He is bound to overwhelm you

Long Haoyan was quite surprised. He did not expect that Feng Yehan would hold up a sign for this new artist. Perhaps because of the keen intuition of investors, or because he did not want to lose to Feng Yehan, Long Haoyan also held up a sign.

"OK, Mr. No. 310 here raises his sign!"

The auctioneer's eyes fell on Long Haoyan, and other people's eyes also swept over.

For a senior investor collector who often hangs out at auction houses, his sign is crucial.

Other buyers may choose to follow the auction because they believe in his vision.

Now the facts have proven that after Long Haoyan raised his placard, three collectors also raised their placards one after another.

Ling Tian would follow suit every time, and the price would be raised from the original starting price of 1,000 yuan to 10,000 yuan.

10,000 yuan was just a drop in the bucket for these investors. Long Haoyan continued to bid more, and Feng Yehan also kept raising signs.

In this way, when a painting by a newcomer was auctioned for 100,000 yuan, Shen Xingwan felt that any higher price was inappropriate.

"Stop lifting it!"

Shen Xingwan lowered his voice and whispered into Feng Yehan's ear, and Feng Yehan held her hand and smiled softly.

The bidding is still going on, and Long Haoyan seems to be at odds with Feng Yehan. As long as Feng Yehan raises his sign, he will definitely beat him.

And he also saw the potential future value of that painting from Feng Yehan's constant pursuit of the picture.

In this way, after rounds of competition and other collectors following suit, the price of the painting "Fleeting Time" exceeded the 1 million mark in one fell swoop.

"Mr. Long, I advise you to give up. This painting belongs to me!"

Feng Yehan warned Long Haoyan with cold eyes, and Long Haoyan smiled evilly, "The one with the highest price will get it! I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, I'm also very interested in this painting!"

"..."

Shen Xingwan on the side could only hold her forehead. Are her paintings really worth that much?

Being praised forcibly, she was afraid that it would be difficult to end her career in the future.

When the newcomer's painting was sold for 8 million, other collectors did not dare to take action. They were all a little more rational and would not continue to follow the auction.

But Long Haoyan and Feng Yehan were still competing on the court.

"10 million! Mr. No. 310, 10 million!"

The auctioneer shouted out the latest price excitedly, and everyone in the audience looked at Long Haoyan in surprise, surprised that he would be so interested in a painting.

Everyone knows that Master Long will know if someone is there as soon as he makes a move.

Generally, the auction items that Long Haoyan likes will be won with certainty in the end, and it seems no surprise today!

Just when Long Haoyan thought that Feng Yehan would not add more, Feng Yehan raised his card again, and he was determined to win today.

"Mr. No. 297, 11 million!"

Everyone on the field looked at Feng Yehan again. Although they didn't know who he was, there were probably only a few who could compete with Master Long.

The two men were at odds with each other. As long as Feng Yehan chased after him, Long Haoyan would definitely be on top.

In the end, the price of the painting was raised to 50 million. Shen Xingwan held down her racing heart. She felt that she was about to get excited.

One of her old paintings was sold for 50 million?

OMG!

"Mr. No. 310, 50 million! Is there any higher price than 50 million?" the auctioneer asked the audience.

Long Haoyan raised his chin and looked at Feng Yehan. Shen Xingwan held his arm, "Stop raising it, it's too expensive!"

If Feng Yehan wanted to paint, she could just paint a few for him after returning to China!

Feng Yehan felt that the price was about the same. Ling Tian looked at him and saw that Feng Yehan had no instructions, so he stopped raising the sign.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, I told you before that I want this painting!"

Long Haoyan said with a proud expression that he could see that Feng Yehan didn't have the energy to continue chasing.

"I fell in love with this painting first. Mr. Long usually likes to invest in jewelry and antiques. Why do you insist on grabbing a painting from me today?"

Feng Yehan made the other party feel that his purchase was worthwhile.

"I can't help it, it just so happens that Mr. Long also likes me."

Long Haoyan had a winning ticket, and the auctioneer was about to drop the hammer at this time, "50 million once, is there any more? 50 million twice... 50 million three times!"

"Crack!"

The final word!

"Congratulations to Mr. No. 310, for winning our lot No. 10 today!"

Long Haoyan finally got it, and now he felt that he had grabbed a treasure today.

Especially looking at Feng Yehan's dark face, he felt even more happy.

After Lot 10 was snatched away by Long Haoyan, Feng Yehan took Shen Xingwan and left the auction venue.

Regarding lot 15, he has arranged for Jiang Bin to come and take the shot.

Long Haoyan has already spent a huge sum of money to acquire the painting, so he may not necessarily sell the next antiques, and the probability of Jiang Bin getting it will be much higher.

Feng Yehan didn't need to do the rest himself. After the two left the auction venue and got in the car, Shen Xingwan said, "That's too exaggerated! 50 million! You are just kidding!"

"Anyway, there will be someone who has been taken advantage of, so what are you afraid of?"

Feng Yehan's strategy was to raise the value of the painting. Even without Long Haoyan, he and Jiang Bin would work together to raise the price.

This Long Haoyan was very competitive and just provided him with a good opportunity without Jiang Bin taking action.

And if Long Haoyan takes this painting, he can also help Shen Xingwan earn tens of millions, which is a guaranteed profit-free business.

"Isn't this not good? If Long Haoyan knew about it, wouldn't he bother you?"

Shen Xingwan was worried that Long Haoyan found out that the painting was painted by her and Feng Yehan deliberately raised the price, which would lead to trouble.

"Shopping malls are like battlefields. The auction is originally about future value. Maybe your painting will be worth more money in the future. He won't lose money if he takes it. Your painting is worth this money, don't worry!"

Shen Xingwan nodded, "Where should we go next?"

"Take you to visit famous scenic spots."

He left the matter of finding his father to Ling Tian and other subordinates. Feng Yehan took the opportunity to take Shen Xingwan on a trip abroad and visit foreign tourist attractions together.

Their first stop was the British Museum. Feng Yehan held Shen Xingwan's hand and visited together.

There are a large number of exhibits on display in the venue, but after looking at them, I realized that many of them come from China.

Due to some historical reasons, the cultural relics that originally belonged to our country have been scattered outside. It will inevitably be heartbreaking to see our own treasures in other people's museums.

"These are things from our country." Shen Xingwan was filled with indignation after seeing them.

Feng Yehan's mood became even stronger, and he could even understand his father's actions.

His father has been missing for so many years in order to track down the Z organization that is involved in smuggling cultural relics. He is fighting for the treasures of China.

At this moment, Feng Yehan felt that his father was great.

While they were admiring the Dunhuang murals and Buddha statues in the venue, there was a man in black clothes and a hat in the distance, secretly looking at him through the crowd.
Chapter completed!