Compared with Situ Ling, Han Qingrang has a heavy complexion but a temperament as light as a chrysanthemum, but his aura is not inferior to Situ Ling at all.
"Get out of the way."
Situ Ling scolded with a sullen face.
"It's you who should get out of the way."
Han Qingrang said lightly, his tone was flat. Although the atmosphere between the two of them was tense, there was not a trace of urgency in Han Qingrang.
He is too indifferent, you could say he is indifferent to everything.
Situ Ling had a bad temper and attacked Han Qingrang immediately.
Han Qingrang did not respond, but just avoided it.
He snapped his fingers.
Soon, someone came up and took the Aola Star off the stage, holding it in front of Situ Ling with both hands. "Mr. Situ, this is the Aola Star necklace you spent tens of billions to buy at the Qingyu Tower. From the moment the transaction is completed, the Aola Star belongs to you."
Zhiyun poked her head out from behind Han Qingrang and said, "Mr. Situ, look, it's all delivered. All that's missing is payment."
On the other side, Xu Ruhua hurried over to Situ Ling.
He glared at Zhiyun angrily.
Of course she knew the rules. For an item auctioned at Qingyulou, as long as the last competitor gave up the bid and the hammer fell, it meant that the item would belong to the person who made the final bid.
Can't regret it.
Otherwise, you will be permanently blacklisted in the antique industry.
The people who come to the auction are more or less not of particularly high status, but they are all people with family background and reputation. No one has nothing better to do. If someone plays with such empty shells and has lost his reputation, his business will definitely not go smoothly.
In the end, Situ Ling had no choice but to put on a gloomy face and arrogantly handed over the 10 billion check. This was a huge pit, but he hadn't realized it before, and that's why he fell for this woman's trick.
The heated discussion about the 10 billion yuan auction of Aola Star tonight will definitely be on tomorrow's news and even shock the antique world.
After the auction, Zhiyun and Han Qingrang left Qingyu Tower together.
Zhiyun couldn't take the gifts those people gave her, so she could only send them to the Baijing Chamber of Commerce the next day.
When she came out, she happened to run into Situ Ling, who looked as if he had eaten shit. Seeing Situ Ling's eyes that looked like they could gouge her out, Zhiyun didn't forget to congratulate him again, "Mr. Situ, I hope you are satisfied. To be honest, I have always envied you. After all, you got to shoot my favorite Aola Star."
Looking at Xu Ruhua again, the necklace was already worn around her neck, shining brightly.
Zhiyun smiled like a Maitreya Buddha and continued to congratulate Xu Ruhua: "Miss Xu, you are so lucky. You should know that what you are wearing around your neck is a jewel inlaid in the crown of the French emperor last century. It is so precious. You must keep it well. Maybe it can be passed down to the next generation."
Xu Ruhua's face darkened, "Zhiyun, stop pushing your luck."
"Really?" Zhiyun's smile seemed faint, but in reality it was very shallow. She retracted her gaze and said, "Ms. Xu is exactly wrong. I'm not asking for anything more than what I want. I'm just envious of you."
"Will you envy me?" Xu Ruhua asked coldly.
Zhiyun: "Oh, I was wrong. I envy Aola Star. He is so good at choosing a master."
“…”
Situ Ling strode out of Qingyu Tower with a golden sword. Xu Ruhua said no more to Zhiyun and caught up with Situ Ling.
After the two left, the smile on Zhiyun's face disappeared.
She looked at Han Qingrang beside her.
Seeing Han Qingrang Zhengyan looking at her with a smile, Zhiyun touched her cheek with her tongue, "What do you want to say?"
Han Qingrang: "10 billion, give it to Zhizhi."
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