The whole world thinks I depend on my looks

Chapter 297 No, No Money

Song Qingning asked, "What's the matter? Do you like this painting?"

Fu Chaoyan carefully looked at the details on the screen, and frowned slightly, "There is something wrong with this painting."

"Such a big auction house wouldn't sell fakes, would it?" Song Qingning smiled, "If you smashed your own signboard, wouldn't it be justified?"

"That's not necessarily the case. The profits of fakes are extremely high, and it's worth taking the risk."

Fu Chaoyan narrowed his eyes slightly, and gave up his willingness to take this painting.

Anyway, there are still good things in the future, so it doesn't have to be this.

Song Qingning didn't study antiques, but when she heard that someone had spent 2000 million to take pictures of this calligraphy and painting, she was surprised.

And the bidder was the guest of the box on the second floor.

Fu Chaoyan said softly, "If it's true, the 2000 million is almost pure profit."

Song Qingning said with emotion: "I don't have a single painting that is worth much."

Fu Chaoyan said in his heart that she had a liquidated damages of 8000 million at the beginning.

Four times the size of the painting!
"Picture of Beautiful Stones and Sparse Forest" was put away, and Fu Chaoyan didn't care whether the picture was true or not.

Fu Chaoyan thought for a while, then sent a message to Su Heyu, asking if he took the picture.

Su Heyu: No, no money.

What a miserable answer.

Fu Chaoyan said in his heart that this genius doctor has superb means of earning money, how could he have no money.

During the auction, the door of the box was pushed open, and Qin Shuyu came in from the outside.

Fu Chaoyan looked over, "Did Yin Mujing let you in?"

"That bastard!" Qin Shuyu sat down, drank a large glass of water, and said angrily, "I went back to get the invitation, and he let me in?"

There was a smile in Fu Chaoyan's eyes.

Qin Shuyu looked at Song Qingning and said peacefully, "Qingning is here too."

In front of outsiders, Qin Shuyu has always pretended to be a handsome professional elite.

"Hello, Mr. Qin." Because of Qin Keke, Qin Shuyu and Song Qingning knew each other.

Qin Shuyu looked at the lot and asked, "What did you buy?"

Fu Chaoyan said: "I bought a 200 million incense burner, but I didn't buy the others."

This trip to the auction house is to buy a birthday gift for old man Fu.

Otherwise, these young people would not come here to gamble.

Yes, how can this group of young people tell the difference between antiques and fakes?
Fu Chaoyan watched each piece of auction, all of which were genuine.

Did she get it wrong just now?

Fu Chaoyan fell into self-doubt.

She is looking through the lens, or maybe it is the filter function of the lens?
Fu Chaoyan couldn't figure it out, so he asked Qin Shuyu, "Brother Qin, are there any fakes here?"

"Fake?" Qin Shuyu was slightly surprised, "Yin Mujing won't ask for trouble, the items in this auction are absolutely genuine."

"So, is this auction house owned by the Yin family, or by Yin Mujing?" Fu Chaoyan asked again.

Qin Shuyu looked at Fu Chaoyan: "Is there any difference?"

"There's a big difference." Fu Chaoyan said, "If it belongs to Yin Mujing, I can still go to him to negotiate the price."

What is this? !
Bargaining?

Is there still bargaining in the auction? !

The corner of Qin Shuyu's mouth twitched, "It belongs to the Yin family, and now Yin Mujing is in charge."

Fu Chaoyan was thoughtful, and asked, "There are many descendants in the Yin family?"

"A lot, what's the matter? Did you fall in love with Yin Mujing?" Qin Shuyu said in horror: "He is more beautiful than women, you don't like him like that?!"

"No!" Qin Shuyu's words interrupted Fu Chaoyan's train of thought, "Forget it, I'm going to take pictures of this Jade Bodhisattva!"

As he said that, Fu Chaoyan had already rang the auction bell.

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Good night, there is a power outage today, only four shifts, make it up on the weekend!

(End of this chapter)