The Emperor's Life of a Wretched Man

Qiu Chi glanced at Tang Ling quietly, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart: "It seems that it is really not easy to return Solo's favor!

This Solo, in which life did he get the blessings?Can these strange women give up their hearts on him?Can you do it yourself? "The answer in Qiu Chi's heart is no.

Thinking about it, Qiu Chi turned his head to repair the road: "Help me carry it once, I'll help you carry it on, add 100 million to it, it's also a match between you and a female friend..."

Xiulu nodded lightly, then raised his hand: "I offer 400 million..."

The voice of repairing the road fell, and everyone had forgotten to exclaim except for their mouths wide open.

Qian Lao raised his glass to Long Qiyao and said with a smile: "Qiyao, I think Solo's work is not only worth the price, it's not a sensationalist, the price of this word should be worth it in my heart..."

"500 million..." As soon as Mr. Qian said this, Qiuchi quoted the price again.

"Okay, someone offered 500 million, 500 million, 500 million to buy this pair of calligraphy and painting is definitely worth the money, and there will be a huge room for appreciation in the future, okay, 500 million once..." the auctioneer began to speak without a word .

"600 million..." Just as Tang Ling was about to make an offer, Bai Xue stood up with a smile and raised her hand to make an offer.

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At this time, the scene is no longer quiet. Will a young man's words be worth 600 million?Didn't it post after that?Write it a few times a day and it will be over!

As long as you work hard to write, after a few years, you won’t be able to buy all of Little Japan?Still fighting over Diaoxia Island..." Some people began to feel unbalanced.

At this time, Mr. Qian and Long Qiyao also felt that the problem was serious, and after looking at each other, they wondered if it was necessary for this auction to end as soon as possible.

At this moment, Qiuchi retreated with a wry smile on her face. She can only do this. Any more will have an impact on her property. It costs 500 million yuan to buy a pair of words, and it is written by a young man who is not very famous. Words, this is already her limit...

"His eyesight is like a torch, but art is actually priceless. I bought this calligraphy and painting for 600 million yuan..." The auctioneer didn't know what to say, so he had to stop and start shouting:

"600 million, 600 million for the first time..."

"600 million for the second time..."

"600 millionth..."

"I'll offer 800 million..." At this time, Shi Kuan, who is incomparably rich, suddenly stood up, raised his hands high, and reported an astonishing figure for tonight...

The audience was silent, because it was Shi Kuan who stood up.

The brains of all people began to short-circuit, who is Shi Kuan?That is the emperor in the business circle, he never does business at a loss.

Gu said that when he visited a horse farm in the United States, there was a one-dollar coin in the horse manure in the stable. Shi Kuan actually took out a piece of toilet paper from his pocket, picked up the hard drive coin, wiped it clean, and put it in his pocket.

No one thinks that Shi Kuan is putting on a show, because there are many legends about him, for example, the leftovers of the meal are not willing to throw away the leftovers, and the socks in the leather shoes still have a hole...

But today he made a move, and it was for a young man. Could it be that this work was not written by that young man, but by an ancient calligrapher?

But no matter what other people do, the fact is that Shi Kuan has paid 800 million yuan to buy a calligraphy work of a contemporary young man.

Bai Xue sat down with a smile on her face, Qian Jinguo also let out a long breath, and just as Tang Ling was about to open her mouth, Qian Jinguo immediately pulled Tang Ling to let her sit down first.

To be honest, these women in Solo are not ordinary rich people. Bai Xue's Bai family is rich in the southwest, and Tang Ling, a killer, can earn tens of millions just by wielding a knife. They can afford this money.

However, even if Solo's handwriting is really better than the ancient book sages, no matter how good the writing is, how many works will such a young man produce in the future?So no matter how good it is, it's not worth much...

Today's game is a bit too big. In Qian Jinguo's heart, as long as she finally buys this work for 500 million, she will be considered a successful task, but she never thought it would become out of control.

And at this time, what Miss Qian didn't expect was that Shi Kuan actually made a move. What an honor it is, as long as he makes a move, the matter can't be overstated...

Hua Ran was present, including Qian Lao and Long Qiyao.

After Qian Lao and Long Qiyao looked at each other, they both let out a long breath, and then the two chatted and laughed and talked about Qinglin. , can also end.

Because even if Solo asked Shi Kuan to do this because of the relationship between the Qian family and the Long family, he would refuse without hesitation, even if you didn't use him to spend money, he would not even bother to give it to him if you only asked him to do the filming.

The scene was a little chaotic, and even the auctioneer stood there in a daze. It's not that he hasn't auctioned sky-high prices for treasures, but they are treasures, but this painting came from the hands of a young director...

Shi Kuan was not in a hurry, he sat down again, with the demeanor of a general who would stand still in the wind and rain.

Huangfu Chengfeng finally couldn't help it, and took advantage of the chaos to ask in a low voice to the fruit merchant on the side: "Mr. Sun, this Solo...is he just a director? No matter how mysterious the organization he is in, it is still different." A director?"

"Do you know the great bodhisattva of the Qian family, Qian Jinguo?" the fruit merchant asked in a low voice.

"A business prodigy, an upstart of the younger generation in the business circle, I once heard rumors in Nanjing that she is most likely to become a legendary figure who will create China's second business empire after Shi Kuan..." Huangfu Chengfeng looked admiringly at Qian Jinguo glanced at the direction where she was sitting, and it was a kind of worship-like look that was elusive and unattainable.

"She is Suo Luo's daughter-in-law, and she is already engaged. Today, Mr. Suo was brought here by old Minister Qian, and he publicly admitted his identity as the son-in-law of the Qian family..."

"Pfft...what?" Huangfu Chengfeng finally couldn't help spraying toilet water on the fruit merchant's face.

When everyone heard Huangfu Chengfeng's strange cry, they all looked towards this side. Under the eyes of everyone, Huangfu Qi blushed and lowered his head.

His gaze happened to see Shu Lan's pale face, sitting there blankly, as if her entire soul had been hollowed out.

A hint of anger appeared on Huangfu Chengfeng's face in an instant, his fists were clenched tightly, and his nails dug deep into the flesh.

At this moment, he felt as if he was being stripped and paraded, and the deep shame was like a hungry wild dog gnawing at his heart.

The scene from three years ago reappeared, the weak and almost malnourished body was blown away with an easy punch, and he stepped on him:

"People are valued in the name of self-knowledge. You will always be a weak person in front of me, and the gap will become bigger and bigger. Not only from the body, but also from the soul, the gap between us will become bigger and bigger. The two types of people... ..."

The heroic words were followed by applause from the onlookers, and then he looked at that hateful wretched boy with contempt from his soul, and spit on his face...