Three smiles

Although Tan Ye is a small company, the early stage publicity was well done, attracting many local collectors to bid for the auction. Wang Sanxiao and Kang Tianzhen entered the arena side by side, nodding with acquaintances all the way, finding a seat to sit down, Kang Tianzhen Covering his mouth with his number plate: "Several collectors who specialize in Ming and Qing furniture have come, and they are all my competitors."

Wang Sanxiao followed his eyes and glanced over: "What are you afraid of, they don't have any money like you."

"Then I don't want to buy things at a high price, why should it be cheap... hey," Kang Tianzhen suddenly turned his head and looked at Wang Sanxiao seriously, "Xiaoxiao, your mentality is wrong, are you targeting the domineering president?"

"WTF?"

"Then if I get a high price, I will pay more commission to the domineering president." Kang Tianzhen plausibly said, "Tell me, are you chasing him?"

Wang San smiled and slapped him: "I really want to beat you."

"Fuck!" Kang Tianzhen was frightened by his force and did not dare to fight back. He rubbed the back of his head depressedly and muttered, "You are already beating me up. I hate it. Go home and tell Song Wenyuan that I can't beat you..."

"..." Wang Sanxiao took a deep breath and was about to speak.

Kang Tianzhen stuffed the number plate into his mouth, and said triumphantly, "I have a husband, that's great."

Wang San smiled with his number plate in his mouth, almost wanting to kick him out.

In the shadow of the corner of the auction hall, Wei Cong was lazily leaning against the side door, with a leisurely chuckle on his lips. The auctioneer who was waiting felt that such a smile was rare, so he followed his gaze, but did not look at it. Seeing something funny, I couldn't help but ask, "Is there anything new there?"

Wei Cong's smile widened when he heard that, his eyes were fixed on Wang Sanxiao and he didn't leave, he said with a smile: "There is your future lady boss."

"...Really? What kind of beauty is that?" The auctioneer peeked out and saw a dazzling Mediterranean bald head in the bustling hall. A 50-year-old woman."

"Who told you it was a girl?"

"what???"

Wei Cong didn't feel that he had said something shocking. He looked away and patted the petrochemical auctioneer on the shoulder. "It's almost time. Today's furniture sale is up to you. Come on!"

... Don't change the topic so quickly!The auctioneer roared in his heart, but he had to turn his attention back to the auction. He was not very old, and he adjusted his suit and bow tie a little nervously, trying to smile calmly and confidently: "We must live up to Mr. Wei's trust."

Just as Wei Cong was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something: "Hey, the arhat bed I just mentioned..."

"Don't worry, everything is arranged."

Wei Cong nodded, and before he left, he couldn't help but look back again, with a sly gleam in his deep eyes.

Where exactly is it... Wang Sanxiao looked around vigilantly, the smile on his lips became cold.

Kang Tianzhen looked around with him inexplicably: "Is there a spinning top on your neck? What is it spinning?"

"Someone is looking at me," Wang San smiled suspiciously as he glanced at each of the suspects, but found that the attention of these people was not on him, and muttered, "Who is it? What's the purpose?"

Kang Tianzhen looked at him speechlessly: "You feel too good about yourself. You are surrounded by old men half-buried in the ground. Why do you have nothing to do? You are not an antique."

"How can antiques have the appearance of my city?"

Kang Tianzhen pursed her lips: "Even the domineering president in the world probably wouldn't think so."

Wang Sanxiao choked his throat directly, and said viciously: "If you talk nonsense again, I will help your competitor."

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Wang San smiled coldly and let go of his hand: "This is more or less..."

Kang Tianzhen rubbed his neck: "I know you can't tell the truth...Ah!"

Before he finished speaking, his throat was locked again by Wang Sanxiao.

"Dear guests, ladies and gentlemen," a passionate voice suddenly sounded, the auctioneer walked to the front of the screen with a gavel in his hand, his face was full of vigor that is unique to young people, "Welcome to Tanye The auction company's spring auction, our special auction of Ming and Qing furniture is now officially started!"

Nanmu painting table, red sandalwood mirror table, birch small table, large black lacquer box... Each piece of classical furniture with exquisite workmanship was put up for auction one by one.

"This auctioneer is very good," Kang Tianzhen flipped through the catalog and muttered, "It will stir up everyone's emotions. I almost raised my cards just now. There is nothing special about this elm kang table."

Wang San smiled, folded his arms, leaned back on the back of the chair, stared at the auctioneer carefully, and ignored him.

Kang Tianzhen babbled for a long time, but later realized that he didn't listen at all, and looked up at him depressedly: "What the hell are you running?"

"This auctioneer is only 25 or [-] years old." Wang San smiled and licked the corner of his mouth, and said playfully, "Do you think he is gay?"

"...Damn it!" Kang Tianzhen became angry suddenly, "Why, are you here to participate in the filming or to catch the rape? Didn't you say that it's good to get together and break up? Why are you sitting here drinking jealousy? If you If you still like the domineering president, go up and grab him, and say that I want to sleep with you, so why not be a man, be careful!"

Wang Sanxiao was so scolded that he started to laugh, rubbing his chin for some reason, and said with a faint smile: "You are right, I am such a narrow-minded person, don't care if I like it or not, I will give it to him this time." It's impossible to get crazy!"

"...You are a psychopath yourself!"

The auction on the stage is still going on. The big screen projects a 360-degree display of the Luohan bed. The auctioneer nods to the staff. A beam of light shines on the display stand. It is unrivaled, and the treasures inlaid on it flow brilliantly under the light.

"Beautiful!" There was an uncontrollable admiration from the crowd.

Kang Tianzhen clenched his fists nervously: "It looks like a lot of people like it. Smile, I must take down this arhat bed!"

There was reassuring warmth in Wang San's laughing voice: "Don't worry, I have contacted your main competitors in private, and they are willing to make things easier for you."

"It's so kind of you to smile," Kang Tianzhen forced a smile, and stared at the stage with wide eyes.

The auctioneer held the gavel in his hand, looked around, and focused on the objects of focus: "This is the Ming Dynasty Huanghuali Baibao inlaid with double dragons and pearls. The starting price is 60 yuan, and the price increases by 10 yuan each time..."

Kang Tianzhen held the number plate and was about to raise it: "Seven..."

Wang San smiled and pressed it for him: "Let's talk later."

An old lady sitting in the front row was the first to raise a placard, followed by two antique dealers, raising the price three times in a row to raise the price to 100 million.

Wang San glanced back calmly with a smile, and saw that some people looked nervous and fixed their eyes on the gavel in the hands of the auctioneer, while others looked indifferent, as if they didn't care about winning or losing.

Kang Tianzhen whispered: "Didn't you say that you have contacted me privately?"

"These few people don't have any competitiveness," Wang San smiled lightly, "Don't worry, there is no antique that you can't photograph with the escort of my uncle."

After the price crossed 100 million, the speed of raising the placard slowed down significantly. An old man in the back row hesitated for a long time before holding up the placard.

"110 million!" The auctioneer bid energetically, "Mr. 827 bid 110 million..."

"This old man is obsessed with Ming and Qing furniture..." Kang Tianzhen obviously couldn't sit still.

"It's okay," Wang Sanxiao comforted him in a low voice, "I already contacted him last night, and his psychological price is 160 million."

Sure enough, after the lady in the front row raised the price to 170 million, the old man shook his head with a wry smile, put down the number plate, and withdrew from the competition.

The auctioneer's bright eyes slowly scanned each bidder, paused for a moment on Kang Tianzhen's face, and said with a smile: "170 million, the Ming Dynasty huanghuali hundred treasures inlaid with double dragons and pearls on the Luohan bed, the lady at No. 803 bid 170 million, also Is there a higher price?"

Kang Tianzhen held up the number plate: "180 million!"

The lady trimmed her hair meticulously, followed up and raised the price to 190 million.

The previous bidders showed expressions of regret, and all eyes were on Kang Tianzhen and the lady, and Kang Tianzhen raised his placard without hesitation.

"200 million!" The auctioneer excitedly bid, "Mr. 869 bid 200 million! Is there a higher price?"

There was a moment of noise in the auction room. Every time the price crosses a new level, people will always be amazed. Everyone has done their homework before participating. up.

Wang San smiled with a calm smile on his lips, he had already analyzed the psychological price of each bidder one by one in his heart.

——One of the two antique dealers is based on Tibetans. To buy this Luohan bed, he needs to sell several antiques to raise enough funds, which is not cost-effective; the other has always made quick money, let alone put 200 million antiques in the warehouse the old man has withdrawn from the auction; although the lady is rich...

He looked down at the information on his phone, and he knew in his heart that the lady's client had already paid 580 million yuan for a five-color Guanyin vase at the porcelain sale next door. If she continued to increase the price on this arhat bed, then the white jade she valued more There will be no money to bid for the ladies' ornaments in the carved courtyard.

Wang Sanxiao lazily leaned back in the chair: "This bed is yours now..."

Before he finished speaking, the auctioneer suddenly turned his head to look at the staff on the side of the field, and exclaimed in surprise: "There is a telephone bidder who bid 210 million!"

Kang Tianzhen got on the shoulders with the phone bidder, and everyone present knew him. Seeing that he entered the passionate money-burning mode, everyone gave up bidding and focused on watching him and the phone bidder increase their bids.

After the four raised the price, the man piled up the price to 250 million. Kang Tianzhen's eyes were burning with fire: "I don't believe I can't take it, two hundred..."

"Fuck you!" Wang San smiled and pressed his number plate, staring at the auctioneer with a gloomy expression, grinding his back molars twice, "Someone is messing with you."

Kang Tianzhen struggled angrily: "What are you doing to me? Don't stop me, someone dares to bid with me..."

Wang San smiled and said in a deep voice: "A good auctioneer can incite the emotions of bidders through his eyes and body language, making you uncontrollably participate in the auction."

While speaking, the auctioneer had already shouted with a smile: "One time for 250 million, two times for 250 million, three times for 250 million..." He raised the gavel and dropped, "Deal! Congratulations to this phone bidder!"

"Ahhhh..." Kang Tianzhen was so angry that he almost collapsed when he watched his beloved things fall into other people's pockets, and he wanted to bite someone by pulling his hair.

Wang San smiled and rubbed his head, glanced lightly at the big characters "Tanye Spring Auction" on the big screen, and the corners of his lips curled up eeriely.

After returning from the auction, Wang Sanxiao sat at the door of Huaixin Building and played with his mobile phone. He listened to Kang Tianzhen pounced into Song Wenyuan's arms and cried that he was bullied at the auction, while peeling pistachios leisurely.

Song Wenyuan also felt very baffled: "San Xiao means that someone plotted against you? He deliberately bid with you? That 250 million is real money. How can we have such an enemy?"

"Maybe I'm jealous of my beauty..." Kang Tianzhen took out a mirror with a rainy face and looked at himself, "I think my face is worth tens of millions."

Wang San smiled and threw a nut into his mouth: "That guy is coming for me."

Kang Tianzhen looked at him with tears in his eyes: "250 million, what kind of hatred... Hey, you slept with his wife?"

Wang Sanxiao put away his mobile phone and stood up, threw a handful of fruit shells into the trash can, clapped his hands, and sneered triumphantly: "I put him to sleep."

Going out from Huaixin Building, wandering through the bustling crowd on Antique Street, a black Bentley came galloping and stopped right in front of it, Xiong Er trotted over and opened the car door: "Third Young Master, we found out."

Wang San smiled and sat in the back seat of the car, and asked lightly: "How is it?"

Xiong Erdao: "As you guessed, no one came to pick up the goods, and someone even saw that before the auction, Wei Cong said to the auctioneer, 'the arhat bed I just mentioned', and the auctioneer replied, 'it has been arranged'. "

Wang Sanxiao took the cigar he handed over, took a puff slowly, and smiled softly: "This idiot..."

"What do you think Tan Ye is planning for this release?" Xiong Er mocked, "Kang Shao has already paid 240 million yuan, and the price is not low. He still has to find someone to raise it to 250 million yuan. , Now it’s OT, the value-added tax alone costs tens of thousands.”

Wang Sanxiao knew it well, but he didn't say it, he just sneered: "If you are rich, you will be willful."

"Do you want to collect evidence to expose this matter?" Xiong Er's eyes were filled with anticipation, "Tan Ye is such a small company, we can crush him to death with one finger..."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Wang San smiled and choked on the cigarette, grabbed the neckline and choked so hard that his whole face turned red.

Xiong Er hastily unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it over. Wang San smiled and took two gulps, and finally suppressed his cough. He beat Xiong Er violently with the mineral water bottle, cursing: "Your uncle! There is something in your head!" Maggots? What good will it do you to crush Tanye to death? And crush him to death... Believe it or not, I will crush you to death?"

"!!!" Xiong Er was stunned by the beating, and wailed, "Hey, what did I do? Why did you hit me again? Is there any reason???"

Xiong Da drove the car calmly, without even looking at his brother.

Wang San laughed and was tired of beating him, he unscrewed the water bottle and drank it, squinting at Xiong Er with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

"Fuck!" Xiong Er was very depressed after being beaten violently, "Then this is the end of this matter?"

"Who told you it's over?" Wang San laughed after drinking the water, stretched out the tip of his scarlet tongue to lick the water stains at the corner of his mouth, starlight flashed in his eyes, and smiled thoughtfully, "Of course it's not over. If I took such a big bait, wouldn’t it be a shame for him if I didn’t take the bait?”