Lu Mancheng was startled and turned around to look at Mo Cishu in surprise.
Even he couldn't help but wonder where on earth did this man come from who was so arrogant?
The price of 30 million was already outrageous, but the other party didn't even blink and drove the price up to 4 million. Didn't he know that this lily hairpin was not worth 40 million?
But sometimes rich people just gamble on their breath.
Mo Cishu was so arrogant and domineering that Lu Mancheng felt he couldn't tolerate it.
Lu Mancheng leaned back in his chair and said slowly, "Forty million and two hundred thousand."
Jian Yang: “???”
Two hundred thousand?
She looked at the man sitting in the first row in confusion, feeling both angry and amused.
After the sky-high bidding, he suddenly lowered the price increase from a staggering six million to two hundred thousand. He was not trying to bid for anything, he was simply disgusting.
Lu Mancheng just wanted to tell Mo Cishu that he also had 40 million.
But he couldn't stand Mo Cishu's style.
From now on, no matter how much Mo Cishu bids, he will add another 200,000.
Anyway, this request is in line with the organizer's regulations. He wants to see how arrogant the man in front of him can be!
Mo Cishu curled the corners of his lips. If Lu Mancheng wanted to play, then he would play with him.
Let's see whether he is more confident or Manchester City has more financial resources.
With such a beautiful woman in front of them, both of them had female companions. No matter who lost the bidding, it would be a bad look on their face.
Mo Cishu: "Forty-five million."
Lu Mancheng's eyelids twitched.
Add five million to the bid in one bid?
Lu Mancheng: “Forty-five million and two hundred thousand.”
Mo Cishu lowered his head and brushed his nails: "Fifty million."
Lu Mancheng: "..."
The field suddenly fell into silence.
This time, without waiting for the bidder to speak, Mo Cishu looked at the man in the front row and said, "Are you still going?"
Lu Mancheng pursed his lips and clenched his hands on the back of the chair.
You Siman glanced at him cautiously, and Mr. Lu's face darkened.
She wisely chose to remain silent so as not to offend him.
After a while, Lu Mancheng said, "Forget it. A gentleman does not take away what others love. Since that gentleman likes it, give it to him."
He threw away the number plate in his hand and turned back angrily.
This is a subtle statement. They were the first to bid, so it is obvious that they value this hairpin more.
But later it was forcefully bought by Mo Cishu. He was not saying that he was a gentleman, he was saying that Mo Cishu was not a gentleman.
Stealing love!
But Jian Yang was unhappy to hear this.
Didn't he also contribute to the price being pushed up to 50 million?
After disgusting others, he dared not raise the price again and was still being sarcastic.
She despises such men.
The auctioneer knocked the hammer three times in a row and finally announced that the auction was done!
The bidder applauded and said, "Congratulations to Mr. No. 07 for winning the last item in this auction, the jade bone hairpin. A staff member will contact you later regarding payment and handing the item over to you."
Mo Cishu put his arm around Jian Yang's shoulders, looked up and smiled, "No need to congratulate me. This is a place where financial resources are the key to success, so winning a sample is to be expected. I don't expect any gentlemanly behavior at the auction. It's very sour!"
He has money, so he should have taken the photo. What a gentleman!
People who don’t have money should just stand aside, why are you so jealous?
The man in the front row had just mocked him, so he had to mock him back.
"puff……"
Jian Yang couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Everyone here has assets worth hundreds of millions, a sum others could never earn in their entire lives. Yet, they are now being mocked by Mo Cishu as being poor.
The men of the Mohist school are really competitive!
When Lu Mancheng heard this, he immediately turned around and looked at them, with a hint of anger in his eyes after being ridiculed.
Isn’t he too arrogant!
But the proud Mo Cishu doesn't care what these people think.
He just wanted to get what Jian Yang liked and use it to make her happy.
The victorious man was like a lion occupying a territory, proudly holding Jian Yang's shoulders and leaving.
The auction was declared over and the others left one after another.
You Siman looked at Lu Mancheng, who was still sitting in his seat without saying a word, and tentatively tugged at the corner of his clothes: "Mr. Lu."
Lu Mancheng looked up and glanced at her, put his hands in his pockets, stood up and said, "You go back first."
Yousiman was stunned: "Am I going back by myself?"
She is an artist under President Lu, and it was President Lu who took the initiative to bring her here today. It would be so embarrassing for her to let her go back alone.
Today she thought that President Lu asked her to attend the auction because she was so beautiful that he took a liking to her.
Anyone in the entertainment industry has a dream of being noticed by the boss.
But now Lu Mancheng's indifference made her a little sad. Could it be that she misunderstood?
Lu Mancheng narrowed his cold eyes and jokingly said, "Do you still want me to send you off?"
He knew exactly what was going on in these women's minds.
It’s just that I’m so beautiful that even the president is fascinated by me.
Or I just felt flattered, I didn't expect that I could stand next to the president.
As long as he beckons his finger, there will always be someone he can call over to be his female companion.
But he called these people because he was short of a female companion for such an event. He happened to run into You Siman at the company today, so he brought her along.
After being confronted by the big boss, You Siman choked: "I dare not..."
Lu Mancheng glanced at her and said, "The driver is outside. Ask him to take you back."
Yusman: "Then where are you going?"
Lu Mancheng’s voice sank: “It has nothing to do with you.”
He turned and left without even seeing the man off to the car. He wanted to see who those two arrogant people were at the auction today.
After the auction, Jian Yang and Mo Cishu were invited to the VIP lounge.
The auctioneer personally brought the jade bone hairpin they had bid for to them and asked them to identify the authenticity of the item.
But Mo Cishu only picked it up and took a quick look before handing it to Jian Yang, confirming, "It's an old item."
Jian Yang also took it and examined it for a while, nodding slightly: "It's an ancient craft. It's quite old. It's still well preserved, which is rare."
The treasure appraiser standing nearby was stunned for a moment as he watched their judgment: "???"
Do they identify it themselves?
Don’t you need yourself at all?
But they were the buyers, and they didn't allow themselves to speak, so the appraisers didn't dare to go up and make comments.
Jian Yang held the hairpin in his hand and examined it carefully.
They were sitting in the last row at the time and couldn't see the hairpins clearly, so they could only choose based on the patterns in the manual.
Now that the item has been delivered to them, they can feel it and realize that it is a truly top-quality item. Selling it for 20 million yuan in modern times is not expensive.
But when I think about the fact that it actually cost 50 million to buy it...
Jian Yang's heart began to ache again.
Even now she still wants to ask, if she doesn’t want it anymore, can she return it…
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