Reborn Ace Designer

"This...could he be the heir of that high-ranking official? But I don't think I've seen him before..."

"Mr. Jin, aren't you familiar with Tian Mingjun? Come back and ask what's going on?"

When Tian Mingjun shouted out the price of 800,000, everyone had already focused their attention on Wang Xiaotian. You must know that charity auctions like this also have some unwritten rules.

Generally speaking, the person with the highest status in the venue often brings out the highest price in the entire auction, and others will give him credit for it.

For example, the blue and white porcelain vase that Tian Mingjun originally bought for more than 300,000 yuan was brought out by a state-owned enterprise CEO ranked among the top 500 in the world. In fact, this Qing palace porcelain vase was not worth the money in the market.

The key is still to rely on face.

"Eight hundred thousand! Secretary Tian offered 800,000. I would like to thank Secretary Tian for his contribution to charity and the Hope Project. It would be best to ask again, are there any friends who have made bids?"

The host also felt that the situation seemed to be out of control, so he immediately asked at the top of his lungs and was ready to end the auction.

Although he didn't understand that a few drawings could fetch such a price, he was still a little more excited at this moment, because the 800,000 yuan was the highest price except the old artist's million-dollar work, and he could get it from it.

The commission you get is naturally quite high.

"Nine hundred thousand yuan!"

Just when the host was about to settle down, another voice rang out. This voice was not loud, but it was like a sharp sword piercing the sky, which stunned everyone present.

"Who is calling this price?"

"There is actually someone who is better than Secretary Tian!"

After everyone was silent for a few seconds, they immediately looked at Mr. Sun's position, but were shocked to find that Mr. Sun, who had made the previous bid, was also frowning. Obviously, he was not the one who shouted the price.

Who could it be?

However, the power of the on-site people's team was still strong, and they quickly found the source of the sound. It turned out to be a person on the rostrum at the venue shouting the price!

This is a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses. He looks very elegant and gentle. After calling out the price, the man pushed up the frame of his glasses and looked directly at Wang Xiaotian's table. He smiled and raised his glass to

Wang Xiaotian signaled.

Wang Xiaotian frowned as he watched the man drink up the red wine in his glass. He didn't know this man, but the other man's actions meant to show his kindness to him.

He suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart. Could it be that the other party was helping him raise the price? Was he trying to flatter himself?

"Xiaotian, you... know this person?" Tian Mingjun smiled bitterly and asked in Wang Xiaotian's ear.

Comrade Lao Tian was shaking his head and sighing in his heart at this moment. He originally thought that if he raised the price to 800,000, he felt that no one would make money with him anymore, but he did not expect that the more he feared, the more he would get. 800,000 was already his bottom line.

, and he will be unable to continue further.

"I don't know him either..."

Wang Xiaotian shook his head and glanced at the man with gold-rimmed glasses, feeling equally confused.

"Nine...nine hundred thousand, this gentleman will pay..."

"I'll give you one million!"

Just as the host's tone became more and more excited, a voice suddenly interrupted his words. Originally, after the man with gold-rimmed glasses shouted out the price, the scene was very quiet. Now, as soon as this voice sounded, almost everyone in the audience was stunned.

Heard it.

"One million! The second million today!"

"Oh my god! Did I hear that right? It's really a million..."

After a second or two of silence, the entire venue almost rioted, looking for the person who shouted out one million. Even the host couldn't control the situation and had to shout "Quiet" into the microphone.

"Haha, Mr. Han, you finally made a bid..."

Looking at Han Ye who raised his hand and called out one million, a smile appeared on the corner of Wang Xiaotian's mouth.

In fact, he had been waiting for Han Ye to bid, but he didn't expect that the latter was really able to hold back. He finally shouted out, and the price was one million as soon as he opened his mouth. But now that this person has spoken, Wang Xiaotian

I also felt relieved.

"Xiao Wang, I'll talk to you later..."

Han Ye said to Wang Xiaotian with a smile, then raised his head and looked around the audience, his expression returned to calmness, and said: "Han bid one million yuan, I wonder if any brother will make another bid? If there are still people bidding.

, I will continue to raise the price to two million, with no upper limit..."

"Of course, if no one makes an offer, then you have given Han some face. I, Han Ye, would like to thank you all. If anyone asks me, Han Ye, for help in the future, I will definitely be obliged to do so!"

When Han Ye said this, he also hugged his fists to everyone around him, his attitude was sincere but not humble or silent.

First of all, I emphasized that I have to decide on this auction item myself. One million is just a starting price. If anyone wants to make money at the scene, let’s continue to compare!

If no one wants to earn it, then everyone just wants to give me Han Ye a face. The last fist-clasping style is quite quack-like. I want to tell you that Han Ye owes you a favor. I would like to thank you all for your support and your kindness.

A humble side.

What he said was a bit meaningful. This Han Ye is worthy of being a shopping mall elite. After saying this, many people smiled and waved, which was considered as a way to return the favor and at the same time express their position: We don’t want this thing anymore, if you want it.

Just take it away.

The man with gold-rimmed glasses also put down the wine glass in his hand at this moment, glanced at Han Ye, and then turned his gaze to Wang Xiaotian. He nodded slightly and smiled, but did not make any further offers.

The host looked around the audience for a week, and when he saw that everyone was no longer making bids, he also waved the hammer in his hand and shouted: "One million! Deal! Thank you Mr. Wang Xiaotian for donating the lot, thank you Mr. Han for your generosity, now

This blueprint belongs to you!”

After hearing the host's words, Han Ye also smiled. Although he was not afraid of anyone competing with him in the venue, if the asking price was really three to five million, then the limelight would be huge today.

Seeing that Han Ye had bought the design for one million, Lang Gaofei, who had been silent all the time, suddenly laughed and said: "Brother Han, it seems that you are also a knowledgeable person and know that this is a good thing..."

In fact, the agent also had some regrets in his heart. He wanted to bid before, but gave up in the end. He was not familiar with electronic products. If Wang Xiaotian was still shooting clothes this time, then it would be...

Nothing would happen without Mr. Han.

While the next lot was being auctioned, a hostess brought the items to Wang Xiaotian's table on a tray. Han Ye turned his head and said seriously to Lang Gaofei: "Brother Lang, I don't have any money with me. You can borrow it first."

Give me one million..."

"puff--"

Lang Gaofei, who was holding a glass of red wine and had just drank it, immediately spat out the wine after hearing these words. He almost choked. You are so high-profile without any money. You must have caught my attention a long time ago.

On your body?

However, Lang Gaofei's mouth just happened to shower the face of Mr. Zhao across from him, giving him a free red wine bath...

Mr. Zhao stayed there awkwardly, awkwardly picking up a tissue and wiping his face. He did not dare to get angry at Han Ye, but he transferred his anger to Wang Xiaotian.

Wang Xiaotian was not troubled by the difficulty just now, but it made the latter shine. Although Mr. Zhao felt unhappy, he did not dare to do anything else. It was obvious that everyone at this table was attracted by this kid.

, even if we have a falling out, we can’t get over it.

Of course, Mr. Zhao has also made up his mind at this time. He cannot let this little singer go easily. He can't even think about signing a contract. If he doesn't torture her to death tomorrow, his life will be in vain!

Huh, wait until you are done enjoying it, then sell it to a border country to pick up customers, and let her stay in that dark place for the rest of her life!

Thinking of this, Mr. Zhao sneered at the corner of his mouth, stood up and said, "I'm going to the toilet." Before leaving, he gave Wang Xiaotian a hard look.

"The resentment in these eyes is quite big..."

Noticing the way Mr. Zhao looked at him, Wang Xiaotian's eyes flashed with coldness, he looked back lightly, and suddenly froze on the spot.