“1 million once, 1 million twice…”

"Okay, this No. 32 VIP offers 1.5 million pounds, 1.5 million once, 1.5 million twice..."

"The third time of £1.5 million, the deal is completed! Congratulations to VIP No. 32 for obtaining this Ming blue and white porcelain eight-eared pot..."

Bang! The final result is

Another antique was photographed.

at this time.

The auction has been going on for nearly an hour, and various collections have been placed on it, including master's calligraphy and antiques in Ming and Qing Dynasties, which are rare treasures that are rare in normal times.

But at this auction, all of them were made, with celebrities and wealthy businessmen competing to bid for their favorite items.

Wang Chao watched the fire from the other side of the river and did not encounter any items he loved, or felt that there was a relatively high potential value in the real world.

"Next, please invite the collection No. 56!"

Auctionist Wang Jian waved his hand and brought another glass cabinet up to reveal the curtain. A large wooden shelf was hung with a scroll of a square footage.

Amber scroll wood, slightly yellowed paper, on which is a fine brushwork depicts a picture of a mountain residence.

Wang Chao's eyes lit up. He had excellent eyesight and could see the paintings above from afar.

Rows of pine wood, streams and stones are contrasting, the colors of smokey yellow and burnt ink are round and smooth, and waterfalls flow down the mountain in the distance. There are more than ten thatched huts in the forest, and two or three figures.

What a Chinese painting with a strong charm and pure temperament!

"Eighty-year-old Zhang Daqianyuan", even the inscriptions on the side can be seen clearly. The writing is thick ink and rough, and it is truly blunt and bold, exuding a bright and charming style.

"This is a work by Zhang Daqian, a famous Chinese painting master in my country, in his later years, entitled "Cunshan Mountain Residence"!"

"It is a masterpiece for friends, and it has been traversed overseas. Today, the Japanese tour is commissioned by an old overseas Chinese to conduct an auction!"

"After the certification and certification of our bank and more than 20 other professional institutions, we ensure that it is authentic! The estimated low price is 2 million pounds, with an increase of no less than 10,000 pounds each time. The auction is now on!"

Wang Paoshi introduced him on the stage, and as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately started to talk about it underground.

Zhang Daqian is a very famous painter in modern my country. His achievements are mainly in Chinese painting, with his proficiency in animals, landscapes, birds, etc.

His late Chinese paintings were the pinnacle of his life's paintings. His style was precipitated and magnificent, and he was not easily passed down from generation to generation. Once it appeared, each piece was a rare treasure.

"2.3 million!" Someone raised a sign in the audience.

"This gentleman offered £2.3 million..."

"I'll pay 2.5 million!" someone shouted immediately.

………

After some yelling, the price gradually hovered around 5 million pounds, and the increase gradually became smaller.

Wang Chao took a deep breath and looked around.

Lift the number plate.

"6 million pounds!" As soon as he spoke, his voice was loud and spread throughout the venue.

Many people were a little surprised by his attacks, and turned around and looked at him with a pair of eyes.

After all, I have experienced strong winds and waves.

Wang Chao had no expression on his face, he was calm in his heart and his eyes were calm.

"This VIP, who has bid £6 million, is there anyone who has bid higher?"

The auctioneer was still motivating on the stage, but the people below were somewhat concerned about Wang Chao's yelling behavior that suddenly increased by nearly 1 million pounds.

Many people can see that Wang Chao is imperative for this painting.

and.

Those who participated in this auction were either rich or noble, and their identities were extraordinary. No one wanted to provoke an unknown person for no reason.

No one continued to bid for a while.

"Six million once, six million twice...six million three times, bang!"

"Congratulations to VIP No. 280, for successfully taking this rare masterpiece. Please come to the backstage to pay and get your collection!"

Wang Chao got what he wanted, and there was no trouble, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The real world he lives in is slightly different from the dragon and snake world. He has heard reports before that Zhang Daqian's landscape work "Jiaco Tu" was auctioned in Hong Kong for more than 18 million pounds, equivalent to more than 150 million RMB.

Breaking overseas records is a sky-high price.

In today's world of dragons and snakes, although Zhang Daqian's works are rare and precious, they have not yet reached such high prices.

There is a lot of profit margin left to Wang Chao, which is at least tens of millions.

"Mr. Wang, you are so bold!"

At this time, Ma Diyu, who was standing beside her, looked excited and her breathing became a little rapid. Looking at Wang Chao's eyes, it seemed like she had seen a rich man, very hot.

After all, he is Wang Chao's exclusive manager. The more money Wang Chao spends at the auction, the higher his commission will be.

"Well, fortunately, I mainly like this master's works very much. I was so happy to see the hunt!" Wang Chao said casually perfunctorily.

"Mr. Wang, don't worry!" He patted his chest and promised, "I will arrange this after-sales service work properly for you. I will handle the certificate, contract, and transfer agreement immediately!"

"Thank you, Manager Ma!" Wang Chao also saved the trouble and accepted his suggestion.

And at this moment, on the other side.

Xu Zhen, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, glanced at this place intentionally or unintentionally.

"Adong, come here!" He greeted a disciple beside him.

"Master, what are your instructions?"

This disciple came over immediately and was also a young man in his twenties. His hair was short and flat, and he stood upright, and his whole body cast a strong smell.

"Go and check what the young man who just bids for, is he who is the identity of him." Xu Zhen sat on the sofa, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"Okay, master!" The disciple responded in a low voice, stepped down respectfully, and immediately began to investigate.

But three minutes.

The disciple hurriedly walked in with his cell phone.

"Master, I found out!" His face was obviously wrong, and he spread his phone and showed it to Xu Zhen.

The screen lights up.

Xu Zhen glanced at him and took a quick look.

"Wang Chao, male, 24 years old. He is the captain of the Special Operations Brigade of the Southwest Military Base on the Mainland, with a rank of captain, strong practical ability, and has made many achievements..."

"Click!"

As he looked, Xu Zhen's face darkened, and his hands shook. The big white porcelain teacup suddenly exploded and tea splashed everywhere.

After reading the text information above, it was immediately gloomy.

"A Dong, is this information accurate?"

"It's certainly accurate! I'm not relieved. I just contacted my friend inside the auction house and compared the information I got from both sides. I found it was very consistent. I didn't expect that this kid was the same person as the murderer who killed the junior brother back then!"

The disciple's expression was fierce, and his eyes seemed to be about to spit out of fire.

"Someone took over the murder mission sent by 'Black Mamba' a few days ago. Judging from the high efficiency of this organization, this kid is still alive now, and he must have failed!"

"Hmph!" Xu Zhen frowned and thought tightly.

"He can kill your junior brother Hou Minghai. The skill of fist and foot should not be simple. Ordinary killers cannot deal with him, but it is not convenient for me to take action now..."

"What should I do? Master, I can't see the murderer right in front of me, but I won't take revenge?" The disciple immediately became anxious.

"That's it!" Suddenly, Xu Zhen's mind moved.

"Adong, go back and call you brothers and bring more people. When the auction is over, find a place to block the Wang surname!" Cold words came out of his mouth, and it was extremely cold.

"By the way!" When the disciple was about to go out to prepare, Xu Zhen suddenly raised his hand and called him, "Did the guys who came from the 'Poison Scorpion' last time have not left yet? Let them go together!"

"But... Master, it's very expensive for them to take action." The disciple was stunned and asked quickly.

"It's okay!"

Xu Zhen slightly lifted the frame on the bridge of his nose, lit a cigarette, swallowing the clouds and blew the fog, and his tone was like ice.

"No more than five million at most, try to satisfy them."

"When necessary... I can use a gun. What I want is his life!"

Xu Zhen exhaled a smoke ring and said quietly.

He did not care about martial ethics at all and ordered evil plans one by one.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away. This kid must throw it into the river to feed the fish tonight!"
Chapter completed!