At this time, Ye Feng walked into the cabin on the second floor of the conference hall through the VIP passage, and then the orange light was lit in the cabin.

Seeing this scene, everyone looked at each other. This time, a VIP of Queen Mary of Ho's family came to visit. You should know that in the past, the so-called VIP had more symbolic functions. Although he family is the top family in the gambling city Haojiang, after all, it's inland, and he family's influence can't affect it. Although the improvement of China's comprehensive national strength, small places like Las Vegas have gradually started to lag behind from the leading to the present, the VIP card on this route is more of a kind of show of kindness and invitation.

Like the synonymous alliance, if they want to play, they can pack or buy a yacht by themselves. There's no need to come to owe you this favor. After all, in the eyes of Chinese people, favor is the least valuable and the most valuable.

When Ye Feng and Shen mianer enter the VIP box, Li Wengang and Yan Qiqi sneak into a quiet corner of the hall.

Since the two sides cooperate in fighting, the natural soldiers are divided into two groups. After entering this box, Ye Feng went up and down for a while, and felt pretty good. The whole box was decorated with light blue materials, which made people feel like they came to a room with ocean theme. Just because it was close to the sea, there were more sea decorations in the decoration, including small

anchors, logbooks, specimens of various fish, shells and starfish Make decorations.

Even the chandeliers on the roof are decorated with shells. What's more amazing is that the sofa in the living room is in the shape of pearl shells.

Seeing the light of the VIP box on this time, people have already begun to inquire about the details of the figure through their own news.

Shen mianer, who came to the private room, holding a glass of orange juice, looked at the crowded people in the hall downstairs and said with a smile, "Ye Feng, guess how many of the people below are real bidders and how many are Tuo?"

"How much is Tuo?" Ye Feng is looking up and down at the decoration in the VIP box. He hears Shen mian'er's words, aiming at no less than one or two hundred people below. After thinking about it, he asks carefully: "there are more than ten?"

"Hum..." Shen mian'er sat on a sofa covered with sea blue flannel and said with a smile, "if I say that one third or even half of the people below are entrusted to you, believe it or not?"

"Half, no!"

Ye Feng looked at the bustling head downstairs and said with a bitter smile: "there are too many swindlers. Are not enough fools?"

"Thanks to you being a big president, you don't even have that in your heart. If you don't have so much trust, why do you think millions of things will turn up several times or even dozens of times as long as they are put on the auction?"

Shen mianer pointed to the introduction sheet and said: "there are more than 40 items on sale today, so there are more than 40 sellers of original items. They may be the bidders or consignors of these items. Naturally, they hope that the more expensive their items are, the better the contract will be.

Then on the basis of this group of people, plus Christie's own trust, and the people who are ready to cooperate with them to create an atmosphere, how many of these people really want to buy things

"That's quite a lot. If you don't know the facts, I'm afraid you'll feel like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth!"

Listening to Shen mian'er's explanation, Ye Feng scratched his head and said with a bitter smile: "are they not afraid of this thing or buy it back?"

"I'm afraid that even if I buy it back, it will increase the value of this thing. The next auction will certainly be more valuable. The so-called antique craze worth hundreds of millions of dollars is just like this. If I succeed, I'll make tens of millions of dollars. As long as someone below takes over!"

Shen mianer hit the nail on the head and said: "it's just like the house prices in China. Those rich people are speculating about it. In the end, they are not waiting for the real demand to take over.

Do you think those who can afford to buy a house are really short of houses? Of course not. Those who can afford to buy a house are not short of houses. Those who have money have already bought a house before the price of the house is up. Those who can't afford to buy at the beginning can't afford to buy even more now. "

"I can't say what you said!"

Listening to Shen mian'er's analysis, Ye Feng said with a smile: "is it just like this? The poorer the poor, the richer the rich?"

"just like drumming and spreading flowers, so long as someone else takes over, the game can be played all the time, so long as the bubble is not broken in its own hands, it will be hard to get money."

Seeing Ye Feng sitting here, a white haired auctioneer on the front platform tapped the table with a small mallet and said, "gentlemen, this time our auction has ushered in Mr. VIP. First of all, let's welcome him with warm applause."

"Hua Hua...!"

The people at the bottom stood up and clapped, as if they really welcomed Ye Feng.

"Oh, it seems that this VIP's identity is so popular there!" Looking at the people clapping for themselves, Ye Feng touched his nose and said embarrassed.

"Hum They're not clapping for your coming, they're clapping for your money! "Shen mianer came forward and looked at the crowd standing up and clapping. He said with a disdainful smile: "the harder the clapping, the more likely it is to be a trust, waiting for your VIP to pay a high price to buy their things back." "OK, ladies and gentlemen, our auction will continue. This gorgeous Tang Sancai is from the royal family of China. Later, it was exiled because of special reasons. Christie's spent a lot of effort to purchase this exquisite artwork. The auction price of Tang Sancai is 800000 US dollars, and each increase should not be less than 50000 US dollars. Now please bid …”

"Special reason!" Hearing this white old man's words, Ye Feng sneered. What's the special reason? It's not the bandit's behavior of these barbarians.

It's just like our shameless behavior to sell these things to foreigners, that is to say, to raise the price again.

"850000..."

"900000..."

"A million..."

Soon, the Tang Sancai began a warm bidding, and soon it was shot by a thin blonde man in a suit in the hall at a price of 1.15 million.

"This thing has gone out of style!"

Shen mian'er looked at Tang Sancai carefully carried down the stage, and said faintly: "it seems that it didn't reach the psychological price of the seller. It's a long way off."

"You say this guy is the original vendor?" Ye Feng looked at the blonde man sitting down again and asked in surprise, "how can you see that?"

"Intuition!"

Shen mian'er pointed to his head, put his hand around the man's arm and said with a smile: "this is our woman's intuition. You men can never guess. How about it? Does it feel amazing?"

"Ha ha...!" When Shen mianer said that, Ye Feng flashed Liu Qianqian's face in his mind for no reason. He suddenly felt cold all over, and his face was quite unnatural. He carefully pulled his arm out of Shen mianer's arms.