Little Ling Mo's words not only caused Mu Ningning to blush, but also Guo Xie's face to blush slightly. Little Ling Mo also noticed Ni Duan, he was originally just casually saying it, but he didn't expect himself to be accurate. Because Guo Xie's skin was so thick, it was rare for him to blush, but now he actually did. biqua

Right now, Mu Ningning was neither leaving nor leaving. Looking at Guo Xie with a hint of anger in his eyes, Guo Xie laughed out loud. At this time, Vittorio walked in, and Guo E introduced Mu Ning to Vittorio. Vittorio also looked at Guo Xie meaningfully, his meaning clear.

"Bring this painting back to Huaxia, we have to bring it back, this is the real Qing Ming River Diagram, the one at the Hua Xia Museum is undoubtedly a fake." An old man with eyes walked down from the stage and said, "This map truly reflects the bustling and prosperous times of the Northern Song Dynasty."

If he wasn't born in that dynasty, how could he say that it was the golden age of the Northern Song Dynasty? Zhang Ze Rui drew up the map at that time, the economy in the Northern Song Dynasty went from prosperity to decline, and by that time, the people's lives would already be in trouble, but Guo Xie wasn't prepared to argue with the old man, his theory wasn't clear, and he couldn't tell the old man. At that time, his brother hadn't ascended to the Heaven Realm, so you know, or I know.

"23 million." The group of merchants from China gathered together. One of the leaders said loudly. They were here for the Qing Ming River Diagram. They had a name: Overseas China Gang.

"Sigh, it's not easy for Chinese businessmen, especially patriotic businessmen. Last time in the Las Vegas casino, I saw a lot of Chinese stuff. It seems like I have to take some time to get them out." Guo Xie

He secretly thought that in less than a year, a large number of items had been stolen from all parts of Europe and the United States. These items then appeared in a private museum in China and shocked all parts of Europe and the United States.

"45 million and we're raising the price. This bunch of Chinese have plenty of money." A European spoke into a small walkie-talkie, and a middle-aged man not far away shouted a bid of forty-five million.

"Bullying us Chinese?" Guo Xie thought for a moment and yelled out a bid of $80 million. The whole crowd exclaimed. The Europeans weren't that interested in Chinese goods, so they already felt that the price was too high.

"120 million dollars, the people in Vittorio's room are also Chinese, haha, I already knew that this thing would cause a storm in China." The European whispered into the intercom, his face unable to hide his excitement.

"Stop calling out prices, the people of the Levine Family in Europe purposely raised the price and let them keep it. They will go back to China sooner or later." Just as the leader of the Chinese merchants was about to call out a price, a voice rang out beside his ear. The middle-aged man looked around and immediately understood what was going on, that there was a Chinese expert in this auction. He nodded his head excitedly and sat in his seat.

120 million. Mr. Simons, 120 million. This has already updated the highest price of Chinese calligraphy and painting in Italy. Is there anyone who is interested in this calligraphy and painting? Alice said with a smile.

The two groups of Chinese people didn't bid anymore. This, how could this be? This was not in accordance with the style of Chinese people. One hundred and twenty million was completely not enough to reach the bottom line of the Chinese people, so why didn't they say anything?

"Bad bro, don't you know you need to go to the River Diagram now? This picture is real, the one in your Chinese museum is fake. " He had expected Guo Que to insist on winning the bid, but he didn't expect Guo Que to be drinking wine in the middle of the auction and had an indifferent look on his face.

"Without a doubt, it is a genuine painting. Since Europeans like Chinese calligraphy and painting so much, I am naturally happy to see such a situation. It is just a painting, maybe one day, I will suddenly return to China." Mr. Guo said with a smile. Vittorio nodded, as if what Mr. Guo said made sense.

"Chinese people, 120 million. Are you guys going to give up on this famous Chinese painting because of 120 million?" Seeing that there was no reaction from the two groups of Chinese, Levinsky couldn't help but stand up and shout out to the Chinese side.

"Mr. Levine, is this painting yours? "If you like it, you can take it. We just want 120 million, but 700 million is required to exchange for China currency. We aren't as stupid as that mister to call out such a high price." Some of the Chinese merchants recognized Levinsky and stood up with a smile.

Levinsky squatted down on his seat. This time, he really did throw a rock at his own foot. 120 million, the 10% service fee was 12 million dollars. He directly contributed it to Ivan Auction House.

"Haha, bad brother, I know what's going on, haha, I didn't expect that you and a few Chinese people would actually make this old fox, Levine, suffer a loss. Haha, this old fox, I remember now, this painting was taken by him, the one who called out the price should be him." Vittorio also saw the matter between Levinsky and the Chinese and could not help but laugh out loud.

"Brother, you can't speak carelessly about this matter. If it was Mr. Levansky who dug the pit himself, then it could be considered as Mr. Levansky's downfall this time. It has nothing to do with me." On the other hand, little Ling Mo squinted her eyes. She had heard some of Guo Xie's voice transmission, so she naturally knew what had happened.

"One hundred and twenty million yuan. Mr. Simons owns the River Diagram." As soon as Alice's voice fell, Levansky felt as if his heart had been struck by a hammer. The group of Chinese businessmen laughed, the old man in the lead continued to look around, and finally his gaze landed on Vittorio's box. He did not know the head of the hospital, but he had heard of the name of the hospital before.

"It should be a letter from the Head of the Guo School, it should be him." The rest of the group nodded in agreement. This was because the legend of Guo Jiu in Huaxia was incredibly mysterious, so it was not strange that he had such an ability. Of course, Guo Jiu didn't know that these people had already guessed that he was the one who had plotted against Levinski.

"Eleven million, congratulations Mr. Li. This pair of porcelain vases belongs to you." Because of what happened just now, the overseas Chinese Gang had already won a few pieces of Chinese antiques at a price lower than their hearts. Because of what happened just now, the overseas Chinese Gang had already won a few pieces of Chinese antiques at a price lower than their hearts, which was something they hadn't thought of before.