Ranguang Treasure Mirror

Xu Zhijie pulled her over, and said dissatisfiedly: "I just shook my head for a while, why did you run away? What are you talking about with Zhuoyue?"

"I..." Zhou Xiru smiled, "I didn't say anything."

"She asked me to ask the second miss of the Sang family." Zhuo Zhuo smiled, "My lord, you have to work hard."

"Ah Ru, look!" Xu Zhijie pulled her, walked to the auction front desk, stared at the painting hanging on the auction front desk, and said in a low voice, "Isn't it?"

Zhou Xiru stared at the painting for a long while, then nodded and said, "I haven't done it, but looking at the painting style and brushwork, it should be."

The auction host has already begun to introduce the fragments of the auction item "Surfing the River During the Qingming Festival", donated by top star Cao Zimo, with a starting price of 100 million.

"Euro or US dollars?" Zhou Xiru asked in a low voice.

"The auction of Huaxia coins starts, Ah Ru, this is just a small charity dinner." Xu Zhijie said with a smile, "It's not Sotheby's."

"Okay!" Zhou Xiru laughed for a while.

The starting price was 100 million, which was a drop in the bucket for many people present today, but it was cold and no one took any bids.

The reason is simple, if this is an authentic piece, collectors who like antiques will take it directly and put it in their living room to show off. However, no one wants a "fake" that everyone knows.

Cao Zimo is a male star who has just risen in the past few years. Compared with those old big stars, his family background is not very rich. After thinking about it for a long time at today's charity dinner, he decided to show this painting.

He also knew very well that although this painting was inherited from his family, it could not be the real one. The most likely possibility was that it was a copy from the Qing Dynasty, which was some years old.

So he had already made a plan, charity, he donated, and then he took it back

Seeing that no one asked for the price, he immediately shouted: "120 million!"

The auctioneer asked a few more times, and was about to announce that the painting belonged to Cao Zimo, but at this moment, Zhou Xiru shouted, "150 million!"

Although I haven't touched it, I don't care, let's buy this painting first.

Cao Zimo was stunned for a moment, then secretly looked at, oh, that girl who fought with someone just now?

He hesitated for a while, and shouted again: "170 million!"

Zhou Xiru heard from the auction host just now that this painting was donated by Cao Zimo. Now, he actually bids for it himself?

"200 million!" Zhou Xiru bid again, and after calling out the price, she said loudly, "Mr. Cao, I am your fan."

Xu Zhige looked sideways at Cao Zimo, his eyes were unfriendly, and he wanted to hit someone.

Cao Zimo is a star of an idol drama, he eats by his face, so he is naturally handsome and beautiful, Xu Zhixuan is not happy to look at it.

"Mr. Cao, don't increase the price, I want it!" Zhou Xiru looked at Cao Zimo who was standing opposite, and said loudly.

"I don't need to raise the price, but you are definitely not my fan!" Cao Zimo smiled bitterly, "Don't be kidding, my fans don't call me Mr. Cao."

Cao Zimo stopped bidding, and no one else was interested in such things. The auctioneer asked three times, and then, knocking down the hammer, announced that the painting belonged to Zhou Xiru, and Xu Zhixuan sent someone to go through the formalities.

Zhou Xiru smiled and said: "Mr. Cao, I can start to follow you from now on, I will ask you for an autograph later, and I will watch all your dramas when I go back tonight."

Cao Zimo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he suddenly understood, why there would be some girls on the side of the bosses who disagreed with each other and fight directly, with such a temper, can they not fight?

There were all kinds of things to be auctioned next, and Xu Zhijie leaned into her ear and asked in a low voice, "Ah Ru, what do you like, I'll buy it for you?"

Zhou Xiru shook his head and said in a low voice: "Tonight's auction items are all donated by big stars, but they are just for charity occasions. Do you think there will be good things?"

Xu Zhige smiled and said, "You're right."

"Then why did you buy that painting?" Shen Chenfeng, who was standing behind Zhou Xiru, asked in a low voice, "Based on what I know about you, you are not someone who likes to buy randomly? Isn't your point of view all along——it has no value? No matter how cheap you are, you won’t buy it?”

Shen Chenfeng was suspicious. When Xu Zhixuan saw this painting just now, he directly consulted with Zhou Xiru. Then, when Zhou Xiru took the picture, he shamelessly said that he was a fan of others and told him not to bid. Unlike her temperament.

Zhou Xiru glanced at him and said with a smile: "Brother Chenfeng, you are not a fake Chenfeng, are you?"

"Oh?" Shen Chenfeng smiled softly, and said, "How do you say?"

"I learned to draw!" Zhou Xiru said with a smile, "The facsimile of "Surfing the River During the Qingming Festival" is still very valuable for research. Should I buy it and study it?"

Shen Chenfeng said in a low voice: "Ah Ru, if you are deceiving Mr. Xu, you will be sure of it once you are sure, and he will believe it once you are sure."

"Eh?" Next to him, Xu Zhijie asked in a low voice, "Mr. Shen, what do you mean?"

"Mr. Xu, I grew up with her. As for her, she did learn to paint. On the surface, she is a very humble and gentle child, but she is extremely narcissistic in her bones." Shen Chenfeng laughed, "She absolutely I won’t pay to buy a facsimile and study it back.”

"In terms of painting, she almost has a photographic memory. I don't know if this painting is good or not. Whether it has research value or not is up to her. You can't even look straight in the eye." Shen Chenfeng said in a low voice.

Xu Zhige was stunned when he heard that.

"Ah Ru is a very narcissistic person." Shen Chenfeng said again.

Zhou Xiru suddenly understood, that's right, she used to be a narcissistic and proud person, but in the past three years, her former arrogance and nobility have been trampled into the dust, so Shen Chenfeng also believed in what Lu Yiwen gave her. That document, her dark and miserable three years, was a substitute.

Well, the stand-in is just a stand-in, they can say whatever they want.

Zhou Xiru, Xu Zhixuan and others were surprised. Among them, an actress donated a set of clothes. It is said that she was the one who wore them, but someone actually took pictures of them.

Zhuoyouqiao and Mimi gossiped with them, and the big guy who was photographed was the actress' behind-the-scenes financial backer.

The last auction item was a brand new Maserati president, also donated by an actress.

Zhou Xiru looked at the wine-red body and said with a smile, "This car is still pretty."

"Ah Ru, why don't we take a picture?" Xu Zhijie asked in a low voice.

"Xu Zhige, you—" Zhou Xiru stretched out his hand to poke him on the head, and said, "The starting price is 200 million, and I have the money. I won't go to the Maserati 4S store? What kind of brain circuit are you doing?"

"Ah Ru, you are a super boring person." Shen Chenfeng shook his head and said, "You have to know, it was driven by a big star, and there is a bonus!"

"Are big stars prettier than me?" Zhou Xiru said intentionally, "Brother Chenfeng, I'm a narcissist."