burst! A top-level boss appeared on a variety show and was targeted by the movie king

The people who made this place famous are stupid and rich.

Everything was planned well, and the money was almost in hand, but Cheng Yaojin came out halfway.

Liu Li stared at Sang Si with evil eyes and was about to rush forward without stopping, when several policemen appeared in the crowd in time.

His hands were forcibly crossed and cuffed with cold handcuffs.

Liu Li suddenly became a lamb to be slaughtered.

There was a roar in the crowd! !

Ji Wenhao felt amusement in his heart when he saw the onlookers changing their behavior as soon as the police arrived.

"Were you the one who called the police just now?" A male policeman came over.

"It's not me, it's..." After hearing this, Ji Wenhao glanced around, and Sang Si was no longer around.

The corners of his mouth froze: He ran so fast! !

Sang Si took advantage of the moment the police arrived and slipped away from the chaotic crowd.

At this moment, he was sitting in the box reserved in advance for the auction.

"Young Master Sang, this is a detailed brochure of the items we will auction today. You can take a look at it."

Sang Si took the list from the waiter and turned to the fourth page to see the purpose of his trip.

Mr. Fu Shi's painting "Huashan Records".

He closed the list booklet and put it on the table casually: "You go ahead and do your work. I will call you if anything happens."

The male waiter smiled and bent over: "Okay."

Soon after the waiter left, Sang Si turned on the projector, and the auction scene downstairs instantly appeared in front of him.

The auction host, wearing a red evening gown and wavy hair, stood on the stage with a swaying figure.

"Good evening, distinguished guests, without further ado, let's start the auction of today's first item, ruby ​​earrings. After identification, this pair of earrings reached the 'pigeon blood red' color level, with a deep and full red tone. Each earring Set with a Burmese ruby ​​weighing 3.18ct, the starting price is million..."

The atmosphere below quickly became lively with the appearance of this pair of ruby ​​earrings.

The host knocked the hammer: "Eight million for the first time, Mr. No. 5 bids 8 million. Is there a higher price? Eight million for the second time..."

At this time, the light in box No. 3 on the second floor came on.

The smile on the host's face deepened: "The bid for box No. 3 is nine million, nine million for the first time. Is there a higher price? Nine million for the second time."

The host paused for a moment, looked around the audience, and then said with a hammer: "For the third time in nine million, congratulations to box three..."

“Next, let’s invite us to the second piece tonight, the last piece of hidden work from the hidden Huannan designer, the Guanglin flowing skirt...”

Box three.

The waiter held the bank card in both hands, bent slightly and said respectfully: "Young Master, that's all."

Shen Li took the bank card, his eyes fell on the pigeon blood red earrings on the table, and his tone was calm: "Go on."

The waiter smiled, bowed and stepped back.

Shen Li's slender fingers tapped the gift box containing the earrings.

The door suddenly opened from the outside.

Seeing a handsome man in his twenties barging in, he sat down next to Shen Li.

He picked up the tea cup on the table and drank it in one gulp.

Shen Li looked at the calf who drank the tea as if it were water, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth: "Ji Wenhao, this is tea, not to quench your thirst!"

"I'm almost dying of thirst, no matter if it's tea or water." After drinking five cups in a row, Ji Wenhao felt that his throat finally stopped smoking.

Shen Li asked in confusion: "What's going on? Didn't you agree to arrive at seven o'clock? Look at what time it is now."

"Hey, forget it, I was almost defrauded by someone." Ji Wenhao sighed and told Shen Li what happened at the door in a few words.

After saying that, the box was quiet for a while.

Ji Wenhao looked at Shen Li, who had been silent for a long time, and sighed in his heart.

I don't know how the rumors spread that Sang Si was stupid.

On the contrary, judging from today's contact, he felt that Sang Si was not only brave and resourceful, but also a knowledgeable person.

Not everyone can tell the authenticity of porcelain from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty at a glance.

Moreover, he had a hunch that this was just the tip of the iceberg.

Compared to Shen Yan, a lot of resources were piled on him, but he couldn't even learn a line of proficiency.

Tsk, if he were asked to choose, he would definitely choose Sang Si, his biological brother.

However, it is difficult for an upright official to judge family affairs, and his friend cannot interfere too much in Shen Li's decision.

Downstairs, the auction has reached its climax.

The fourth item, Mr. Fu Shi's last authentic work, was revealed, and the whole place was in an uproar.

The starting price of 30 million has now been increased to 55 million.

The high price makes many people feel powerless.

Sang Si pressed a few numbers on the tablet.

The host on the stage struck a blow: "Box No. 8 is worth 60 million once. Is there anyone with a higher price? 60 million for the second time, 60 million for the third time. Congratulations to Box 8."

The host's words fell.

There was a knock on the door of box number eight.

The waiter came to Sang Si with the brocade box in both hands: "Young Master Sang, this is Mr. Fu Shi's painting "Huashan Notes" that you took. Please check it. If there is no problem, we will settle it on the spot."

Sang Si wiped his hands with a wet tissue and opened the lid of the brocade box with his slender fingers.

Untie the ribbon on the painting and slowly pull it apart.

As we all know, Mr. Fu Shi is good at using historical allusions and literary masterpieces as themes. He uses the chaotic comparison of peaks and mountains to make the layers of towering mountains, pine forests and trees appear on the paintings.

Its brushwork style and profound artistic conception are shocking just by looking at it!

Sang Si put the painting back into the brocade box, with a slight curve on his lips: "Pay."

After payment is made, the painting is received.

Sang Si no longer wanted to stay in the Real Madrid club.

The auction downstairs is still in full swing.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Sang Si went out through the back door.

"Sang Si!"

After a pause in walking, Sang Si turned around and looked at the person coming.

Ji Wenhao breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't you pretend you didn't hear it this time?"

"Is something wrong?" Sang Si's voice was clear and clear.

"Uh..." Ji Wenhao scratched his head and glanced at the BMW parked on the roadside.

Sang Si didn't miss his gaze, with a hint of indifference on his face: "I'll leave if nothing happens."

"Hey, hey, hey." Ji Wenhao blocked Sang Si's way and said with a smile: "Don't leave yet, are you free? How about we have a meal together? You helped me today, and I haven't thanked you yet."

"I don't eat with strangers!"

After saying that, Sang Si turned around and stopped a Didi on the side of the road and got into the car.

Ji Wenhao, who was still there, looked at the car driving away and shook his head helplessly.

People are so indifferent!

"How long are you going to stand there?" Shen Li's cold voice floated out from the cracked car window.

"Come on, come on." Ji Wenhao got into the passenger seat and said while fastening his seat belt: "You hate Sang Si so much!"