Extraordinary Genius

Chapter 1094: I'm helping you

Bill Gates watching Paul? Alan's eyes are a little pitiful. I told you not to let him fight Feng Yu. If he doesn't listen to you, it's a loss, right?

Some of the people behind Feng Yu also heard this statement, while secretly swearing that they would never raise the price after Feng Yu shouted. That Neima is screaming for $70 million?

And they're very tacitly looking at Paul? Alan, one of the founders of Microsoft, planted it today. Though it cost tens of millions more, right, Paul? Alan can take it, but this is definitely going to be a joke in the circle, a joke that gets played at every auction.

Paul Allen seemed to feel the look behind him, and he looked back, and everyone's eyes, they were very strange, they seemed to laugh, they seemed to have mercy.

Turn around, Paul? Alan still felt like a man on his back. He looked at Feng Yu harshly, but saw that Feng Yu was happily talking to Ralph. They seemed to be talking about something funny again. If they weren't at the auction, I'm afraid they could laugh back and forth.

Feng Yu and Ralph's smile, in Paul? Alan seemed to laugh at him. He can't believe it. He can't pit Feng Woo once.

This time he asked for the price first. As long as Feng Yu raised the price, he would not say anything.

Another painting was taken out for auction, and this painting only started at $10 million, Paul? Allen didn't hesitate to scream $20 million and look at Feng Yu.

Feng Yu narrowed his eyes, a look of mind-cultivation, meant no price increase at all.

He came to take two paintings to make a gift for Kirilenko. It's too cheap to handle. I've already bought two copies, at least that Still Life should be able to deliver?

The rest, the starting bid is so low, the painter's name is not loud enough, Feng Yu is not interested.

Feng Yu didn't say anything, Paul? Alan screamed so hard that others naturally wouldn't follow him, so Paul Allen took out another oil painting for the premium.

Bill Gates persuaded beside him: "Paul, I don't think Von meant to fight with you, but you should call the price normally. You'll lose more if you call it that. ”

“I wouldn't believe it. Feng Yu bought two paintings. Isn't he buying all the paintings? There's an oil painting in the back, I'm sure he'll buy it. ”

Bill Gates shook his head and fell into anger, which was hard to persuade. If he eats this boredom, he will definitely be upset and want to get the place back.

But he felt that Feng Yu was as cunning as a fox, and that he could easily fall into a trap by accident.

Although Feng Yu sold all of Microsoft's shares, Bill? Gates believes that the future is not without the possibility of renewed cooperation. Just like him and Joyce, it's not normal for the two of us to work together, until the gambling breaks up, until we work together again.

Besides, the GBOX they're working with is coming to market soon, or it's better not to be too rigid. This GBOX, the product he used to fight against Shuni, can't fail.

The last painting began to be auctioned. Paul Allen stared at Feng Yu. At the beginning, neither of them asked for a price. Some people behind him started to raise the price frequently, but the magnitude was not very large, and it was a normal bid.

Suddenly, Paul Allen saw Feng Yu holding the license plate manually, and he immediately raised his hand and shouted, "Sixteen million dollars. ”

This time he only added a million dollars, he won't be so impulsive anymore. Unfortunately, Feng Yu didn't say anything this time, but a card was raised behind Feng Yu, adding half a million dollars.

What's the matter? Why didn't Feng Yu say anything? Did Feng Yu give up? Absolutely not!

He suddenly saw Feng Yu talking to the person behind him, and his face was full of smiles.

Ah, he suddenly realized. Turns out the person behind it, also helped Feng Yu take the picture. Damn, I almost got it. Let Feng Yu get the painting at a very low price.

“18 million. ”

Feng Yu still didn't say anything, but the one behind him started to raise the price again.

Paul Allen had a ridiculous smile on his mouth and thought I'd find someone to help you with the bidding. You raise the price, so do I. How much can you lose if you add a hundred or two million?

Until 23.6 million, the one behind Feng Yu stopped talking, and Paul? Alan also saw what Feng Yu said later.

This painting, it fell into Paul again? Ellen's got it. But he frowned. He shouldn't have. How could Feng Yu just give up?

Until the end of the auction, there was no more oil painting auction, and Feng Yu naturally no longer participated.

“Hey, Paul, congratulations, today, no, the highest price for this year's artwork, is yours.” Feng Yu raised his thumb, a very proud expression.

“Hmm, I told you it would be me, it must be me. You think I don't know if you let the guy behind you auction for you? The last painting is mine. ”

“Let me have the one behind me auction? Are you talking about Roddy? I just met him, the Still Life, which he took out for auction, and he was just thanking me. Oh, by the way, at the end of the painting, I advised him not to argue with you. I saved you a lot of money, shouldn't you thank me? ”

Paul Allen opened his eyes, what did Feng Woo say, that Rhodey was a seller? Feng Yu didn't know each other?

The last painting, it must have been Roddy's, got himself pitted!

“Then why did you turn around and joke with Roddy? ”

“Ah? I heard he had an internet company that was going to sell, and we made an appointment and I wanted to see if it was worth buying. You know, I have a lot of money right now that I don't know what to invest in. It is also this year that online companies are in a bad mood, many of them have gone bankrupt, and that Roddy company is also going downhill, otherwise they will not sell their collectibles. ”

Paul Allen's expression, like swallowing a bunch of dead flies, was completely wrong and everything was his guess. Instead of clogging Feng Yu, he felt more clogged in his chest!

“Why do you shoot oil paintings at high prices, you Huaxians, prefer ink paintings or porcelain?” Paul? Alan asked.

“I didn't tell you, I bought oil paintings, just to pretend. Well, act like I know a lot about Western art. I'm in the auction. It's all famous paintings. What, you're not?” Feng Yu glanced at his two big eyes and looked at his desire for knowledge.

Paul Allen has a constant twitch in the corner of his mouth.

You fucking pay so much for paintings to look like that? Why don't you fight over Picasso's paintings?

Paul Allen took a few deep breaths, stopped talking and turned around.

He swore he would never buy an oil painting again. Never!

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