The richest man in Zealand

Chapter 11

Seeing Ye Huan coming, Su Wanqing walked to Ye Huan's side, with the corners of her mouth twitching, she showed a professional smile and said, "Master, all the buyers are here."

Ye Huan glanced at Su Wanqing and nodded slightly.

In front of outsiders, Su Wanqing still gave him a lot of face for the young master, not as cold as usual.

Ye Huan waved to Su Wanqing, Su Wanqing was slightly taken aback, but still came over.

Close to Su Wanqing's ear, Ye Huan whispered a few words, then stood up and walked towards the meeting room.

Su Wanqing didn't say anything, she looked at the crowd and said, "Please move to the study room, our young master would like to introduce this inkstone to you first, and then we will auction it off."

With a pockmarked face, Lin Yuan said very upset: "What's there to introduce? Master Zhang Songnian said it was true, and I was there at the time. I offered 200 million, so you don't have to argue with me."

Immediately, the other people all looked at him with idiotic eyes.

Mr. Qian Min, a calligrapher, snorted coldly: "Nowadays there are so many upstarts, and money can't be spent, right?"

The reason why the old man is angry is because there are rules in the auction, and appraisal is a necessary link.The second is that he prepared more than 150 million today, and Lin Yuan directly called for 200 million, which made him instantly angry.

Qian Min is a calligrapher, loves calligraphy, and has a high self-esteem. He feels that this inkstone is only suitable for him. If it falls into the hands of people who don't understand art like Lin Yuan, it will be a waste of money.

The following words from the short buyer Liu Feng almost made Qian Min faint: "You want us to give up 200 million yuan? I have prepared 500 million yuan this time!"

Both ladies sneered and did not speak.

Ye Huan, who was standing at the door of the meeting room, said with a smile, "The auction hasn't started yet, so you don't have to be so excited."

Song Ling and the others walked out of the conference room with expressionless faces.

Just now, they re-customized the plan.

The plan is still to switch packages, but it is different from the previous one.

Song Ling and Guan Haibo were in charge of appraising the inkstone. When appraising the inkstone, Guan Haibo took the opportunity to drop the bag, and then made excuses to leave first, taking the real inkstone out of the manor.Song Ling and Shao Wei participated in the auction and were responsible for the pretentious bidding, acting as shit-stirring sticks among the buyers.

When the buyers and Ye Huan went to the study, Su Wanqing called some bodyguards and gave some instructions.

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In the study, Ye Huan chattered about for ten minutes.

Finally, with a pockmarked face, Lin Yuan said angrily, "Master Ye? Can you start? I took time out of my busy schedule to attend the auction, and I don't want to waste time."

This guy is actually not an upstart, but a veteran of an Internet industry in Sealand City. He usually likes to collect some antiques and put them in the office to pretend to be aggressive.And this person has a bad temper and a quick temper.

Song Ling was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so she pretended to be sullen and said, "Master Ye, my time is also precious, when can I start the appraisal?"

Ye Huan didn't speak, and glanced at the phone in his hand, wondering why Su Wanqing hasn't made any arrangements yet?

Just wondering, the phone vibrated.

It was a text message from Su Wanqing, with only two words: Done.

Ye Huan grinned and said: "Oh, I wanted to introduce some history of inkstones to you, and then talk about my inkstones and my process of picking up leaks, but some buyers got impatient, so let's go back to the conference room. Let’s start appraising the inkstone, and then everyone will start bidding.”

Everyone returned to the conference room, only Su Wanqing and two bodyguards were in the conference room.

The inkstone was quietly placed in the middle of the conference table.

Su Wanqing said: "Everyone, let's start."

Ye Huan glanced at the buyers present: "By the way, let me reiterate that this item was appraised by Master Zhang Songnian, and the appraisal depends on your own eyesight."

The reason why he said that is actually throwing the blame in disguise, which means that the thing is here, if you buy it back and find it is fake, then you can't blame me.

There is also a rule in the antique circle that if you buy a fake, you cannot return it. After all, you bought it yourself.

The first one to start the appraisal was Qian Min. The old man was holding the inkstone carefully, and couldn't put it down. The expression on his face seemed to be looking at his own child.

After Qian Min's appraisal, Lin Yuan with a pockmarked face stepped forward, picked up the inkstone and pretended to touch it a few times, smacked his lips and retreated.

Although this guy has bought countless antiques, he has no idea about appraisal. As long as experts say it is good, he will collect it and pretend to beep.

The two noble ladies couldn't understand it either, so they just reached out and touched it before retreating.

Liu Feng, the buyer who prepared 500 million yuan, took the longest time to appraise. He tapped lightly with his fingers from time to time, listened carefully to the sound made by the inkstone, and showed a satisfied smile on his face.

In the eyes of outsiders, this guy seems to know a lot about identification.

In fact, this guy is also pretending, just to pretend to be aggressive, and the word pretending to understand is not an exaggeration to apply to him.

After Liu Feng finished the appraisal, Song Ling and Guan Haibo stepped forward to start the appraisal.

Immediately, Ye Huan fixed his eyes on Guan Haibo's hand.

After 1 minute, the two ended the identification.

Ye Huan was a little puzzled in his heart, he didn't see what these two guys did. Could it be that the appraisal time wasn't the best time for them to do it?

Su Wanqing smiled and said, "Everyone has passed the appraisal. Those who are confirmed to participate in the auction can bid. The starting price of this auction is 100 million RMB."

Lin Yuan couldn't wait to say: "200 million!"

Calligrapher Qian Min's face twitched, but he still didn't give up: "201 million."

Ms. Sun said with a smile, "210 million. My husband only gave me 210 million. He said that it's okay if I can't get the inkstone. I'll spend the 210."

Su Wanqing said: "The current highest price is Ms. Sun's 210 million, I don't know..."

Before she could finish speaking, Liu Feng said, "250 million!"

Ye Huan was secretly happy, he likes this kind of buyers, adding hundreds of thousands to hundreds of thousands, his blood boils, if the inkstone can sell for 300 million, he will triple the completion of Tang Shu's. First test.

Hearing Liu Feng call 250 million, the lady Sun seemed happier than Ye Huan: "I quit, I'll go first, Young Master Ye, bye."

At this time, Guan Haibo also took the opportunity to get up and walk towards the meeting room.

As if afraid of Ye Huan's misunderstanding, Song Lingjiao said with a smile: "My subordinate, the company has something to do, he has to go back first."

Ye Huan nodded calmly.

Wei Shao pretended to grit his teeth, and bid the price with pain on his face: "260 million!"

Since he is a shit stirrer, his acting is realistic.

Hearing these prices, Mr. Qian's face flushed with anger, and he almost roared out: "280 million! This is my limit, I am a calligrapher, I hope everyone can bear the pain to give up! Just over 200 million will definitely not exceed 220 million, and if you add more, you will be bloody!"

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at the same time.

Corridor outside the meeting room.

Just as Guan Haibo walked to the corner of the corridor, before he could react, he was knocked down by six black-clothed bodyguards rushing up, with a bewildered expression on his face!