"Thanks to his mommy." Huo Jiabao said, eyes ambiguous looked at he Meixin.
At this time, he Meixin was still immersed in the sudden appearance of Huo Jiabao, but she didn't respond. When she heard Huo Jiabao's words, she only showed a smiling face in embarrassment.
"Well, I won't disturb you, Mei Xin. You can sit there with me." Huo Jiabao saw that he Meixin had come back, so he said to her.
He Meixin, slightly stunned, turns to Wu Wei and finds that his face looks like a light cloud. It seems that he is not angry at the sudden appearance of Huo Jiabao.
"Well." Nodding, he Meixin decides to go with Huo Jiabao. Anyway, she can't sit down on this table.
When Wu Wei heard that she was going to leave, he didn't respond. He sipped half a glass of white wine in his hand.
With the footstep of Huo Jiabao, he came to the front round table. There was no one sitting on the table. On it was the famous brand of "Huo group".
After the three sat down, the auction officially began.
The auctioneer went to the center of the stage with a hammer. With his refined introduction, the first auction item was moved out by the staff. It was a painted pottery from the Kangxi period. The low price was 800000 yuan.
All the dignitaries began to bid one after another, but Huo Jiabao didn't even look in the stands. He didn't seem to be interested in the precious antique.
The first piece of porcelain was finally sold by an antique collector at a high price.
The second auction item is the Sherlock Holmes detective collection of Conan Doyle that he Yimeng wanted to get. Because of the value of this work, the auctioneer's starting price is one million.
As soon as the price came out, many experts who are interested in collecting this kind of things began to bid, and the price soared from the first one million to five million.
The price of five million is a barrier. It seems that those who can reach this price are bound to win.
He Meixin knows that he Yimeng likes this work very much, but she finds that Huo Jiabao has no intention of bidding at all. After the man yelled five million, no one spoke out, and the auctioneer started several times.
"Five million, is there any price increase? Five million times Five million twice... "
"Six million." Finally, Wu Wei raised his hand before five million people called out for the third time.
"Good, six million. Is there anything else to increase the price?" The auctioneer asked again.
"Six million two hundred thousand." The man seemed to be sure of the work, and he followed the price increase.
"Seven million." Wu Wei raised his card again.
This time, the man didn't increase the price soon. It's estimated that the price of 7 million has exceeded his tolerance for this work.
"Seven million, is there anyone else to raise the price?" The auctioneer seemed very satisfied with the price, he asked quickly.
At this time, there was silence, and no one was willing to increase the price.
"Seven hundred thousand times."
No one spoke.
"Seven million twice."
There's still no voice.
"Seven hundred..."
The third time did not shout out, before that bidding person once again raised a sign: "7.5 million."
When things got to this point, people naturally thought that Wu Wei would add it again. However, after waiting for almost a minute, Wu Wei had nothing to do with it.
Seeing this, the auctioneer began to hammer.
"Seven and a half million. Is there anyone else to increase the price? This is a story not included in the Sherlock Holmes detective collection written by the famous British detective novelist Conan Doyle The auctioneer once again stressed the value of the book.
He Yimeng's face is a little nervous. He doesn't know why Huo Jiabao didn't ask for a price. Isn't he going to buy it for him?
However, he Meixin's mood is as complicated as he Yimeng's. At first, she was ready to bid, but when she heard Wu Wei's bidding, she knew that he must have bought it for he Yimeng. She didn't think it was necessary to raise the price with him, so she didn't shout. But now the situation seems to be a bit wrong.
She grabs the sign in front of her and is ready to hold it up, but Huo Jiabao stops it.
"What are you doing? If you don't bid for it, it will be bought by others. " He Meixin struggles and shouts at Huo Jiabao.
"This thing can't fly. Leave it alone." Huo Jiabao holds he Meixin's hand.
"Seven and a half million, once." On stage, the auctioneer has begun to issue ultimatums.
"Seven and a half million, twice."
"Seven and a half million, three times, deal. This gentleman congratulates you on obtaining the work of Conan Doyle." Finally, the moment the hammer came down, he Meixin's heart was also frustrated.
He also dream but a face not be moved, start to deal with the food in front of.
When did the child become so heartless? Is she not depressed at all when her beloved things are robbed by others?
Next, there were several fierce competitions. Huo Jiabao sat there and kept drinking to he Yimeng.He Meixin really doesn't know if he came here to cheat food and drink.
I didn't shoot anything.
Finally, the last thing came out.
The legendary "angel's temptation" necklace.
He Meixin couldn't detect how many carats it was. In short, it was so big that it exceeded all the diamonds she had seen with her own eyes. It's a bit like the "heart of the sea" in the Titanic.
These rich people really don't treat money as money.
"This is the last item in this auction. It's made up of 220 broken diamonds and a 30 carat giant colored powder. It's called" angel's temptation ". The starting price is 30 million." After the staff moved the necklace out, everyone looked silly.
The dazzling diamond and elegant and gorgeous modeling are so gorgeous that people can't move their eyes at all.
After Wu Wei's two diamond attacks, he Meixin has become immune to diamonds. She has no interest in the "angel's temptation" on stage, and is still struggling with the Sherlock Holmes detective book he Yimeng wants in her mind.
After ye Rongrong saw the necklace, she couldn't hide her excitement. But because the price was too expensive, she couldn't help swallowing. Although her family was rich, she had to think about it if she wanted to easily digest a necklace of tens of millions.
Remembering that Guo Caimei had said that she wanted Wu Wei to give her the necklace, she restrained her excitement and decided to keep the same.
After the auctioneer quoted the starting price, the value of the necklace began to soar.
"35 million..."
"40 million..."
"50 million..."
With the rising price, there are fewer and fewer people bidding. We can only watch it fall into other people's pocket.