Lose From Poor God to Richest Man

The last lot at the auction evolved into a contest between box guests. After Minick made an offer of 200 million, someone immediately carried it to 300 million.

Although the gold hilt is forged from gold, the same weight of gold is definitely far less than this price.

But the most important thing is the age of the golden hilt, which has a history of 2499 years. Even in the antique world, such vintages are rare.

If it is placed in Longhuang, it is properly a national treasure among the national treasures, not to mention public auction, even private collection is not allowed.

"Five hundred million." Minick gave another offer, as if he was sure to get it.

"Six hundred million." Zhen Qiong did not give in.

Wen Wan'er beside him, Yang Rui and others, their expressions were a little dignified.

The more money Mr. Zhen spent, the less money left after the sale of overseas properties. This made them irresistible and hated the Boal family.

Had it not been for the young people of the Boar family who kept raising prices, Zhen always didn't know how much money could be saved.

Maybe you can still use the money you save to buy back some of the properties you sold, try to stop losses, and even make a comeback.

"Seven hundred million." Minick didn't back down at all, but in fact, the money the family allowed him to squander was almost reaching its limit.

After all, he is not currently the chess player, and there are others who are staring at him, trying to compete for the chess player's position.

If he makes a big mistake, those people will certainly not let go of this good opportunity, even if he cannot be immediately deprived of his inheritance rights, the probability of him becoming a chess player will decrease.

"Guests in Box No. 2 are bidding 700 million Gao Lulang. Is there any price increase?"

The auctioneer seemed to be asking everyone present, but he couldn't help but, looking at Box No. 20, he could guess that he was just waiting for Zhen Qiong to bid.

The index finger of Zhen Qiong's right hand was gently tapping on the edge of the touch screen, his face was relaxed, like an audience.

"The first time for 700 million..."

The auctioneer only said one thing. The smile on his face suddenly became extremely bright, even a little ecstatic.

He suppressed his excitement, but his tone was still a little trembling and said: "Guests in Box No. 20 are bidding one billion Gao Lulang. Is there any increase in the price?"

One billion Gaulang, or about seven billion Longhuang coins, even if the people present are either rich or expensive, this price is enough to shock them.

Minick did not increase the price, otherwise even if he clapped the gold hilt, he would lose his tongue. It would not be good for him to become a chess player.

He looked at Box No. 20, as if he wanted to see Zhen Qiong through the window.

After a while, he said, "Is the ancient family of Longhuang Kingdom so rich in background? A younger generation can use more than one billion Gao Lulang."

The butler on the side bent slightly and said, "Master, Zhen Qiong's parents are dead. I suspect that he is now the chessman of the ancient family, so he can spend so much money.

And we just received news that Zhen Qiong seems to have sold many of the family's overseas properties. It is estimated that this is one of the reasons why he has so much cash. "

"Huh? In order to buy antiques, I sold all the overseas industries?" Minick was a little surprised, but then sneered: "Really a prodigal! But this is also good, let Zhen Qiong be the chess player, it is estimated that in the near future, The ancient family he belongs to will be expelled."

Speaking of this, Minnick picked up the goblet and drank the remaining champagne in the glass. It seemed to be celebrating. The Boal family had one less competitor.

despair--

The auctioneer's small wooden hammer fell again. If he hadn't controlled his strength at the end, this hammer could break all the slender handles of the hammer.

"Congratulations to the guests in Box No. 20, for taking one billion Gao Lulang, this Eastern Zhou gold sword hilt. This is the end of today's auction, thank you..."

While the auctioneer was still in a state of excitement, Zhen Qiong had already used the "bank card" given by the system to complete a transaction of one billion gallons.

He did not stay longer, took Wen Wan'er and others, as well as the national treasure he bought, and left the auction house as quickly as possible.

After spending so much money in one breath, even the owner of the Olud Auction House of Light personally sent him a super VIP card, and promised to use Box No. 20 for Zhen Qiong for one year for free.

Not to mention the other buyers present. Maybe there will be a lot of people here who are inquiring about him, ready to come over and have friendship with him!

Outside the auction house, a large number of reporters have gathered.

Through the live broadcast on the official website of the auction house, as well as on TV, they learned that the last lot at the auction tonight was sold for a billion gallons.

Even in Gaul, this is enough to describe the sky-high price, what a good news theme, and the best choice for harvesting traffic.

Many female reporters put on the sexiest work clothes, thinking that if they can be seen by the other party, she can resign on the spot and enjoy a better life.

However, before they waited for the main character to appear, they heard a car horn behind them. Many reporters turned around and saw the black cars slowly stopping.

Then, from the black car, bodyguards in suits and leather shoes swarmed out and set up a human passage to isolate the reporters.

Looking at the style of the vehicle, the license plate, etc., the reporters all realized that this group of people came from the embassy.

This also made them a little bit embarrassed who wanted to try to attack the line of defense. If they were held accountable and filed a lawsuit, not only would they not be able to keep their jobs, but even people would have to go in.

And when the reporters were hesitating, Zhen Qiong seemed to have read the script beforehand, brought Wen Wan'er and others, pinched a spot, and got into the black car at a very fast speed.

When the reporters reacted and wanted to surround themselves, the car had already left the auction house at the fastest speed, leaving a group of reporters messy in the wind.

"Huh...Fortunately, there is no danger." Zhen Qiong in the car said with a long breath.

Sitting next to him was a calm middle-aged man, who was the ambassador of Long Huangguo to Gaul. He smiled and said, "President Zhen, you have worked hard."

"You have worked hard too."

Before deciding that all the national treasures should be photographed at the auction, Zhen Qiong asked Menghu to contact the embassy.

Let them pay attention to tonight's auction. If you think the national treasures you have photographed are of sufficient value, then trouble them to come and pick you up.

To prevent accidents, Zhen Qiong also deliberately asked Menghu to contact him again.

The reply received was that the manpower had been dispatched, and as soon as the auction was over, they would immediately send someone to pick him up.

Among other things, the embassy has come forward, even if the Boal family is not convinced, they have to weigh it up, and don't worry about what will happen to the national treasures on the way.

"Do you really want to donate all the national treasures photographed tonight to the Longhuang State Museum?" The ambassador sighed a little, but he knew very well that the money Zhen Qiong put in tonight reached more than one billion Gao Lulang.

If converted into Longhuang coins, it would be almost seven to eight billion, or even more.

It is not that he has never met a patriotic businessman who volunteered to donate national treasures, but it was the first time he had seen someone like Zhen Qiong who donated billions in one go.

"Of course. I don't know how to appreciate, and I don't understand history. Instead of putting it at home, I might as well donate it to the Longhuang State Museum and discover the stories behind these national treasures.

Only in this way can these national treasures show their due value, and the place where I live now is just a rental apartment, which is not safe to put in my place. "

As Zhen Qiong said, Wen Wan'er on the side had already handed over the donation book he had prepared in advance. The car is quite big, and it is not a problem to sit three people in the back row.

"Ambassador, please take a look. This is a donation book with my signature and seal on it."

After taking a closer look at the donation book, the ambassador couldn't help falling into silence.