The top CEO is my ex-boyfriend

"He doesn't like people watching him," said Qi Lin.

Guan Xi thought to himself, "That's quite a lot of excuses."

Wei Qing was also very curious. His mind had been on the auction until now. He had wanted to collect the Lone Walker's paintings for a long time. If he could buy both paintings, he wouldn't feel too bad about giving one to the old man.

"The auction of this Mianshan painting will now begin!"

As Mr. Ming finished speaking, bids began to be heard one after another, and soon the price of the first painting was raised to eight million.

"Ten million." Wei Qing observed the bidding situation on the field and saw that most people bidding had slowed down, so he joined the game in time.

The field really became quiet.

"Once in ten million."

As soon as Mr. Ming opened his mouth, the people in the room became nervous and immediately started raising the price.

"Eleven million."

"Twelve million."

Seeing that Wei Qing stopped shouting, Qi Lin had an idea. If he could take a picture of the painting and give it to Wei Qing, the project he wanted would probably be more secure.

Thinking of this, he raised his hand directly, "Twenty million."

Wei Qing frowned slightly and glanced at Qi Lin.

He knew the auction price of the last painting by The Lone Walker, which was 25 million. He had also seen that painting in a picture. The brushwork of this painting on display was more mature than that one. The price he had in mind was 30 million. If it was higher, someone would be willing to pay it, and he could find a buyer who was willing to pay a higher price. But he wanted to buy it back to collect and appreciate it. He did not have much liquid funds, otherwise he would not have looked for partners to open a chain of galleries. He could solve the problem himself.

And there was a second painting, the peony painting, and his desired price was 50 million. Now that the bidding speed for the first painting was so fast, it would also affect the second one. In this situation, Wei Qing was somewhat dissatisfied with Qi Lin for disrupting the bidding speed.

"Mr. Wei, you are an expert. This kind of painting is more suitable in your hands than in mine. Please give me a chance and let me give it to you, so that it can shine." Qi Lin said to Wei Qing.

Hearing this, Wei Qing shook his head, "It's not appropriate to send such a valuable painting back and forth, and besides, we are not that kind of relationship, so let's just rely on our own abilities."

Qi Lin was stunned. He didn't expect Wei Qing to suddenly turn against him. What did he do wrong?

Is there anyone who doesn't like free stuff these days? It's really inexplicable.

Qi Lin thought to himself, with an apologetic look on his face, "Then you go in, Mr. Wei."

"Twenty million times."

"Twenty million times."

Wei Qing was about to raise the price when a deep and powerful voice came from not far behind him, "30 million."

Everyone's eyes gathered in the direction of the sound, and they spontaneously made way for the young man, who was pushing a wheelchair with a white-haired old man sitting on it. The old man had a deep face, and the years had left traces on his face, but it did not diminish his innate noble aura, but instead became more powerful after years of tempering.

An old man in his seventies, with a unique temperament...

Three words suddenly appeared in everyone's mind.

Loners.

But… a loner would take his own pictures?

Someone boldly asked, "Excuse me, old man, are you a lone traveler?"

The young man glanced at the man and answered for the old man, "My grandfather is a big fan of the Lone Walker."

It turns out that he is not a loner.

"This old gentleman offers 30 million. Is there anyone who wants to raise the price?" Mr. Ming's eyes lit up, and he looked away from the old gentleman and continued, "30 million at a time."