In the face of the people's comments, he raised his chin haughtily and said in a cool voice: "since it's a charity activity, why should we stick to the price of the works? The important thing is to help those children with leukemia. Maybe we can extend our life with a little more money."
As soon as he uttered his words, he immediately attracted great admiration from the meeting.
Lausanne looked at him with different eyes. "Jun Ting, I didn't expect you were very helpful."
"Mr. Nian is really a man of noble character," the host said in praise of the microphone.
Yi Jingxi bit his teeth and raised his racket, "1.5 million."
"1.8 million," the annual average continues to increase.
Yi Jingxi: "two million."
The annual average is silent.
The host looked at him, "Mr. Nian, do you want to continue adding?"
"No," he shook his head.
Yi Jingxi finally gave a breath, side eyes smile, "the year general just said that a little more money, can continue a life?"
Every year, he nodded his head and looked at him as if he were an idiot. He said, "yes, but people who spend two million yuan on a modern landscape painting may be thought to have some brain problems."
Yi Jingxi pupil suddenly shrinks, a heart almost to the explosion of gas.
Lausanne's mouth twitched violently.
She was really obedient to the annual thunder and made a lot of noise for a long time. The beautiful words she said before were intended to deceive Yi Jingxi.
Well, she overestimated his noble virtues.
However, seeing Yi Jingxi's expression that is about to get angry but can only bear it desperately, she is still quite cool.
So the first work was sold to Yi Jingxi.
The second and third works were not produced every year.
The fourth one is Ming Dynasty blue and white porcelain, with a starting price of 2.8 million yuan.
"Six million," he said
There was another uproar.
Yi Jing West lips slightly hook, raise a card, "eight million."
"Ten million."
When the price exploded again, everyone looked to Yi Jingxi.
At the moment, all discerning people saw that he had a heart to fight.
At the moment, Yi Jingxi didn't ask for a price. Instead, wechat said to dianyanting: "since Nian always likes it so much, I won't argue with him."
Oh, and laugh at him.
Spend 10 million yuan to buy a blue and white porcelain with no special features in the Ming Dynasty.
"Thank you for the success of Mr. Yi. I thought I could get a higher price from Mr. Yi, so I could buy a higher price and help poor children. Unfortunately,
well, I'll add another five million and fifteen million to buy this vase to build more primary schools for poor children in mountainous areas."
"Thank you so much for taking the lead.
Soon, thunderous applause and praise came to mind.
He stood up with a smile, waved, and then bowed like a gentleman.
Lausanne:.... "
It's a pity that this man won't go to the Oscars.
Yi Jingxi's face has turned to pig's liver red. He really wants to chop and bite the annual thunder.
Really, I haven't touched him before. I just think he is arrogant.
Now it turns out that this guy is absolutely shameless.
Everything can be reversed by him.
"Jingxi, you calm down, or don't do it again," Zhong Yi pulled his hand.
Yi Jingxi indifferently left her and glared at her eyes.
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