Chapter 63

He Changnian glanced at the two authentic paintings with his hands behind his back, and smiled.

After observing it for a few times, Dong Qichang said loudly: "Leng Mei has a lot of paintings, but it is a pity that there are very few of them handed down to later generations. The size of this authentic painting is so large. If it is 200 million, it is not expensive at all. Since Liang The boss is willing to give up, so I don’t think Master Jiang should hesitate to buy it.”

Master Jiang laughed awkwardly, raised his sleeves and wiped the thin beads of sweat from his forehead.

"Mr. Dong, Mr. He, since no one will bid for the original work of Leng Mei, I mean let Boss Liang and Master Jiang discuss it in private," a man in his 50s with a pompous back said with a smile. , "There is still some time to leave the banquet, we might as well appreciate this landscape painting by Chen Hongshou."

Dong Qichang laughed hahaha, turned his head to look at Chen Hongshou's painting, and the others naturally looked away from Leng Mei's painting.

Shen Yunfeng noticed that the old man surnamed Jiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the man with the curly hair standing up to speak.

Moreover, when everyone followed Dong Qichang and He Changnian to observe Chen Hongshou's paintings, the old man cast a grateful look at Dabeitou without everyone noticing.

And this was also noticed by Shen Yunfeng.

He deliberately took a few more glances at Big Back Head.

Liang Bingru noticed that Shen Yunfeng was looking at the man with the big back, so he moved a few steps, walked up to Shen Yunfeng, and introduced in a low voice: "That person is Yan Xiuwen, and he is the vice president of the association. He also has shares in this."

Shen Yunfeng said "oh", then quickly pointed at the old man with glasses, "Who is he?"

"Jiang Dehou, the appraiser handed down from ancient collections." Liang Bingru raised his eyebrows and glanced over, unwilling to take another look at the old man with glasses.

"Oh, that's how it is." Shen Yunfeng chuckled, remembering the looks of Yan Xiuwei and Jiang Dehou.

Shen Yunfeng knew that Dianzang Chuanshi and Hengxing were competitors. As the appraiser of Diancang Chuanshi, Jiang Dehou came to participate in the painting interpretation activity of Hengxing Antique Store, and his intention was worth pondering.

As for Yan Xiuwei coming forward to rescue Jiang Dehou, Shen Yunfeng believes that it is because Yan Xiuwen is both the vice president of Longcheng Antique Collection Association and the shareholder of Huatian Club, so he definitely doesn't want Hengxing and Dianzang Chuanshi to quarrel in front of so many people It was not pleasant to go out, so I intervened.

What he, including Liang Jinyan, Liang Bingru and others, didn't know was that Yan Xiuwen was actually the big boss Lin Hongzhen and Jiang Dehou visited last night.

If he knew this, Shen Yunfeng would definitely be able to understand why Yan Xiuwen stepped forward to pave the way for Jiang Dehou.

At this time, the bidding for Chen Hongshou's paintings by several bosses and big money has reached a fever pitch.

"Boss Liang, I'll accept 180 million yuan for Chen Hongshou's painting." He said loudly with his left hand in his pocket and a pair of walnuts in his right hand.

"Old Hou, at your price, I think Chen Hongshou's coffin will be overwhelmed." Someone in the crowd laughed, "I offer 260 million, and I can write a check now."

Everyone was in an uproar, and turned their heads to look at the man who directly raised the price by 80, and recognized him as the deputy manager of the Dragon City Branch of Caltex Auction House.

Since everyone in the auction house has raised the price, it means that there is definitely room for a price increase for this authentic Chen Hongshou painting.

What's more, everyone here is either the owner of the antique shop, or the boss of the Dragon City Antique Collection Association, or the upstart of the Dragon City with a strong background and financial resources, so it is not bad to know the goods.

"I'll pay 300 million!"

"320 million!"

All of a sudden, various voices came and went. The price of Chen Hongshou's painting that He Changnian extracted from Leng Mei's original work was rising steadily, reaching a high price of 500 million in just over ten minutes.

Shen Yunfeng was speechless secretly, knowing that everyone present was not short of money, but it was the first time he had seen money like this without changing his expression, and to tell the truth.

He took a few glances at the two people who had bid the most fiercely just now, and looked at their posture. If one bids again, the other will definitely continue to soar.

Dong Qichang and He Changnian, the two big men, smiled warmly and said nothing. They looked at the two authentic works with their hands behind their backs, and they met and exchanged a few words in a low voice from time to time, laughing.

Liang Jinyan can be said to be the most calm among them at this moment.

When he heard someone bid 520 million to buy Chen Hongshou's paintings, his eyebrows slightly raised.

Shen Yunfeng has already begun to beat the drum in his heart, because according to the information fed back by the mysterious streamer, Chen Hongshou's painting is actually only around 460 million. Now some people are continuing to raise the price even though they know it is already a premium. He can't understand this kind of situation. Behavior.

It can only be said that rich and willful.

Noticing that Liang Bingru was staring at him all the time, Shen Yunfeng turned his head to look at her, and said with a faint smile, "Bingru, even if you keep looking at me like this, I won't be able to show you another authentic painting of Chen Hongshou or Leng Mei on my face." .”

Liang Bingru giggled, ignored Shen Yunfeng's attitude, and said in a low voice, "Are you not excited at all when you hear that someone is willing to buy that figure painting for 520 million?"

Shen Yunfeng didn't understand the meaning of Liang Fingru's words for a moment, he was slightly taken aback, and said: "Buying high and buying low, does it have anything to do with me as a part-time worker?"

"Hey, little boss, I just got a salary increase. You don't mean to give me another 5000 yuan salary increase?"

"You're just so promising," Liang Bingru gave Shen Yunfeng a look, "With your brain, I'm starting to worry now, when the time comes to send you to participate in the treasure appraisal competition, isn't my dad's decision too hasty? .”

Shen Yunfeng scratched his head and jokingly said: "From what you said, you are planning to read a book and impeach me, Hengxing's only appraiser?"

The two hid on the periphery of the crowd, talking, completely unaware that Dong Qichang and He Changnian had also walked out of the crowd and stood outside, looking at them with interest at the moment.

"Oh, you are so simple." Liang Bingru stomped her feet and said angrily, "Didn't my dad say that you discovered Chen Hongshou's painting, and you will get all the money from the sale."

She looked at Shen Yunfeng, "You won't forget it so quickly, will you?"

Shen Yunfeng let out an "oh", with a dazed look on his face.

After a while, he suddenly said, "I haven't forgotten!"

Liang Bingru looked at Shen Yunfeng's smirk, and was about to kick him.

"Everyone, I have heard everyone's quotations." Liang Jinyan's voice came from the crowd, "First of all, I would like to thank all colleagues and bosses for your great love for Hengxing. I would like to thank everyone here first."

Liang Jinyan cupped his fists and bowed deeply to the left and right.

"Hengxing can only sell one of these two paintings. If Master Jiang insists on buying Leng's painting for 200 million yuan, then this authentic Chen Hongshou painting can only be kept in Hengxing temporarily."

Everyone looked at Jiang Dehou one after another.

Jiang Dehou's head suddenly got big. He thought that Yan Xiuwen came to the rescue and as long as he stopped talking, nothing would happen. Unexpectedly, Liang Jinyan kicked the ball again at this time.

Looking at the faces that were blushing from the constant bidding, Jiang Dehou knew that he had to give an explanation no matter what.

"Ahem," he coughed a few times, and said to the people looking at him with a forced posture, "Boss Lin learned that you all love paintings very much, and expressed his willingness to part with it, so, that"

(End of this chapter)

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