Chapter 187

She had little talent and learning. For a moment, she didn't know how to describe this painting. She only felt that the color was very strong, which almost stimulated her eyes. But she didn't feel that the colors collided and were abrupt. After looking at it a few more times, she saw a trace of unrestrained.

She looked back and forth with serious eyes. She sat upright and her neck tilted forward slightly. She liked Lu Nancheng very much and had already taken the lead in grabbing the brand.

The starting price of this painting is six million, which is not cheap.

After he asked for a price, someone asked for a price, and the price was increased to 10 million in an instant. The speed was amazing.

Song Jin immediately calculated the money on her account and spent 10 million to buy an oil painting. It seems that the cost is too high.

In hesitation, Lu Nancheng has raised his card again, 12 million.

Song Jin immediately pressed his hand: "it's too high."

"Do you like it?"

His sharp eyes almost penetrated her heart, and she immediately shook her head: "I don't like it."

Lu Nancheng said with a smile: "you don't like it, anyway, I like it."

“……”

He raised his hand again. Several times in a row, the price has been raised to 17 million. If it goes on like this, it must be up to 20 million. She saw the middle-aged man sitting in front of him. He seemed to want the painting very much and was increasing the price.

"Lu Nancheng, forget it."

"Since it's something you like, how can you give it to others?"

“……”

Song Jin carefully aftertaste, even think that this is so reasonable, a thousand gold hard to buy, good heart, say is probably like this.

She doesn't stop Lu Nancheng from raising a card. The price has reached 20 million yuan. The other party seems to be hesitating, and the bid doesn't catch up immediately.

Song Jin secretly congratulated herself that if she won 20 million yuan, it would be millions more than before. Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly raised the price to 22 million yuan.

She hesitated, suspecting that the other party was on purpose.

Lu Nancheng knew that the other party was on purpose and he couldn't buy it, so he deliberately raised the price and asked him to pay more. However, if he paid several million yuan more, it would be a small amount of money for him, and he didn't hesitate to increase the price by two million yuan again.

There was a murmur around them, and they were watching their fight.

Song Jin tilts her head and looks at the back of the middle-aged man's head in front of her. Because of hair loss, there is a huge Mediterranean Sea in the middle. Hey, if you have money to buy oil paintings, why don't you treat hair loss.

"He's not raising the price."

"Wait a minute."

The host announced 240000 times, the small hammer crackled, she held her chin to watch with relish, the other side still did not increase the price, until the announcement of the third deal, Lu Nancheng mouth burst out a satisfied smile.

He has already thought that since Song Jin also likes this painting, he can hang it in their bedroom and just watch it every day.

"Two thousand four hundred thousand oil paintings, is it worth it?"

"It's nothing worthless. Just like it."

Song Jin has other opinions about Lu Nancheng and the Lu family at this time. Hao is inhuman. She suddenly thinks of her pocket money for a month. She is so angry that she comes to the conclusion that she is not as good as an oil painting!!!

But when I think about it, they are not really married. They have taken advantage of themselves.

The auction is still going on, and Song Jin is not interested in these glittering things, so don't open it after a few eyes. However, the competition on the spot is fierce. Most men are fighting, probably for their wives or lovers.

Seeing that she didn't like it very much, Lu Nancheng leaned over and said, "I don't think the color is pretty?"

"No, my slender neck can't bear its weight."

She said solemnly with a small face. Lu Nancheng wanted to laugh and suddenly raised her hand and rubbed her head.

"I think it's good."

"Mr. Lu wears it very well, too."

Lu Nancheng is still smiling. The indifference and alienation between his eyebrows and eyes have already disappeared. When the next gem is auctioned, he begins to raise his hand.

Song Jin looked at it carefully. This time, it was a light blue gem. Its shape was not big. It was much smaller than before, but its price was not cheap. The bottom price was 20 million yuan.

As soon as the price increase started, lunancheng joined in and even directly increased the price by 30 million yuan, which suddenly soared to 50 million yuan.

"Lunan City, are you crazy?"

Song Jin pressed his sign tightly. Because of his madness, people around him looked at it curiously. It's really stupid and rich.

No one can shake the position of the Lu family in the imperial city. It's just that the auction is not a business. Whoever offers a higher price will get it. Even after he increases the price by 30 million, there are still people who are increasing the price, but the number of people is reduced, leaving two or three.

Lu Nancheng didn't pay attention to those people. What he saw was none other than him.

He is domineering in his heart. At this moment, he exudes incisively and vividly. Even if the sign in his hand is held down by Song Jin, it still can't be stopped.

She blushed slightly and lowered her voice: "don't give it to me."

"Well, not for you."

"Then I'm relieved."Who else can I give it to if I don't give it to you? The second half of the sentence is hidden in my heart.

Song Jin knows that it's not for herself, most of it may be for her elegant mother-in-law. She has outstanding temperament, and it's really nice to wear, which makes her noble.

Seeing that the price reached 70 million, no one increased the price, Lu Nancheng succeeded in shooting again.

He photographed two items in a row, with a value of nearly hundreds of millions. The people who were close to him congratulated him, and he had a smile on his peaceful face.

It is said that men are not born with women's love of shopping. Song Jin, who has lived for decades, thought that this sentence was right at first, but now it seems that it is not right to put it on Lu Nancheng.

Fortunately, in the next auction, he seemed to be in a lack of interest and did not raise his cards.

The auction is not over yet. He has left with her.

Most of them are still inside. They have already stood outside the door and left by elevator.

Two people sitting in the car, Song Jin can't help but say: "today buy refreshing?"

"Average."

"Well, it's all money."

"A lot of money worries me."

"Give it all to me."

"What would you give in exchange?"

His eyes are seriously staring at her, as if to hook out her soul, Song Jin is looking at the heart hair hair hair hair hair, immediately don't open the line of sight to drive out the car.

She first sent Lu Nancheng back to the company, and then drove back to the old house. All the way, she was thinking about the meaning of his words, but she didn't come up with the result.

Song Jin is a person who doesn't ask for trouble, so she doesn't think any more.