This calligraphy and painting by Song Jingcheng was successfully auctioned by a netizen named "Shanglvren" for 80 million yuan.
Once this number was announced, both the audience at the scene and the netizens found it outrageous.
Eighty million!
He is indeed a night walker!
Song Jingcheng stared at the screen name 'Business Traveler', and the corners of his lips curled up into an elegant smile. "Thank you for your appreciation, friend."
Song Jingcheng walked down the platform.
As soon as he returned to sit beside him, Shen He pressed the earphone and leaned close to Song Jingcheng's ear and said, "Sri and his senior brother Milk Tea Zhou have been staring at our live broadcast room."
"As soon as this night traveler showed up, Milk Tea Week locked onto his IP."
Chen He proposed yesterday to auction Song Jingcheng's works through live broadcast and use them for charity.
When he was discharged from the hospital today, Song Jingcheng suddenly told Chen He that he wanted to catch a big fish by auctioning calligraphy and paintings.
And this big fish is most likely Cheng Yang's man.
Chen He asked Song Jingcheng curiously, "How can you be sure that the business traveler is Cheng Yang's man?"
Song Jingcheng did not hide anything from Chen He.
He leaned close to Shen He's ear and whispered, "Melody told me that Cheng Yang has another genius under his command."
"This guy hangs around in auction houses. He's nominally an artist, but he's been helping Cheng Yang launder money by reselling artwork at high prices for years, and he's also using this as a form of bribery."
"Yesterday, I deliberately had Melody spread the news that I was a night walker and that I would be auctioning calligraphy and paintings during the annual meeting live broadcast."
"To catch this merchant."
Cheng Yang has plenty of money.
In order to clean up the dirty money, his lackeys will definitely spend a lot of money.
80 million.
This is an absurdly high bid amount. It is far ahead of other bidders. No one would believe it if you say there is nothing fishy about it.
Reselling art is a common way to launder money.
But Chen He didn't study finance, so he didn't understand how bribery with art works actually worked.
Seeing that Chen He didn't understand this, Song Jingcheng patiently explained it to her.
"For example, suppose Cheng Yang needs to find Mr. A to do something, but Mr. A is a cautious person who doesn't dare to take risks. Coincidentally, Mr. A's son is a painter or some other literary figure."
"At this time, Cheng Yang would have his men buy Mr. A's son's works at a high price. This way, he would not only boost Mr. A's son's fame, but also send money to Mr. A's family."
"That way, even if the truth is revealed in the future and Cheng Yang falls, Mr. A won't be affected."
Shen He suddenly realized, "It's really amazing."
*
The other side.
Cheng Yang had just returned from the Ou family when he received a call from his subordinates.
"boss."
The businessman had a raspy voice, smoky as he spoke: "I just successfully purchased Song Jingcheng's calligraphy and paintings for 80 million."
"Night Walker's works are very popular in the calligraphy world. My suggestion is to sell them for 60 million. What do you think?"
Taking 80 million in dirty money and exchanging it for 60 million in clean money, it’s worth it!
Cheng Yang: "Well, you are an expert in the field of art, so you can make the decision."
After hanging up the phone, Cheng Yang tugged at his tie.
Ou Yalan has started to suffer from morning sickness, and no matter how clean her room is, there is still an unpleasant sour smell.
Cheng Yang has a keen sense of smell, so Melody's home is always clean and fresh, without any fragrance or odor.
After untying the tie that was so restrictive that it made him breathless, Cheng Yang subconsciously flipped through his address book and called Melody.
After he dialed the number, he remembered that Melody had blocked him a long time ago.
"Oh!"
Cheng Yang felt even more annoyed.
After resting for a while on the chair, Cheng Yang suddenly realized that the old man Shang Yu hadn't called him for a long time.
He always asks his bodyguard to contact him. Has he not recovered from his illness yet? Is it more precious than a woman's confinement after childbirth?
Cheng Yang called Shang Yu.
This time, it was still the bodyguard who answered the phone, "Young Master." His subordinates all called him Young Master in order to hide his true identity.
"Xiaocheng." Cheng Yang remembered the bodyguard's name.
Jiang Hai's younger brother.
The famous Husky in Qing City's bodyguard circle is just a fool.
He used to run errands for Mu Tingyun. After Mu Tingyun and Jiang Hai were arrested, Jiang Cheng became Shang Yu's bodyguard.
The main reason is that the fool knows some inside information.
Just throw it away, I'm worried.
Kill him, it's not worth it.
Use him, but it's disgusting.
So Cheng Yang sent Jiang Cheng to Shang Yu, who then exiled him to the border and made him a gatekeeper at the Haitang Valley Villa.
I don’t know what’s wrong with Shangyu that he actually called this idiot back.
"Where's your boss Shang?" Cheng Yang said in an unhappy tone, lowering his voice. "Let your boss answer the phone! He hasn't shown up for so many days, maybe he's dead."
Cheng Yang's words sounded like a joke, but in fact he had already become suspicious of Shang Yu.
It's unusual that this old fox has disappeared for so long.
"The boss has fallen asleep. I'll go wake him up. Please wait a moment, young master." Jiang Cheng hung up the phone, turned around, walked to Shang Yu, and pulled the towel out of his mouth.
Jiang Cheng pulled out the dagger from his waist and stabbed it directly into Shang Yu's crotch.
Shang Yu was so scared that her legs tensed up and her anus shrank into a ball.
Jiang Cheng pointed at the phone and said, "When the eldest master calls you, you have to know what to say."
Jiangcheng is full of confidence.
After all, he is now helping Officer Shen.
Therefore, when he threatened Shang Yi, he was righteous.
Shang Yu, however, thought Jiang Cheng was a killing machine. He was so frightened that he trembled and dared not refute. He nodded repeatedly and assured him, "I understand!"
"I will definitely explain it nicely!"
Jiang Cheng nodded with satisfaction, thinking that he would stay up late tonight to watch a few more police and gangster movies and learn and apply what he had learned.
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