Rise of the Reborn Giants

Chapter 69: Collect some interest

Suddenly there were exclamations of surprise all around.

Zheng Banqiao was a master at painting ink bamboo, and his idioms came from this painting.

How can the value be cheap?

Lin Shiyou was also shocked.

Mr. Ye, you are so awesome!

Time and time again, refresh your knowledge!

"Mr. Wang, sell me this "Ink Bamboo Picture" for two million!"

Instantly, an old man who was also in the first row said to Wang Hailin.

At this time, Wang Hailin was still looking at "Ink Bamboo Picture" blankly.

I originally thought that if I lost money, I would lose money. I just had to make good friends with Ye Yun.

did not expect……

"Mr. Wang? Mr. Wang?"

Seeing that Wang Hailin was in a daze, the old man quickly reminded him.

"Ah?" Wang Hailin finally reacted.

"Mr. Wang, do you want to sell this "Ink Bamboo Picture" for two million? As long as you nod, the money will be transferred to your account immediately, how about it?" the other party said with a smile.

One hundred and seventy thousand turns into two million in less than a minute?

Is this guy robbing a bank?

Just when Wang Hailin was about to agree to it.

"Two million is a bit too little," Ye Yun interjected.

"Normally, the price of ancient paintings from the Qing Dynasty is not high. The market price of Zheng Banqiao's works is about two million, which is not low." The other party said.

"This is the origin of the idiom of being confident. If you really want it, in one sentence, it will cost you two million and three million." Ye Yundao said.

"This painting shouldn't be yours, right?" The old man was a little dissatisfied.

His status in Jinling is not low, and Wang Hailin was clearly planning to agree just now.

However, as soon as these words came out, Wang Hailin immediately expressed his stance.

"I gave this painting to Mr. Ye, as much as he wants!"

"Made, do you want it? If you don't want it, I'll take it!"

At this time, the silly son of the landlord on the side also came to assist.

Hearing this, the old man immediately began to hesitate and glanced at the "Ink Bamboo Picture" with unwilling eyes.

He knew the mentality of Lin Shiyou's nouveau riche.

It is really possible to buy this "Ink Bamboo Picture".

In the end, he couldn't help but feel the love in his heart and gritted his teeth.

"Okay, 2.3 million, I want this painting! Give me your account number and I'll send you the money right away!"

"It's better to keep it for Mr. Wang. Mr. Wang, this painting is yours as it should be. It is destined to belong to you."

Ye Yun smiled lightly.

After hearing the word "hit", Wang Hailin no longer refused, and then said.

"Then I won't be pretentious. Thank you very much, Mr. Ye. I, Wang Hailin, owe you a favor."

More than two million yuan is a big help for him when his company is currently in trouble.

And with a god like Ye Yun, the more favors you owe, the better, so as to deepen the relationship.

"Hey, who just said that if intuition is useful, why should experts do it? Young Master Li, my memory is not very good, do you want you to help me recall it?"

Just after the old man paid and took away the painting, Lin Shiyou immediately started to get angry.

Li Zhaohui glanced at Ye Yun fiercely and cursed.

"Fuck, you're just lucky! You guys are really awesome. In order to curry favor with these two losers, you not only gave your wife to someone else, but also gave him a painting!"

That's right, in Li Zhaohui's eyes.

Ye Yun is the kind of licking dog who kneels down to lick Wang and Lin, just like the bald man next to him.

As for "Ink Bamboo Picture", it is obvious that Ye Yun is lucky.

Otherwise, how else to explain that Ye Yun could tell that this was a picture-within-a-picture?

And he also gave the money to Wang Hailin for free?

Aren't you just trying to take advantage of Wang Hailin's misfortune and provide him with help when he needs it?

Let your wife blow some pillow wind, so that you can achieve success smoothly?

Being ridiculed by Li Zhaohui again and again, and involving Li Mengyao, Ye Yun's eyes became even colder.

Originally, he had no intention of targeting Li Zhaohui, after all, this guy was going to be finished soon.

But when Li Mengyao was involved again and again, Ye Yun decided to collect some interest before this guy was finished!

"You bastard Li Zhaohui, can you spit out something good from your fucking mouth? What kind of bullshit luck, Mr. Ye obviously has great abilities!" Before Ye Yun could say anything, Lin Shiyou scolded him directly.

"Li Zhaohui, didn't you bring some expert here? Hmm, I want to see how much money you plan to give us today. Don't forget, we have already doubled it 135 times!"

Wang Hailin on the side also laughed secretly.

Before, the two parties were betting on the outside.

As for the ones that Li Zhaohui had previously made, the highest ratio was only 4 times, which is naturally far different from the 135 times of "Ink Bamboo Picture"!

Li Zhaohui smiled coldly.

"Wang Hailin, you loser, did you make a mistake? I made a bet with Lin Shiyou. What does it have to do with you, an old government official? You also made the money for "Ink Bamboo Pictures". After all, what can he, Lin Shiyou, do?"

Didn’t even buy it!”

Although this is a bit ridiculous.

But how could Li Zhaohui not know that it is almost impossible to achieve a higher revenue ratio than "Ink Bamboo Pictures" through auctions?

It's a stake of 20 million, so what if you cheat a little bit?

"Hmph, it doesn't matter. I'll make you cry later!" At this time, Ye Yun said coldly.

Seeing Ye Yun speak, Wang and Lin, who were about to curse, immediately stopped talking.

Although he knew clearly that Li Zhaohui was cheating.

But as long as Ye Yun is around, they are not worried about this gamble at all.

And if Li Zhaohui still loses like this, he will slap the opponent's face so hard!

"You're cheating, okay. Anyway, there are three auction items left, so let's just raise the stakes and play. Do you have the guts?"

However, Lin Shiyou was not the one who suffered the loss, and immediately expressed his intention to raise the bet.

Li Zhaohui smiled sinisterly.

"I, Li Zhaohui, are you afraid of you, you loser? In these years, as long as you, Lin Shiyou, want to play, have I, Li Zhaohui, ever given in? More importantly, can you, you loser, beat me?"

"I'd better be generous. Whoever buys it from the three of you will be included in the gambling game!"

With Mr. Fang’s backing up, Li Zhaohui is confident.

After all, a pie-in-the-sky thing like "Ink Bamboo Picture" only happened once.

The two parties have finalized the deal and the auction will resume soon.

"This is the thirty-ninth auction item, a sandalwood box from Prince Rong's Mansion in the Qing Dynasty. The starting price is 300,000 yuan. The bidding starts now!"

On the stage, the emcee said with a smile.

"Three hundred and twenty thousand!"

Li Zhaohui spoke directly.

No matter what, he will buy the remaining auction items.

Even if you can't buy it, you still have to raise the price!

In this way, if the other party's price is high, even if there is a gain, the ratio will not exceed him, and he will still lose 20 million!

"Four hundred thousand!"

At this time, Ye Yun followed closely.

As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Is this damn right?

A sandalwood box from Prince Rong's house was sold for sale, and the asking price was 400,000?

And this price increase...