While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 499
Viscount Borrig just celebrated his 63rd birthday half a month ago. If he had known at that time that his collection would be scrambled for by a group of bidders like carrion vultures, he would have tried everything possible Don't let this happen.

Unfortunately, he had participated in many auctions and made a lot of money. After the company under his name went bankrupt, this was the only way to repay his debts and avoid jail.

And the most ironic thing is that the fiercer these bidders compete, the more he will gain, so that he can get out of the shadow of bankruptcy as soon as possible and make a comeback.

Therefore, he watched the auction held as scheduled, the enthusiasm of the bidders was high, and the transaction amount of many treasures was much higher than his starting price, and his heart was full of contradictions.

On the one hand, he hates the bidders who take his collection into the bag, and on the other hand, he is eager to get a good price for his collection.

This contradiction tortured him, making him feel like an old lion, resting from exhaustion, being watched by annoying hyenas and vultures.

In desperation, Viscount Borrig, who was sitting in the private auction room on the second floor, could only symbolically pull up the translucent curtain that blocked his view, trying to maintain a gentlemanly demeanor in the torment of his heart, waiting for the end of the auction.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a young man from Qin Xia pointing at him in the auction venue. Immediately afterwards, many bidders around the young man also looked at his position, their gazes were either indifferent or contemptuous, provoking people for no reason. angry!
"A bunch of disrespectful guys!"

Viscount Borrig gritted his teeth and whispered. Although he knew that there was a curtain separating him and the people below couldn't see him clearly, he was still distracted by the eyes of the people below and felt deeply offended.

He didn't know that Song He had already dumped a big pot of public anger on him, and as time went by, more and more people would communicate with their companions in the venue, and they all believed that the person who raised the bidding price was Instigated by Viscount Borrig.

"It seems that Viscount Borrig is right." Seeing that the facts distorted by Song He gradually spread among the bidders, Zhu Shiping asked very cooperatively, "Then what should we do?"

Song He thought for a while, and saw that several bidders around him were also looking at him, so he said in a volume that they could hear: "I have a way, maybe I can give it a try..."

A few minutes later, when the auctioneer announced the start of bidding for a lot, no one bid within a few breaths.

Just when he was deeply surprised and was about to announce that the lot was unsold, a bidder raised his number plate.

The auctioneer, who was relieved in his heart, quickly reported the number, and then the staff in charge of online real-time bidding also raised their placards.

And when the auctioneer finished reporting the number and thought that this auction would return to the previous fierce competition, the entire auction hall suddenly fell silent, and many people turned their attention to the position of Viscount Borrig on the second floor. .

Viscount Borrig suddenly stood up unnaturally, and took a step back involuntarily. Fortunately, there was a curtain separating him, so his gaffe was not seen by anyone.

This change made the auctioneer confused. It must be known that the current bidding has not exceeded the preset reserve price. If no one bids, this item will undoubtedly lose the bid.

Although he was puzzled by this inexplicable sudden situation, the bidding process had to go, so after the auctioneer yelled twice in a row, he was about to say that he had lost the bid.

And at this moment, a bidder suddenly raised the number plate in his hand at the right time, blocking the auctioneer's words.

"Bastards! Are you showing off to me! A group of maggots living in carrion!"

Viscount Borrig clenched his hands and cursed in a low voice, and suddenly realized that he had scolded himself just now, and immediately became more agitated, and left the private room angrily.

Song He listened to the angry footsteps walking away in the private room, rubbed his fingers on the phone, smiled with satisfaction in his heart, and didn't ask Liu Yun to increase the price.

At this time, many bidders found that "Viscount Borig's Thor" no longer participated in the bidding, and they thought they had joined forces to drive away the despicable Viscount Borig, and they all smiled knowingly at the people around them, making the entire auction The atmosphere became inexplicably harmonious.

Compared with these "sensible people" who were brought into the ditch by Song He, the auctioneer was at a loss. He didn't know what happened. He only felt that the atmosphere at the scene was very friendly. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't reproduce the previous fierce bidding scene.

Not long after, several pieces of cultural relics from Qin and Xia appeared on the stage. With the assistance of Song He just now, and the communication skills he had honed from years of business wars, Zhu Shiping had a very harmonious relationship with many bidders in the venue.

Therefore, when he bid for the auction, many people politely raised their number plates, guessing that the lot exceeded the reserve price, and then launched a competition, allowing Zhu Shiping to win at a price just above the reserve price. cultural relics.

More than an hour later, the auction ended successfully. Since the success rate of the auction was as high as 100%, the auction house specially presented white gloves representing honor to the auctioneer.

Zhu Shiping signed the corresponding documents, said goodbye to his new friends, and returned to the hotel with Song He.

As soon as the two of them entered Yue Ningsong's room, they were warmly welcomed by the three of them. After some conversation, Yue Ningsong rubbed his hands excitedly: "This time, it's hard to get these cultural relics at such a low price." Credit goes to Xiao Sun."

"After returning to Qin Xia, we have to tell the person who sent you here about your achievements."

Chen Cong was also very happy: "I didn't say anything, Xiao Sun, go back and find a place for us to have a good chat..."

Jingle Bell.

While talking, the phone in the guest room suddenly rang, and the five looked at each other in surprise, Chu Guodong pressed the hands-free button in bewilderment.

"Excuse me, is Mr. Yue Ningsong here?"

A calm and friendly man's voice came from the phone, which directly shocked Song He!
Uncle Zhong!

Song He Qiang suppressed the shock in his heart, and stood there with his usual expression, watching the changes quietly.

Chu Guodong glanced at Yue Ningsong, and asked in doubt, "Hello, who are you?"

Uncle Zhong's tone on the opposite side was still kind: "I want to know how Mr. Yue decided that the Northern Song Dynasty official kiln oval washer was a fake."

As soon as the words came out, everyone in the room felt shocked!
Uncle Zhong on the other end of the phone seemed to know how Yue Ningsong and others would react, and continued to say gently: "In exchange, we are willing to take your vicious bidding behavior against Nathan Bedmond on our own shoulders. .”

"In this way, you don't have to worry about revenge from Nathan."

"Sir, I don't know..." Chu Guodong was about to deny it, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Song He giving him a pause gesture, and quickly changed his words: "...I don't know how to respond to you, please wait in ten minutes Would you like to call?"

Uncle Zhong still looked unhurried: "Okay. I know this is a difficult request to answer, but please believe in my sincerity."

After that, Uncle Zhong hung up the phone.

Song He thought quickly, and soon realized that William Bedmond was Uncle Zhong's subordinate. At the same time, he also guessed that Uncle Zhong's actions must be ordered by the mixed-race man!
"Xiao Sun, do you have an idea?"

(End of this chapter)