King of soft rice

Chapter 885 – Song Yiran's Calculation

As soon as the auctioneer said this, Mr. Qi was the first to shout: "[-] million!"

If it was other items, with such a price, other people might consider it.After all, the price was increased by 2000 million at once, and the money of the rich is not blown by the wind!
But this is Beiguochun after all!Legendary painting!
Lin Haixueyuan, who is in the same series as Beiguochun, was auctioned for more than [-] million yuan not long ago, and this Beiguochun will at least not be less than [-] million yuan.

Now that old man Qi shouted 2000 million, someone followed him and shouted: "[-] million and [-] million!"

Everyone couldn't help laughing bitterly when they saw this scene.

Other works have price increases of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, but for Beiguochun, each price increase starts at 2000 million.

Someone shouted a price of 2000 million here, and someone shouted over there: "5000 million!"

This time it was even more ruthless, directly adding 3000 million.In less than 1 minute, the price doubled.

But this is just the beginning, Baizitu has sold for [-] million yuan, and the price of Beiguochun must be more than [-] million yuan.

The old man Qi in front didn't hesitate at all, and shouted directly: "Two hundred million!"

When the Baizitu was auctioned before, he had the intention to win the Baizitu.However, this old man already had a premonition that the auction of Beiguochun would be a bloody battle.So when the Baizitu was auctioned, he only called for 5000 million, and he didn't bid any more.

Mr. Qi did this in order to win Bei Guochun in one fell swoop, without giving anyone else any chance.

But now that the price was directly called by him to [-] million, it really scared many people away.

After a while of silence, the wealthy businessman in the capital city who had bid for the price of the white-character picture before shouted: "Two hundred and twenty million!"

Mr. Qi was also unambiguous, and directly shouted: "5000 million and [-] million!"

As soon as the number was called out, the audience fell silent instantly.You must know that the price of Lin Haixue before was 3000 million.This Beiguochun was actually directly called to 5000 million, breaking the price limit of the four seasons map in an instant.

The rich businessman in the magic city looked at this picture of Beiguo Chundu and his eyes were already burning. After a moment of silence, he gritted his teeth and said, "Two hundred and sixty million!"

The asking price before was always 2000 million and 2000 million plus, but now he only added 1000 million, and it can be seen that he has reached the limit.

But judging from this person's appearance, he really likes famous paintings, otherwise he wouldn't be so cruel and challenge old master Qi directly.

It's just that it's useless for him to be cruel, after all, he is not as rich as Mr. Qi.

Mr. Qi immediately said: "Two hundred and eighty million!"

Immediately, the price was increased by another 2000 million, and the price was close to [-] million!
Everyone present was stunned, and some felt it was difficult to breathe.

But at this moment, the wealthy businessman in Yangcheng said to the headset: "Young Master Song, Young Master Song? Are you there? It's already reached 8000 million!"

Song Yiran said on the other end of the phone: "It's called [-] million, I can afford this amount!"

When the wealthy businessman in Yangcheng heard this, he immediately gained confidence and shouted, "Three hundred million!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the audience looked at him.

When the Baizi Tu was auctioned before, this Yangcheng wealthy businessman had a good time.Now there is an asking price of [-] million yuan, competing with Mr. Qi, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Under the eyes of everyone, the rich businessman in Yangcheng just smiled awkwardly and nodded slightly towards everyone.

But the old man Qi in front didn't turn his head, and said directly: "2000 million [-] million!"

A group of reporters in the distance suddenly felt their palms start to sweat.

"This shit is too exciting! It's more than 3 million, and the price is going up!"

"Before, Lin Haixue was only over 2 million, but now it's over 3 million!"

"This is really rich and willful. I really have seen what it means to be rich!"

"I think it's hard to buy a good heart with money! No matter how rich Mr. Qi is, there are still people who will fight against him desperately."

"Who is this person who is calling the price with Mr. Qi! He robbed Baizitu before, and now he is robbing Beiguochun again. Doesn't he want to hang out in China?"

"I don't know! Does anyone know?"

"Fuck, look it up online!"

"I found it. This guy's name is Song Hui, a wealthy businessman from Yangcheng."

"There are gossip reports that he is a collateral relative of the Xiangjiang Song family, so there is a backer behind him!"

"I said how dare such a small businessman worth over [-] million dare to challenge Mr. Qi."

"Hey, that's not right! He's only worth over [-] million yuan? Where did he get the money to bid for!"

"That's right! He's made it clear that he's a shit-stirring stick!"

"No, no, look at him wearing a Bluetooth headset!"

"Someone is remotely controlling him!"

Speaking of this, everyone thought of one person, and that was Song Yiran who was driven away by Zhai Nan before.

It seems that this auction, on the surface, is a competition between this small businessman and Mr. Qi, but in fact it is a confrontation between the two families of the North and the South!
A group of reporters who had guessed the truth looked at each other in blank dismay.Then he pointed the camera at Song Hui, and started to take a burst of shots, especially the bluetooth headset, which was also very clear.

After Mr. Qi shouted 2000 million, Song Hui also began to hesitate. At a price of more than 3 million yuan, three times his assets at the beginning, he didn't dare to yell casually.

Song Hui quickly asked Song Yiran through the Bluetooth headset: "Song Shao, you have already called 2000 million, do you want to add more?"

When Song Yiran heard this, he said directly: "Plus, it's called 5000 million and [-] million!"

When Song Hui heard this, he couldn't help saying awkwardly: "Young Master Song, I don't have that much money!"

Song Yiran said directly: "You don't have to worry about the money, you can go upstairs to get the check later."

Song Hui breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and shouted loudly, "5000 million!"

At the same time, in Song Yiran's box, a guest finally came.

After the man entered the box, he said politely, "Young Master Song, hello." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand.

Song Yiran still looked indifferent, didn't shake hands with him at all, but pointed to the chair next to him and said, "Sit down."

Hearing this, the person also showed embarrassment on his face, but finally sat in that position.

Song Yiran immediately said: "Tell me, how much will it cost before you can help me suppress Zhai Nan!"

Hearing this, the man was slightly taken aback, "Young Master Song, I'm a public official after all, I'm afraid it's not good for you to say that!"

Song Yiran snorted softly, "Well, I won't talk about money. As long as you suppress Zhai Nan and make him unable to turn over forever, I will give you a big gift."

Hearing this, the man also showed a look of hesitation, "Young Master Song, you are making it difficult for me!"

Song Yiran raised his eyebrows, "Don't forget, back then my grandfather was kind to you in saving your life. I want you to do something, is it so difficult?"

Seeing this, the man quickly waved his hands, "Mr. Song's life-saving grace, I will never forget it. It's just that Zhai Nan is in the limelight now, especially now that he has established a charity fund. It's very difficult to suppress him!"

Song Yiran curled his lips and said, "The solution is what people think of, I just want the result! Make Zhai Nan a bad name for me, and I want him to be ruined."

This person was even more embarrassed, "This..."

(End of this chapter)