction, but they did not expect that such a mysterious Asian man would appear out of the blue and participate in the bidding with such boldness.

However, everyone seemed to regard Fujiwara as a rich playboy and didn't pay much attention to it. They were just slightly surprised and ignored him.

As the auction entered its climax, the auctioneer's voice sounded again, leading everyone present to turn their attention to the treasures that were about to be displayed. "Ladies and gentlemen, the next work is one of the highlights of the evening - "Tears of a Woman" created by the German painter Michael Heinz. This painting is not only attracting attention because of its author, but also because The profound emotion and delicate brushstrokes behind it are considered to be one of the masterpieces of Heinz’s work.”

As the delicate curtain slowly rose, a portrait full of sadness and beauty was revealed to everyone. The woman in the painting has tears in her eyes, and her eyes reveal an indescribable sadness and strength that makes people unable to look away for a long time.

With the display of the painting "Women's Tears", the atmosphere in the auction venue reached an unprecedented climax. This masterpiece by Michael Hinds attracted the attention of everyone present. It is not only a work of art, but also a piece of history and a transmission of emotion.

"We will start bidding on this "Woman's Tears" with a starting price of 8000 million." The auctioneer's voice was full of anticipation and excitement. He tapped his fingers on the auction table, waiting for the first bid.

There is a middle-aged man in the corner, well-dressed, and his eyes behind glasses reveal his desire for this painting. He stood up, adjusted his tie, and cleared his throat, "1 million!" His voice was firm and loud, breaking the brief silence in the venue.

Not far away, a woman wearing a haute couture evening dress held a beautifully decorated hand clap in her hand and raised it elegantly, "1 million." Her voice was soft but revealing. An unquestionable determination.

Immediately afterwards, a wealthy old man also joined the bidding. His eyes were bright and clear, and he was obviously very interested in "Women's Tears". "2 million!" He bid loudly, his voice full of confidence.

With these three offers, the atmosphere at the auction got even more heated. Other bidders also began to join the fray, and the price continued to rise.

“2亿5千万！”“3亿！”“3亿2千万！”

(End of this chapter)