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Just as the steward was deep in thought, Yun Ruoleng smiled and put the painting away.

The manager was startled, then reacted and looked at Yun Ruoleng with slight anger: "What are you doing?" [This fellow is asking for a beating. Just a moment ago, he was showing me that he took in the painting the moment he figured out something else. He must be doing it on purpose!]

"What does the supervisor think?" Yun Ruoleng directly ignored the other party's anger and asked with a smile, "How much is it worth?"

"Humph!" The supervisor turned his head around. He didn't want to talk to this stingy brat right now.

Seeing that, Yun Ruoleng laughed in his heart, but he frowned on the surface and sighed: "In that case, what a pity."

After saying that, Yun Ruoleng extended his hand and was about to tear the painting. The manager became anxious and quickly pulled the painting over, but after carefully looking at it, he found that there were no creases, so he asked: "Did you really draw this painting?"

"Naturally." Yun Ruoleng paused for a moment, swept a glance at the painting that the steward was unwilling to let go, and leisurely asked: "What does the steward mean by this?"

The supervisor was immediately angered. "Such a good painting can be torn apart just like that. It doesn't respect art at all."

"…" This scene seemed to have happened rather quickly? Yun Ruoleng stared at the manager innocently, "Didn't you say you didn't like him? There's no point in keeping such bad things. "

The supervisor opened his mouth to speak, but after thinking about his previous attitude, he shut it again. After a long while, he arrogantly snorted, "Fifty percent."

"Three to seven." Yun Ruoleng slightly smiled, his eyes not leaving the manager's eyes as he emphasized the details, "Three against seven for you."

"Four or six." The manager glanced at Yun Ruoleng, then turned his head proudly.

Yun Ruoleng's brows slightly knitted, as though he was thinking about something difficult, and said halfway: "Alright, I'll wait here for your good news."

"Deal!" The manager carefully hugged the painting and casually said, "How can I see how this painting is sold here? I might as well go to the scene. "

Yun Ruoleng raised his eyebrows, and looked at the manager with a smile that was not a smile, and did not speak for a long time.

The steward was surprised for a moment and then understood immediately. He snorted and said, "Come with me."

Only then did Yun Ruoleng stand up and follow the manager. Although the manager was proud, she was really good to Yun Ruoleng, so he arranged a VIP room on the second floor for her. She could clearly see the auction place, but this spot was not very eye-catching.

Yun Ruoleng's gaze swept across the room upstairs that was carved with a simple and generous room. His eyes flashed, and he asked softly: "Manager, where is that?"

Following Yun Ruoleng's line of sight, the manager shook his head and said: "Mind your own business."

Nodding his head, Yun Ruoleng did not continue asking, but his eyes were fixed on the place, at the side of the door where his clothes were fluttering, as though he was familiar with the place.

Although there were no good things being auctioned today, there were actually quite a few people who had come. The ordinary seats on the first floor were all filled, and more than half of the people in the VIP room on the second floor were also seated, so it was obvious that they were either tycoons or tycoons.

Yun Ruoleng supported his head as he thought about something, but felt that there was a gaze that seemed to be staring at him, so he couldn't help but crease his eyebrows.

In a room on the third floor, a man wearing a silver mask was sitting on a chair, quietly sipping a cup of tea. The door was knocked at this moment. The man's voice was like spring water, "Come in."

"Mistress." The person who entered the room was none other than the manager who was carrying the painting. The overweeningly arrogant manager immediately lost his composure in front of the man and said respectfully, "This subordinate has just received a painting. This subordinate has never seen this type of painting before. It can be said to be absolutely beautiful."

As the manager spoke, he opened the painting and handed it to the man. He couldn't help but exclaim, "I'm afraid this painting is something that has never been seen before or since."

The man only calmly glanced at it, then waved his hand and said, "This sovereign has seen it. Since you've already accepted it, then go sell it."

"Mistress won't stay?" The supervisor was a little surprised. Didn't his master like to leave good things behind the most in the past? If he didn't like it, wouldn't he take it out to auction? Yet now, he actually allowed her to sell such a good painting?

"No need." The man waved his hand, indicating that the manager could leave.

Seeing this, the steward could only leave the room with the painting. At this moment, the corner of the man's mouth slightly raised as an undetectable light flashed across his eyes. He didn't expect that the little wild cat would sell this painting here. It was really clever.

Yun Ruoleng did not notice the owner of the gaze and frowned in anger. He lowered his head and continued to look at the auction.

The auction started with a painting, this painting was not anyone else's, it just so happened to be the one Yun Ruoleng brought over.

The emcee was an extremely enchanting woman. She wore a fiery-red long dress with a red veil over it, revealing her sexy figure. The moment she appeared on stage, without saying anything, the atmosphere of the scene was immediately stirred up.

The host was actually having trouble holding the painting. After all, it wasn't something made by an expert. She was afraid that if it didn't sell, it would become the first in history to fail in the auction, so the host prepared a different auction.

"Everyone, thank you for coming to participate in today's auction at Ying Feng Auction House. Today, the first item we are going to auction is a map of the world." The emcee let the two beautiful girls spread out the painting and walked around the crowd, then said, "Although this painting isn't painted by a famous artist, this painting has its own unique style, making it very colorful …"

"What price?" Among the people looking at the painting, someone suddenly interrupted the host's words.

The master of ceremonies smiled sweetly and compared the prices: "For a thousand taels of silver, each bid must exceed fifty taels."

"I bid 1100 taels!"

"One thousand two hundred taels!"

"One thousand and three hundred!"

"Three thousand!"

"Three thousand taels of silver, is there anything else I should ask for?" The host didn't think that the painting would increase so much. He felt very lucky.

"Four thousand!"

"Four thousand!" The host excitedly shouted: "Is there anyone higher? Four thousand two hundred! 4200 times! Four thousand two hundred times! "Deal!" The host set the price and let out a sigh of relief.

Yun Ruoleng saw that the painting had been sold, and naturally lost all interest in looking at other things. After all, some things could not be bought with the money he had. In addition to that faintly discernable gaze, Yun Ruoleng's entire body tensed up as he vigilantly looked in one direction.

The manager quickly brought the money over. Seeing Yun Ruoleng's vigilant look, he frowned and followed her gaze, feeling startled!