Wang Sheng led Jiang Beichen into the venue.

At this moment, the auction has not started. Many guests have already entered the venue one after another. Wang Sheng brought Jiang Beichen to the VIP area and handed over a number plate with the number ‘2’ written on it.

"Mr. Jiang, this is your number plate, please take it!"

"In addition, Ms. Liu Meiyu's seat is number 1!"

Wang Sheng suddenly reminded.

"Okay, I know!"

Jiang Beichen came directly to the VIP seat and found the deck 2 and sat down. At the moment, sitting next to deck 1 was a beautiful woman with white skin. The woman seemed to be well maintained. She looks almost like a girl in her twenties, but the slight crow's feet in the corners of her eyes and the grace of raising her hands and feet can still vaguely tell that this woman should be around 35 or 6 years old.

It is the half-aged milf, whose charm still exists.

Jiang Beichen especially glanced at the opponent’s wrist, a white and translucent jade bracelet, without the slightest flaw, at a glance, the old pit ice seed is worth at least 20 million, and the jade necklace on the neck is crystal clear. The jewel that sets off a woman.

And Liu Meiyu also looked at Jiang Beichen at this moment. After all, she was a woman with rich experience. Although Jiang Beichen dressed very plainly, she could see the calmness and goodness of the other party at a glance, and smiled and nodded.

"You're the Mr. Jiang that Sun's girl said, right?"

Jiang Beichen nodded with a smile, "Ms. Liu, hello!"

"Do you want the Zhu Ling grass in my hand?"

The corners of Liu Meiyu's mouth curled slightly.

"Sun Tiantian, that little Nizi has hacked me a lot of money, and I have to count this cost!"

"money is not a problem!"

Jiang Beichen said lightly.

"Well, when the auction is over, let's talk about it later!"

Liu Meiyu said lightly.

"it is good!"

And just as the auction was about to start, a figure hurriedly came to deck 1.

"Cousin, I'm late!"

"It's all those things that don't open their eyes, they kicked me out. I mentioned your name before they let me in!"

The woman said angrily.

This person is not someone else, but Liu Yan.

Jiang Beichen was a little surprised. Didn't expect this Liu Yan to be Liu Meiyu's cousin?

"It's done, it's about to start, sit down first!"

Liu Meiyu frowned and asked Liu Yan to sit down in the next seat.

As soon as Liu Yan sat down, he saw Jiang Beichen, and he stayed for a while.

"Jiang Beichen, why are you here?"

Liu Yan showed a gritted expression.

This **** made her throw her out just now.

I hate it to my bones.

"how?

Do you know Mr. Jiang? "

Liu Meiyu asked suddenly.

"Haha! Mr. Jiang?"

Liu Yan stuck her chest with an arrogant expression, "Cousin, don't exaggerate him. He is just a soldier who came back from the army. He has no abilities! Her wife is my best friend, and she is still hiding in my house. He's getting a divorce!"

Liu Meiyu stayed for a while.

Immediately frowned.

Who did Sun Tiantian introduce him to? Can such people afford Zhu Lingcao?

Suddenly he couldn't help but look down.

"Liu Yan, I hope that you will be careful when you speak. I don't mind letting people throw you out again!"

Jiang Beichen said coldly.

"you!"

"Alright Liu Yan, don't say anything, the auction is about to begin!"

Liu Meiyu interrupted Liu Yan, but at this moment she had lost interest in Jiang Beichen and turned her attention to today's auction.

"By the way, Liu Yan, the thing you said before...is it okay?"

Liu Meiyu suddenly asked Liu Yan in a low voice.

"Don't worry, cousin, absolutely no problem! My friend in the antique shop said that there are a few big customers from Taiwan who are asking for Wu Daozi's painting everywhere. If you just take it today, you can earn at least three times as much. Price, this is all internal information, how can I lie to my cousin!"

Liu Yan vowed to speak, looking at both sides while speaking, for fear of being heard.

"By the way, cousin, if this picture is taken, my husband will borrow ten million from you..." "Relax, as long as I take this picture today, I will let Finance transfer money to your husband's company when I look back!"

Liu Meiyu promised.

"Cousin, you are so kind, you are really my cousin!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Meiyu showed disapproval.

Liu Yan said it was her cousin, but in fact she couldn't fight her, that is, the three generations of her ancestors could get involved.

Recently, Liu Yan's husband's company, Zhenweisi, was short of funds and found her.

Opening your mouth is ten million! As a family of the Liu family, ten million is of course nothing, but Liu Meiyu has no habit of helping the poor, but Liu Yan said that she had some inside information at the antique shop and said that she could make a fortune at the auction. He agreed to Liu Yan's request.

As long as she can get the painting, she will naturally lend the money to Zhou Peng.

With Jiang Beichen's ear power, it is natural to hear these words clearly.

He really didn't understand, what kind of painting is it, and he can earn three times by hand?

And after a while the auction began.

The auctions of the Sun family are very high-level, and the first hot auctions are at least one million.

In the beginning, it was porcelain, jade, some antiques from Ming and Qing dynasties.

Later, some precious paintings and calligraphy gradually appeared.

After about half an hour, an ancient painting from the Tang Dynasty immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Because this painting turned out to be the work of painting saint Wu Daozi! The work does not have a name, but on the portrait, an old man sits stumblingly, with a happy expression.

Lifelike, like an old monk sitting still.

Although it looks old, the pen and ink is still clearly visible, and it is accompanied by Wu Daozi's seal and professional identification certificate. It is definitely Wu Daozi's authentic work.

"Cousin, that's right, it's this painting! My friends in the antique shop told me that those wealthy merchants were looking for this painting. You must take it today!"

Liu Yan suddenly cried out excitedly.

Liu Meiyu didn't rush to shoot, but her eyes flashed with eagerness.

The initial auction price of this painting was 5 million. Two or three people raised the price midway, and the price directly came to 8 million.

Liu Meiyu lifted up the number plate without a hassle, "10 million!"

Wow! The scene suddenly boiled.

10 million, the price is not low.

However, the original painting of Saint Wu Daozi is indeed a valuable treasure, and there is still a lot of room for value-added.

After all, there was a record that Wu Daozi's paintings were sold for hundreds of millions.

"12 million!"

At this time, a man with the appearance of a wealthy businessman combing his back made an offer.

Liu Meiyu frowned and was about to raise a placard when Jiang Beichen next to her suddenly spoke.

"Ms. Liu, if I were you, I would never raise a card!"

Liu Meiyu turned her head and saw Jiang Beichen's face indifferent, slightly surprised.

I couldn't help but frowned and asked, "Mr. Jiang knows how to paint?"

"Cousin, don't listen to him, he is just a waste returned from the army, how could he know how to paint!"

Liu Yan curled her lips in disdain.

I really don't know where this guy's face is, he is actually embarrassed to speak.

Liu Meiyu also shook her head, even if she wanted to raise the sign.

But at this time Jiang Beichen turned his head and said lightly: "Ms. Liu, I really think about you. Although this painting is Wu Daozi's painting, it is a failure. At most, it is worth 10 million!"

Failure?

Upon hearing this, Liu Meiyu and Liu Yan both stayed for a while.

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