President of Melee Soldier Wang Qiao

"The final bid is [-]. Has anyone bid more?" The auctioneer on the field said slowly. She herself couldn't wait to knock down the hammer in her hand. Obviously, she didn't think that this one How much a painting can fetch at auction is just entertainment.

"20!" A cold voice suddenly sounded, but it was Yitian who raised his sign.

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately attracted the attention of many people, and someone actually increased the price by [-] at once?
Although they are not short of money, it doesn't mean that they don't treat money as money. Such a worthless painting would be a bit of a loss at the auction of 20 yuan, let alone [-] yuan.

Is that place again?Seems like that place is attracting attention this time?Either Duan Feihong became a blockbuster, or Fu Qingqing became a blockbuster, and now another woman she didn't know appeared.

"30!" At the moment when Qin Yitian's voice fell, Fu Qingqing who was on the side spoke, and pretended to laugh, "I'm really sorry, I also like this painting, so can I give it to you? oh."

That being said, in fact, she was deliberately picking on the thorns, in order to avenge Zhang Shutong's hatred for scolding her just now.

Qin Yitian's eyes were slightly cold, and he ignored her, but continued to bid, "40!"

"50!" Fu Qingqing immediately asked for the price.

"60!" Qin Yitian refused to admit defeat.

Following the two women's bids one after another, the price in the venue soon rose, and after a while, a high price of 100 million was already called!

This almost didn't scare the other people to death. Even if you have money, you can't be such a prodigal!
This painting is only worth 100 yuan, you frankly called [-] million, isn't that just a waste of money?

"What are you crazy about!" Duan Feihong turned his head angrily, and glared at Fu Qingqing.

For those of them who are engaged in finance, the last thing they should have is impulsiveness, let alone Fu Qingqing or Yutian Qin?Isn't this tantamount to lowering his impression points in Yitian's mind in disguise?

"You know to favor her!" Fu Qingqing pouted angrily, and turned her face away. Duan Feihong got angry, so she didn't dare to continue talking.

Qin Yitian ignored the two people, his expression was still cold, and seeing the auctioneer on the stage was a little dazed, he reminded, "There is no one bidding, this painting is mine."

Hearing Yitian's voice, the auctioneer came to his senses. She was dumbfounded. After all, the limit price of this painting was less than 100 yuan. Now the price is actually [-] million yuan?Is this the rich man's world?She doesn't understand at all.

But she still said immediately, "Since no one bids, then this painting belongs to this sister, let us congratulate her!"

There was applause in the palm immediately, but it was a little sparse, and more of it was some uncontrollable laughter.

Qin Yitian was obviously cheated by Fu Qingqing, who directly increased the price by ten times, it was a blood loss, extremely stupid.

Listening to the laughter from time to time in the venue, the auctioneer on the venue was also quite embarrassed,
Immediately, a staff member came over, and Yitian swiped the card to pay directly. After paying the money, the auctioneer asked the staff to come up and accept the painting. After a while, Yitian could go to the backstage to pick up the painting with the location number and payment number.

Just when everyone thought that this farce was finally coming to an end, a voice suddenly resounded through the audience.

"Don't take the painting down yet, tear it up for me first." Zhang Shutong's voice suddenly sounded, and while speaking, he jumped over the railing in the first row and jumped directly onto the auction stage.

All of a sudden, the security guards at the backstage were about to act, but the auctioneer waved his hand lightly to signal them not to worry.

"Give it to him." Qin Yitian from the audience said something, her expression was also puzzled, what exactly did Zhang Shutong want to do?
From her point of view, it was a great loss to buy this painting at a price of 100 million, but she knew that Zhang Shutong would never do anything that made her suffer.

Although the auctioneer didn't know what was going on, he beckoned and asked the staff to hand over the painting to Zhang Shutong.

"What does this guy want to do?" Duan Feihong watched in bewilderment as Zhang Shutong took the painting and walked to the stage.

What did he just hear?Zhang Shutong said that he wanted to tear up that painting?
Brother, what kind of nerve did you get to do such a thing?
"What is he going to do?"

"I just heard him say that he was going to tear up that painting?"

"Crazy! You spent so much money to buy this painting, would you be willing to tear it up?"

"I'm definitely not willing to tear it up, I...fuck that crazy guy really tore it up!!"

Everyone in the audience almost stared out their eyes. Zhang Shutong actually raised his hands and grabbed the two sides of the painting when he walked on the field, and then tore it hard, tearing the painting from the middle!
"Don't fucking stop Laozi, I'm going to hack him to death, 100 million is wasted like this!"

"My God! Crazy crazy! He must be crazy! That's a million!"

Everyone yelled, there is absolutely nothing wrong with saying one sentence, that is, the richer people are, the more stingy they are. Seeing so much money being torn away in front of them, that is 100 million!They are all on fire!
Even Qin Yitian and Lin Cheng looked stunned, even if they believed in Zhang Shutong again, the two of them wanted to rush up and beat Zhang Shutong up, this is a full 100 million yuan! !

After tearing off the two paintings, Zhang Shutong casually threw one side of the painting aside, grabbed the remaining half and tore it again. Every time he tore it, everyone felt their hearts tremble until Zhang Shutong tore the half of the painting into several pieces on the stage and threw it aside, then he grabbed the scroll of the painting and looked at it carefully.

Looking at it, just when everyone was still wondering what he was doing, Zhang Shutong raised the scroll of the painting high above his head.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"I fell!"

Zhang Shutong yelled, and he grabbed the scroll and slammed it heavily on the ground, making a loud bang.

"Fuck, I can't help it! Brat, get the hell out of here!!"

"Get out of here! Get out of here!"

"This guy is burning money!"

Everyone was shocked, your sister, you have a grudge against this painting! ?Treating others like this is even more cruel than treating a father-killer and an enemy!

"Why don't you tell him to come down?" Lin Cheng also felt his scalp tingling, he couldn't guess what Zhang Shutong was thinking even though his brain was exploding.

The crowd finally couldn't bear it anymore, and even a few old men in charge of appraising treasures rushed out from the backstage with teeth and claws.

They are all people who regard antiques as their lives, how can they tolerate Zhang Shutong tearing up the paintings!