Reborn Ace Designer

"Oh? Things have turned around again. Mr. Du offered 20,000 yuan. Is there anything higher?"

The host looked happy, and immediately raised the small hammer that was about to settle in his hand. He looked around and continued in an inciting tone. The higher the price of the goods, the higher his commission would be. Therefore,

I want to seize this opportunity to make another fortune.

Just a pair of jade earrings can be auctioned for 20,000 yuan, which is considered to be the limit. Mr. Miu, who previously offered 15,000 yuan, shook his head and gave up.

"Okay, 20,000 once, 20,000 twice... 20,000 times, deal! This pair of jade earrings belongs to Mr. Du. Thank you for your support of the Hope Project..." Seeing that no one bid again, the host also

When he saw that it was good, he gave it up and used the small hammer in his hand to decide on the buyer of the jade earrings.

All the lots were settled at the end of the auction, so after settling on this pair of earrings, Mr. Du also sat down, but he lowered his head and kept silent for some unknown reason.

"It's true that you are a playboy..."

Seeing that Du Ziteng bought the pair of jade earrings, Shu Yiran's expression was not very good. She snorted coldly, took off a bracelet polished with mutton-fat white jade from her wrist, stood up and sent the bracelet to the center of the venue.

"Shu Mei, what are you fooling around with?"

After seeing Shu Yiran's actions, Du Ziteng smiled bitterly, knowing that the latter was going against him!

This bracelet was given to Shu Yiran on behalf of his family a while ago. Du Ziteng was reluctant at that time, but due to the pressure from his family, he had no choice but to give the bracelet to Shu Yiran. Unexpectedly, she would use it as a pawn.

It's an auction item.

"You are only allowed to show love, but I am not allowed to show love?" Shu Yiran smiled coldly, emphasizing the word "love".

Du Ziteng opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Wang Xiaotian watched this scene from the side and couldn't help but smile: "Brother Du, it seems that this auction is almost becoming a personal show for you and your young couple..."

"You...what are you talking nonsense about? Who are the young couple?"

After hearing Wang Xiaotian's words, Shu Yiran immediately stared, her pretty face was covered with red clouds, and said angrily to Dai Yao: "Xiao Dai, your boyfriend is too unreliable, dump him, sister.

Introduce one!"

"Okay, good intentions are being treated like donkeys. I won't interfere in the matter between you two..." Wang Xiaotian shrugged at Du Ziteng and cast a helpless look.

"Sister Yiran, Xiaotian... he is not my boyfriend..." When Shu Yiran said that Wang Xiaotian was her boyfriend in front of so many people, Dai Yao also had a look on his face, and pulled the corner of Shu Yiran's clothes and whispered

said.

"Isn't it better? I'm afraid you'll be deceived by him." Shu Yiran snorted coldly, glanced at Du Ziteng and said nothing.

"Ms. Shu donated a mutton-fat jade bracelet. The starting price is one yuan. Friends, please bid!"

At this time, the host on the stage also gathered Shu Yiran's bracelet, shook it towards the audience under the spotlight, and said with a smile.

"Three thousand dollars!"

"Five thousand!"

"Ten thousand..."

Most of the people on the scene knew Du Ziteng and Shu Yiran, a couple married by family. Especially when looking at the mutton-fat jade bracelet, which showed a moist light under the spotlight, Ran felt that it had an extraordinary origin.

Prices have also skyrocketed.

"Du Ziteng, this bracelet is mine."

While others were bidding, Shu Yiran suddenly touched Mr. Du and said something incomprehensible.

"Yes, I gave it to you, so why did you take it..."

Du Ziteng was just halfway through his words when he saw Shu Yiran looking at him. He seemed to understand something from the other person's eyes. He smiled bitterly, raised his hand and shouted: "Thirty thousand!"

Shu Yiran showed a satisfied look, clapped her hands and then turned away.

"Brother Du, I'll give you 40,000 yuan to support you!" Wang Xiaotian looked amused from the side, raised his hand and shouted out the price of 40,000 yuan.

In charity auctions like this, what everyone cares about is whether anyone will raise the price of the items they take out, and whether they can sell for a high price. Therefore, Wang Xiaotian's actions also won Du Ziteng's grateful eyes.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Mr. Du finished calling out the price, Shu Yiran turned around again, touched the latter and said, "Du Ziteng, I like that bracelet very much."

"This...what is this thing..."

Du Ziteng had a sad face and was a little dumbfounded. Do you really want to take the photo again? Looking at Shu Yiran's indifferent eyes, Du Ziteng had no choice but to surrender and shouted again: "Fifty-six thousand yuan!"

Just treat it as a contribution to charity with your own money, Mr. Du could only think like this in his heart.

After some bidding, the bracelet was finally pocketed by Du Ziteng at a price of 78,000 yuan. Mr. Du's heart was bleeding. This was his own money. If he had known it, he would not have given it away.

, sold it to a jewelry store and made a small profit.

As the charity auction progressed, almost everyone at the table took out some items. The auction prices ranged from low to high, but none of the items failed to be auctioned. Who didn't have many people around to help?

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And the works at the art exhibition were sold at very high prices. One of the series of paintings by a well-known artist describing spring, summer, autumn and winter was sold for nearly one million, which was the highest price sold at the scene.

Wang Xiaotian was speechless.

"Xiaotian, what do you think of this porcelain?" Tian Mingjun also took a photo of a blue and white vase from the official kiln in the mid-Qing Dynasty. He was holding it in his hand and looking at it non-stop, and even whispered to Wang Xiaotian who was sitting next to him.

"Don't mention Uncle Tian, ​​I'm not good at this stuff..."

After hearing Tian Mingjun's words, Wang Xiaotian waved his hands repeatedly. He was not engaged in antique appraisal. He might be able to discern some calligraphy and painting works by some modern masters, but Wang Xiaotian really knew nothing about ceramics.

Tian Mingjun also just asked casually, not expecting the other party to answer him, but Mr. Zhao, who was sitting opposite, sarcastically said: "Old Tian, ​​how old is he? How can he understand this? Young people can come here to gain experience. It's random.

It will be embarrassing if you open your mouth..."

As he spoke, he let out a cold snort of disdain. Since Tian Mingjun and Du Ziteng were at the table, he never found a chance to get angry, but now he started to ridicule based on Wang Xiaotian's words.

"Huh? Mr. Zhao, what do you mean by this?"

After hearing Zhao Wugang's words, Tian Mingjun couldn't help but froze. He could hear the anger in the latter's tone that he was holding a gun and a stick against Wang Xiaotian, but he couldn't figure out how Wang Xiaotian offended this Fatty Zhao, who was always smiling in front of others.

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"Hey, Secretary Tian, ​​what do I mean? It's just that today is a charity auction, and he seems to be the only one who didn't take out anything at our table?"

Mr. Zhao was holding a piece of calligraphy in his hand, which was the song "Qinyuan Spring·Snow" by Mao Taizu. This was an auction item taken out by a director of their company. He bought it for 8,000 yuan. After the auction,

In addition to grabbing the limelight, he also flattered the director.

Although Mr. Zhao was smiling all over his face at the moment, his words were contradictory to Wang Xiaotian. He even spent an extra 78,000 yuan. Mr. Du, who looked depressed, heard it and squinted his eyes.

Mr. Zhao glanced at him.

It stands to reason that Zhao Wugang is already in his forties, and he shouldn't challenge a young boy like Wang Xiaotian in front of others. Even if he loses or wins, it seems that he is not self-restrained enough. But Mr. Zhao really can't suppress the anger in his heart.

He can't wait to make things difficult for Dai Yao tomorrow. He just wants to watch Wang Xiaotian make a fool of himself in public!

"Brother Wang's lot, I gave..." Du Ziteng glanced at Mr. Zhao, took out a jade pendant from his arms and handed it to Wang Xiaotian.

Hearing Mr. Du's words, Zhao Wugang's pupils also shrank, but he couldn't swallow this breath. He gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "It's a charity auction. It doesn't matter if there's nothing. Even if it's a toothpick on the table, I'm sure there will be people who will support it."

Yes, isn’t it, Xiao Wang?”

"The fat man who doesn't know how to live or die..."

Wang Xiaotian muttered something. The sound was not loud, but it was enough for the people at the table to hear. Mr. Zhao, who was originally smiling, suddenly froze his facial muscles. He did not expect that Wang Xiaotian would directly speak rudely.

According to Mr. Zhao's understanding, no matter how much he tried to push the latter today, Wang Xiaotian did not dare to get angry, especially in such an occasion. It was very uncultured to get angry or curse.

But Mr. Zhao doesn’t know that Wang Xiaotian has not been a good and obedient boy since he was a child, and "Master Wang" doesn’t like the idea of ​​"a gentleman takes revenge, not later than ten years". What he believes in is that if you punch me, you will be punished immediately.

Return the slap.

"You...you are uneducated!"

Mr. Zhao, who was blushing at Wang Xiaotian's words, couldn't help but retaliate, but still lowered his voice so that the people at the table next to him didn't hear.

When Wang Xiaotian heard what Mr. Zhao said, a cold light flashed in his eyes. Mr. Zhao had already been blacklisted by him. He glanced at the latter lightly, but returned the jade pendant in his hand to Du Ziteng.

Lang Gaofei looked on with interest, but he did not speak. At least in his opinion, except for Wang Xiaotian, none of the people in front of him could be taken seriously by him.

"Xiaotian, how about I give you something and you put it up for auction..." Dai Yao also said quickly, frowning and looking at Mr. Zhao.

"What are you looking at? Xiao Dai, come to me tomorrow morning. I have to think about the contract again. And...who asked you to bring such a shady person to the company event?"

Zhao Wugang looked at Wang Xiaotian provocatively, hoping that he would lose his temper and get angry. However, when his eyes met the other person's, an inexplicable chill grew in his heart.

"Xiaotian, don't be angry, Uncle Tian will give you something to take pictures..."

Seeing Wang Xiaotian's gloomy face, Tian Mingjun also felt a chill in his heart. He knew that the latter was capable. If this matter got serious like the last time the Public Security Bureau did, there would be no way to end it, so he hurriedly tried to smooth things over.

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"Uncle Tian, ​​it's just a mad dog barking, don't pay attention to him." Wang Xiaotian suddenly smiled, the gloom on his face disappeared, he pondered for a moment, and took out a stack of design drawings from his bag.

"Xiaotian, do you also take pictures of this...this thing?" Seeing Wang Xiaotian take out the drawings, Tian Mingjun's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Haha, Uncle Tian, ​​it's right to do more good deeds to accumulate merit..." Wang Xiaotian glanced at Mr. Zhao as he spoke, and said calmly: "If you do too many bad things, be careful of retribution..."

Mr. Zhao, who was talking about Wang Xiaotian's words, was livid, but he did not refute. He also saw that he was definitely the one who suffered the loss if he challenged Wang Xiaotian now.

And seeing Tian Mingjun and Du Ziteng's attitude towards Wang Xiaotian, Mr. Zhao also understood that it was impossible to see Wang Xiaotian make a fool of himself today, because no matter what the latter did, these two would help him.