"Hey, I think the atmosphere at the auction house is about to change."
Suddenly, someone said, "Mr. Zhou, does Tiancheng Auction House have any other auctions recently? We can't afford the 500 million painting and calligraphy, we'd like to look at something else."
Zhou Shuang said with a smile, "The auction house holds two different themed auctions every week, which you can browse on our official website."
"Also, please don't call me Boss Zhou. I'm just a manager. The real chairman of Tiancheng Auction House is her."
As she spoke, Zhou Shuang pointed to the cat.
Everyone's jaws dropped in astonishment!
"What? The real owner of Tiancheng Auction House is Jiu Maomao?"
"This...this is too low-key! Tiancheng Auction House has been open for several months now, how come I haven't received any news about it?"
"Hahaha, I think this is what they call 'silent until it speaks, then it amazes everyone'!"
Wow! I thought that was the end of it for today, but little did I know, there's something even more exciting coming!
[A cat is actually the chairman of an auction house! I'm blown away!]
[Oh my god, what a treasure she is!]
My idol is a celebrity on the surface, but actually an expert, a big boss, and CEO of various companies?!
Qi Song watched the live stream with great satisfaction.
Did you know that your idol is also the owner of the Yin-Yang Inn?
"The host is about to end the broadcast. If he doesn't, the venue will kick everyone out. Family, see you next time!"
He skillfully turned off the live stream, logged out, and stretched out a big yawn.
Looking ahead, she saw Kang Minghui charging aggressively towards Maomao, shouting, "Jiu Maomao! You tricked me!"
Kang Minghui pointed angrily at the cat, "You deliberately said my 'Bluebird Watching the Clouds' painting was a fake, and then you produced the real one. You planned this all along!"
Cat frowned at Kang Minghui, "Mr. Kang, who would have thought that we'd end up with the same item at auction? Since I know your item is fake, why would I help you deceive everyone?"
Kang Minghui couldn't believe it; such a coincidence was impossible! Why did the "Bluebird Watching the Clouds" painting suddenly appear just as the joint auction was about to begin?
Why did Tiancheng Auction House have to appear at this particular time?
Ding Yongchun walked over and said, "Kang Minghui, if the auction house makes a mistake, you can only blame your appraisers for being incompetent. What does it have to do with anyone else?"
Kang Minghui glared at him angrily, then looked at the cat, his hands trembling with rage. "I know! You must have conspired to frame me!"
This made the others unhappy.
"Isn't it rather impolite of you to say that, Mr. Kang?"
"Yes, if you buy a fake, who can you blame?"
"Are you saying we can't even have genuine products?"
"Sigh, if you can't afford to lose, then don't come to the joint auction."
Hearing what everyone was saying, Kang Minghui's breathing became rapid, and his face turned pale with anger.
You know, he spent 100 million yuan to buy that "Bluebird Watching the Clouds" painting! Now it's being called a fake! He's lost everything!
How could he accept this! He had staked all his bets at the Wanxiang Auction House on "Bluebird Watching the Sunset"!
With the reputation of Vientiane Auction House damaged, the road ahead will only become more difficult!
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Kang Minghui couldn't catch his breath, rolled his eyes, and collapsed to the ground!
He clutched his chest, his hands convulsing uncontrollably.
Ding Yongchun immediately said, "What's going on? Shouldn't you consider the occasion before trying to stage an accident?"
No one went up to check; everyone thought Kang Minghui was being stingy.
Kang Minghui's assistant rushed over, took out several nitroglycerin pills from his pocket, fed him several, and after he recovered, took him to the hospital.
Everyone sighed in dismay; it turned out he had a heart condition.
"Sigh, if you don't have a good mindset, don't go all out. Why do this to yourself?"
"Kang Minghui was too radical. Wouldn't it have been better to just open a stable auction house? He had to target Donghuang Auction House, and now look what happened... he's been backfired on."
Ding Yongchun has no sympathy for Kang Minghui at all; he is reaping what he sowed!
He looked in the direction Kang Minghui had left, his eyes filled with hatred and a hint of pleasure.
"Kang Minghui, my revenge has only just begun!"
Ding Yongchun turned to Maomao, "Miss Jiu, congratulations."
He didn't know beforehand that Tiancheng Auction House belonged to Maomao, but now that he did, he wasn't surprised at all; she certainly had that kind of boldness.
Because he was able to use a fake of "Bluebird Watching the Clouds" to fool Kang Minghui into buying it, and then defeat him with the genuine article.
They won reputation and business.
The cat approached him simply because she needed someone to help her with the act; even without the Donghuang Auction House, she could find someone else.
Now, Ding Yongchun understands why she wasn't interested when he offered to give her the auction house.
Because she can get what she wants herself!
The cat smiled and said, "Congratulations to you too!"
Ding Yongchun: "Miss Jiu, I have some things to attend to, so I'll be leaving now. If there's anything you can do for me, please let me know. I still owe you a favor."
The cat nodded.
Ding Yongchun left quickly because he had arranged to meet with a lawyer to immediately sue Kang Minghui.
As Maomao headed towards the exit, Song Sifan suddenly came over and asked, "Maomao, when are you coming back to work?"
Cat looked at him. "Mr. Song, didn't you say I could take vacations whenever I wanted?"
Song Sifan smiled, so she really was obedient!
He wanted her to obey, but she never did!
"So, when do you plan to end your vacation?"
The cat said lazily, "We'll see, I haven't thought about it yet."
Even if she had made up her mind, she wouldn't tell Song Sifan.
Song Sifan was speechless for a moment. He no longer wanted to give her a vacation. She was having a wild time elsewhere, opening the Yin-Yang Inn and making a fortune at the auction house.
She has a lot of side jobs.
He was a little worried that she would forget her main job.
"You don't have to rush to make the movie, but you have to go to the awards ceremony, right?"
The cat glanced at him and said, "You're not my manager, why are you so nosy?"
"But I'm your boss."
Are you ordering me around as the boss?
Song Sifan was speechless again.
The cat reminded him, "Song Sifan, stop following me. Don't you want your 'Bluebird Watching the Sunset' painting anymore?"
Song Sifan stopped in her tracks.
It wasn't because of the "Bluebird Watching the Clouds" painting, but because Mu Jin was standing not far ahead.
He looked at Mu Jin, their eyes locked in a silent battle for a second.
He saw the cat wave happily at Mu Jin, then pull him away.
Song Sifan felt cold inside.
A lot has happened in the past few days, and he is almost certain that Mu Jin has remembered things from the past.
However, he did not make a fuss about it.
Even the fiercely protective Ziwei Emperor didn't come to take his disciple back!
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