Turnaround Life: The Rebirth Elegy of the Wealthy Wife

When Liu Tianxiang's work once again pushed the bidding price to a climax today because of the support of his own father, facing the soft power of his family members' subscriptions one after another, the collectors who were unwilling to just accompany the auction began to get restless.

As the staff removed the items for auction, the lights in the auction hall slowly lit up again, this time with warm yellow lights, and a particularly simple charcoal drawing appeared on the stage.

The painting is a sketch of a big hand holding a small hand. Although it is just a simple line, the softness of the big hand and the dependence of the small hand are vividly portrayed in the thick and thin outlines. The whole piece of paper is filled with strong family affection, as if the warmth and power of maternal love can be felt through the paper.

“Dear collectors, the next work is still by Liu Tianxiang. Everyone can feel that although this work is a simple sketch, the painter expresses the greatness and warmth of maternal love in a concise and true way.

The starting price is 100 million yuan. Please state your bid price."

Taking advantage of the atmosphere created by Boss Liu's visit from overseas, the auction team took advantage of the situation, quickly adjusted the order of the items, and once again took out Liu Tianxiang's works.

As soon as the words fell, there was silence in the room. Everyone turned to look at Wang Feng with a sympathetic look.

Perhaps seeing everyone's concerns, Wang Feng nodded and greeted Jiang Kaichen. In order not to spoil everyone's fun, he simply put away his phone, stood up and walked out the door.

"200 million!"

As soon as Wang Feng stepped out of the door, the bidding sounds in the venue began to stir.

"280 million!"

"500 million!"

"550 million!"

At this moment, most people are attracted by the title of the prince of the Liu family. Even if the paintings of this young master do not appreciate in value in the market, taking them to the Liu family is a definite pass!

"1000 million!"

But who would have thought that Jiang Kaichen's offer would once again blow up the entire audience.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw the eagle's eyes were cold and stern, with a stern look on his face. Although they didn't know where this big shot came from, it was enough to make everyone stop immediately.

The auctioneer looked at Jiang Kaichen with understanding, and announced in a steady and professional tone:

"The highest price now is 1000 million yuan. Is there any higher offer?"

The whole place was silent, leaving only the unwilling but envious eyes in the room.

"1000 million, congratulations to this gentleman for winning 1000 million for Liu Tianxiang's work "Maternal Love"!"

Amidst a chorus of hisses, the auctioneer hammered down the final decision.

Tang Wenwan happily squeezed Jiang Kaichen's hand quietly in the audience, and looked up with a smile on her face and said:

"I will hang it in our baby's room so that the baby can learn how to feel loved from his brother from an early age!"

Touching her head, Jiang Kaichen, who had not yet fully adapted into the role of a father, curled the corners of his mouth without commenting. As long as his little girl was happy!

At this moment, the works on the auction table were replaced with new ones, and Lee Myung-bak's "The World" was placed in the front.

There are only two works left, and collectors are all putting in their best efforts to seize this last chance.

"500 million!"

"800 million!"

"1200 million!"

The bidders were no longer in a mood to just try their luck and were bidding with all their heart and soul, and the prices were rising rapidly.

The auctioneer was also amazed at the intensity of the bidding. He slowly slowed down the pace of bidding and calmly took control of the auction table.

"The highest price right now is 1500 million. Is there a higher offer?"

"3000 million!"

Another jaw-dropping offer appeared, and a man in the corner held up the number plate in his hand anxiously and excitedly.

The auction hall fell silent once again, and all the collectors calmed down collectively as if they were poured with a bucket of cold water at the same time.

They knew very well that with Lee Myung-bak's influence, this work had reached its limit.

"3000 million once, 3000 million twice, 3000 million three times, sir, congratulations on winning this work."

The auctioneer struck the final hammer and the audience burst into applause amid envy and jealousy. The successful collector was shocked as he had never expected that he could get what he wanted.

The excitement lasted only three seconds, and as the lights dimmed again, the scene returned to silence. Everyone knew that the finale of the night was finally about to begin.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Tang Wenwan's work "Life" was carefully brought to the front of the stage by the staff.

This work uses various materials to create a ruin, and the brown-green background exudes a sense of decadence and desolation.

Amidst the criss-crossing chaos, there is a budding flower that is about to bloom.

In the emptiness of the entire picture, that tiny bit of bright red, like a vitality that cannot be ignored, touches everyone involuntarily, as if giving everyone new hope.

The auctioneer was obviously a little excited and announced loudly:

"Teacher Tang Wenwan's work "Life" has a starting price of 5000 million!"

"8000 million!"

"1 million!"

"1.2 million!"

Every quotation caused a sensation, and people were nervous and excited.

The audience in the auction hall whispered to each other, exchanged glances, and secretly calculated their own determination.

The auctioneer's voice sounded again:

"The highest price right now is 1.5 million. Is there a higher offer?"

The atmosphere reached its peak and a tense atmosphere spread throughout the auction hall.

The audience held their breath, looked at each other, and tacitly waited for the next offer.

"2 billion"

Sure enough, there is always a mountain higher than the one you climb. The door of the auction hall opened and Alan Navadia walked in.

There was an uproar in the venue. At the last auction, wasn't this man asked to cooperate with the investigation because he was holding a painting of unknown origin?

Tang Wenwan also looked at Jiang Kaichen in confusion, only to see his eagle eyes slightly raised, and it was just a lazy glance in an unintentional manner.

"He wants your masterpiece so badly. Do you think we should give him this opportunity?"

He asked half-jokingly in a low voice into Tang Wenwan's ear.

Tang Wenwan understood that this person must have been released after Jiang Kaichen had investigated thoroughly. It seemed that even though he had accompanied her to class these two days, he had not been idle.

"It's donated to the foundation anyway."

Tang Wenwan retracted her gaze and replied that this work was originally donated for charity, and to her it made no difference who filmed it.

The auctioneer standing on the stage was actually quite surprised, and quickly turned around to ask Zhang Yunlin for instructions. The old man nodded slightly to him with a serious face.

The auctioneer turned around and regained his professional demeanor.

"This gentleman is offering 200 million! Is there anyone else who wants to bid higher? Tang Wenwan's teacher's work "Life" is now priced at 200 million yuan."

“Two hundred million yuan at a time!”

“Two hundred million dollars twice!”

"Two hundred million three times! Congratulations, sir, you finally got what you wanted!"

As the hammer struck, everyone woke up as if from a dream and realized that they had missed a good opportunity again.

Amidst the chorus of annoyance, applause, cheers and cheers rang out one after another, and Arun Navadia was surrounded by collectors excitedly at the scene like a darling of the world.