The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

Three hundred million.

350 million.

Four hundred million.

As prices continue to rise, more and more buyers have died down.

Student Xiao Wang had been following a few rounds, but when it broke through three hundred million, he gave up completely.

You are awesome, you play!

Even if the father gave another five hundred million, it would not be enough.

There is also a special handling fee.

Tired.

What made him even more painful was that not far away, the most diligent person holding placards was Chu Yao.

This makes him feel...really very complicated.

Big dog!

...

Raise placards frequently.

Attract a lot of attention.

Jiang Lingyun said... It's really stressful.

My hands are sore.

His face was flushed even more, and there was a slight sweat on his forehead.

She looked at Chu Yao again and again.

Whenever there is a figure that is higher than her own price, she feels relieved and hopes that Chu Yao can give up.

But what he got was a ruthless reply of "continue to raise".

Really inappropriate.

until……

After raising the sign again, the auctioneer's voice was stagnant, and no one on the court raised the sign again.

Jiang Lingyun discovered that before she knew it, she had already reached the peak and defeated all his opponents.

That's it?

The pressure disappeared instantly and turned into a huge sense of joy, which came straight into my mind.

It's the ultimate, the feeling of victory.

But immediately panic, she looked at Chu Yao blankly, slightly at a loss.

Do you have Rongyan?

Of course there will be.

However, looking at the final price of 446 million yuan, the mood is really complicated.

In this short period of ten minutes, her whole body was soaked with sweat, and her clothes were softly attached to her body.

Legs and hands are numb.

...

The dust settled for the second time.

Chu Yaoyun stood up calmly, pulled Jiang Lingyun and another poppy, and walked towards the background with steady steps under the watch of the audience.

The arrogance is extremely arrogant.

There is no difference in the limelight.

"This person looks unremarkable, but he looks very handsome with a generous shot."

Looking at these two looks, they can be called goddesses, and he took them all the way to the backstage in an almost hugging left and right attitude, and everyone on the court was silent.

The man was silent.

The woman blushes.

That kind of mood...indescribable.

Comparable to...

I saw with my own eyes that the two most dazzling collections of the entire auction were both in his pocket.

Although the price of the flower **** cup is not the highest, it is the most famous and the most elegant.

Lingbitu, if nothing else, would be the highest price in this market.

Form a wonderful contrast to each other.

...

"This grandson..."

"This... where did this little master come from?"

Some people can't help asking around, and they've never seen it before.

only……

These have nothing to do with Chu Yao.

...

Backstage.

In the final auction price plus the handling fee, another five hundred million was lost.

Chu Yao didn't have any special experience, he had already passed the numbness of spending money like earth.

Just want to say one thing-I really don't feel about money right now.

Chu Yao saw this picture in another exhibition room that was more heavily guarded.

A painting is comparable to a small exhibition.

I didn't feel much about seeing the pictures just now.

However, after entering the empty exhibition room, turning on the lights, under the orange light, on the four walls, each part of the painting was hung in a meticulous arrangement, clearly presenting it before me.

There is Dong Qichang's postscript.

There is Huang Ruheng's lead.

Then they are front front, back front, left front, right front, front left, front right, back left, back right, stone front view bottom, stone back view bottom...

Ten angles, a full description of a strange stone.

The sense of art that came from the paved surface was shocked to the point that Chu Yao couldn't describe it in words, but he could really feel it.

I just felt calm inside.

But there is no culture, I just want to use two words to describe——……

A glance at Poppies and Jiang Lingyun was obviously shocking.

This kind of national treasure-level cultural relics, looking at the pictures, really feel nothing.

However, anyone with a little bit of cultural literacy will be shocked by the epic magnificent and magnificent civilization when they see the real thing.

This inspires the aesthetic orientation deep in my heart, from small to large, imperceptibly implied by the entire social ideology.

This is the art of China.

This is the Chinese civilization.

This is...beauty.

...

"Mr. Chu, here are the detailed procedures for the two cultural relics."

"Also, please provide us with an address, and we will deliver things to the place you specify as soon as possible."

"In addition, after the auction is over, there will be a press conference next, and some information that can be announced will be announced. You can choose to remain anonymous or make it public."

When Chu Yao walked out of the exhibition room, a man who looked like a leader in his fifties had already waited outside the door for the first time, and said with a smile on his face.

Chu Yao nodded, in a good mood, and explained to him.

Things are naturally placed in Jinmao Mansion.

The high-end community itself has extremely strict security measures.

When the poppies were decorating, they considered the possibility of putting collections in the future and reserved space.

They are all large units, so don't worry about not letting go.

This painting only needs to do some simple daily maintenance and maintenance measures.

As for the set of teacups, it doesn't take up any space, so you can use it whatever you want.

and……

Information disclosure?

Of course open!

Why did you come here?

...

Go downstairs from the dedicated passage, get on the car all the way, and drive away.

Chu Yao only thought about looking at the phone now.

Sure enough, the circle of friends and news are exploding~www.readwn.com~ There are hundreds of friends in WeChat, and this circle of friends has more than two hundred likes.

Brother Jin: "Make it high and broken, such an expensive teacup, make dog's tail grass, it must also have the taste of the top red robe! (laugh

Liu Fei: "The picture was stolen, and the copy was stolen. Let me pretend to be a force."

Jiang Zhenhua: "President Chu? Miss you."

Um?

Grass!

Looking at this, Chu Yao couldn't help laughing.

Lao Jiang used to like his circle of friends, but he never commented.

It seems that this time, this set of teacups really scratched his itchy place.

As a tea lover, this thing is equivalent to a magic weapon for those who practice martial arts, and they can talk about it for a lifetime.

Look at other people...

Jin Tao: "Boss, have tea together when you have time."

Rebs: "Good things will enjoy life."

Yu Qian: "Man, set up a tea party, I'll take the tea! Quit drinking!"

Chu Yao smiled again.

Pretend to be like the wind.

This wave is really a tornado.

Even Lu Qifeng's party returning to the country next month was swept out by this gust of wind: "Mr. Chu, awesome!"

These are all men.

As for the sister papers in the circle of friends, there are not many comments.

But there are many private messages.

Su Yuechan: "Dad, people also want to drink tea."

Guan Juer: "Brother, when will you come back? (behaved

Chu Jinyu: "I bought a ticket, and I will return to the imperial capital today."

All this...

It's pretty normal.

and……

It was Xiao Chuling that made Chu Yao feel full of operations.

That night, Moments blocked her, and soon released it again.

At this moment, after clicking like, Ya sent me a classic emoticon package from the movie "Sewing Machine Band".

——"Can you let me also be Kang Kang baby?"