My Peerless Beauty President

Huang Yuhuang finally learned to be smart, knowing that no matter what he said, he was at a disadvantage, so he simply ignored Zhang Chenfeng.

At this time, the auctioneer came out from the backstage, and first announced the rules of the auction house. After all, an auction house has a rule, and announced the bidding method, using the [-] bidding method.

This is the terminology in the auction house, that is, every two enters five, every five enters eight, for example, the starting price is 200, and the next price is 500, 800, 1000, 1200, 1500, 1800...

After the previous procedures were completed, a man came out with a safe, opened the safe in front of everyone, and opened the safe to reveal the treasure inside.

"Auction No. 45, a lady riding a horse, Tang Sancai, 43 cm high, 15 cm long, [-] cm wide..."

The auctioneer described the general situation and said, "The starting price is [-], and the price will increase by [-]."

"Okay, number three, fifty thousand."

"NO.15, sixty thousand."

……

Zhang Chenfeng suddenly looked at Song Qiaoxi, and asked, "Have you eaten this morning?"

"have eaten."

Song Qiaoxi glanced at Zhang Chenfeng inexplicably.

Zhang Chenfeng nodded, picked up the sign in front of the table with a smile on his face, raised it up and said, "15."

"No. 26, 15 million."

The auctioneer said with a smile.

Huang Yuhuang, who was sitting next to Zhang Chenfeng, noticed Zhang Chenfeng's movements.

He caught a glimpse of Zhang Chenfeng talking to Song Qiaoxi, and thought it was Song Qiaoxi who liked it, after all, their Bangguo culture was passed down from the Tang Dynasty.

Seeing this, he winked at the secretary, who immediately raised the sign and said, "20."

"Okay, number 27, 20."

Zhang Chenfeng glanced at Huang Yuhuang, raised the sign and whispered to Song Qiaoxi, "I ate it too, what a coincidence."

"No. 26, 21 million."

said the auctioneer.

Song Qiaoxi didn't understand what Zhang Chenfeng was doing, she pursed her lips, and immediately stopped talking to Zhang Chenfeng.

Zhang Chenfeng's hippie smiling face was nothing like that cold man image of Molong.

Maybe I read it wrong!

Song Qiaoxi glanced at Zhang Chenfeng and stopped talking.

Zhang Chenfeng smiled at Song Qiaoxi, raised the sign again, and said, "30!"

30 million!

Such an offer made everyone around look at Zhang Chenfeng. After all, this Tang Sancai is not worth that much money at all, and it is considered a high price if it can be sold for 20.

But now that Zhang Chenfeng directly quoted such a high price, it is really outrageous.

However, some people figured out what it meant. They guessed Song Qiaoxi's identity, and immediately realized that it should be Ye Zilin's meaning.

Of course, Huang Yuhuang would not let Zhang Chenfeng win the item. Since this item is something Song Qiaoxi likes, so what if it is 100 million.

He winked at the secretary, and stretched out five fingers, indicating 50.

"No. 27, 50 million."

The auctioneer said in surprise that he did not expect to be able to sell for 50 yuan, which is really amazing.

"80 million!"

Zhang Chenfeng shouted.

"100 million!"

Huang Yuhuang snorted coldly, and looked at Zhang Chenfeng with disdain, but found that Zhang Chenfeng had already lowered his head and was playing with his mobile phone, as if he had never bid for an auction.

Rubbish!

Huang Yuhuang cursed in his heart.

The auctioneer shouted the price three times, but no one continued to increase the price. Naturally, it was bought to Huang Yuhuang at a price of 100 million.

Huang Yuhuang looked at Song Qiaoxi with a smile, and said, "Since Ms. Song likes it, I'll send someone to send it to Ms. Song's hotel later."

Song Qiaoxi said apologetically, "Thank you Mr. Huang for your kindness, but this antique is not very suitable for me."

Huang Yuhuang's face immediately became stiff, he did not expect Song Qiaoxi to say such words.

Seemingly aware of Huang Yuhuang's doubts, Song Qiaoxi explained: "Mr. Zhang just asked me if I had eaten."

Oh shit!

Huang Yuhuang's face turned into a pig's liver color, but he didn't expect Zhang Chenfeng to play tricks on him!

Buying something worth only 100+ for 10,000 million is completely taken advantage of!

He closed his eyes, trying to calm himself down.

This damn guy, he didn't expect that he was lying to him just now!

Next, the second antique was delivered, and the auction continued. Zhang Chenfeng raised the sign again.

Huang Yuhuang watched coldly and did not make a move. Others also had their eyes on it and held up their signs.

Every time Zhang Chenfeng yelled twice, he stopped raising the price and lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, looking like a peddle in the auction house.

Later, some people naturally didn't want to ask for it, and Zhang Chenfeng didn't bother to bid for it. As a result, no one even paid the starting price, and the auction was directly passed.

At this moment, the auctioneer began to introduce the eighth auction item. It was the medicine jar that Zhang Chenfeng had been paying attention to at that time.

The auctioneer was also not very impressed with this antique, so he briefly introduced it and said, "The starting price is [-], and the price will be increased by [-]."

This price, even in the entire history of the auction house, is considered the lowest starting price.

"Five thousand."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Chenfeng directly put up a sign, indicating that 5000 yuan should be purchased.

"Ten thousand."

Huang Yuhuang hesitated for a moment, and said a price of [-], after all, he was afraid of being cheated by Zhang Chenfeng again.

"Fifteen thousand."

Zhang Chenfeng said calmly.

"Twenty thousand."

Huang Yuhuang glanced at Zhang Chenfeng.

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Chenfeng held up a placard and said, "Fifty thousand."

"Mr. Huang..."

The female secretary gently pulled Huang Yuhuang's arm, signaling him not to increase the price. If this item is bought back, it will definitely spread again.

Huang Yuhuang sneered and said: "Mr. Zhang has a good eye, forgive me for not being able to recognize gold and jade, but you should take this treasure!"

"Thanks."

Zhang Chenfeng nodded seriously, and said to Ye Zilin, "This is mine."

"Ah."

Ye Zilin nodded, she didn't understand what Zhang Chenfeng meant by buying this rag, it looked like an ordinary thing with no value at all.

No one else was willing to buy it. If it wasn't for Zhang Chenfeng raising the price and Huang Yuhuang raising the price, it is estimated that no one would want even one thousand.

Song Qiaoxi looked at Zhang Chenfeng strangely, not understanding what was the use of him buying that thing.

The auctioneer tapped the hammer and said, "Okay, congratulations to this gentleman, you won auction number eight..."

Next, the last two treasures, one of the final treasures is the Jade Chihu of the Han Dynasty and a calligraphy and painting of the Qing Dynasty, which are not too attractive.

At the end of the auction, Zhang Chenfeng followed the guide to the backstage to buy the things that were auctioned.

Ye Zilin and Song Qiaoxi naturally followed, and they also wanted to know what was so special about the thing Zhang Chenfeng photographed.