I'm able to make money without pretending

Jian Hao and the others are different from Chu Yang. They knew in advance what the charity auction would have, so they ran over to buy things in a targeted manner.

But Chu Yang received the invitation directly, and he hadn't had time to see what the auction would have.

"I really don't know something, I just received the invitation, so come and have a look, what do you like?"

Chu Yang also asked with great interest.

"I heard that there is an original hostess at this auction. Doesn't my old man like to do it? He didn't have time to come over, so he let me come and take a look." Zhao Cong said helplessly.

"Painting, I can't appreciate it."

Chu Yang knew that things in the range of art could easily be sold at sky-high prices, but in fact he really didn't appreciate that kind of things, so he didn't plan to start.

Unless he sees it himself.

"Why did he come this time..."

When Zhao Cong was talking with Chu Yang, Jian Hao suddenly snarled in one direction, saying very strangely.

Looking along Jian Hao's line of sight, a few people saw a foreign middle-aged man in a suit, a straight blond hair and deep eyes, and found a place to sit down with his bidding number plate.

Seeing the gazes of several people, the blond middle-aged man also nodded and smiled politely at several people.

"Poor and graceful."

Jian Hao cursed in a low voice, and then looked at Zhao Cong with some sympathy, "When I met this guy this time, you may have that painting go to waste."

"Damn it, it's really him!"

Zhao Cong also sank his face suddenly.

The expressions of the two made Chu Yang curious. Both of them are among the top rich second generations in China. If they compare money, they shouldn't lose to others, right?Why does it seem to be afraid of that foreigner?

"what's up?"

Chu Yang also asked.

Shen Zhijie explained to Chu Yang in a low voice, "This man is called Smith, a nobleman from abroad, and his family has a very big business. He set up business in our country a long time ago. What he likes most is buying and auctioning our country's art everywhere. The product was brought back to their homeland, but he didn't know what his background abroad was. He was rich in an enemy country, especially in front of such treasures of traditional Chinese painting. It was surprisingly generous!"

"In the past few years, he has spent nearly tens of billions on buying various calligraphy and painting antiques. As long as the paintings he has been eyeing, others can't get them."

"This is too much, right?"

After Chu Yang listened to it, he also squinted his eyes calmly, but he didn't talk harshly right away, but planned to observe for a while.

"Yeah, he is really too much, so what? He has money."

People who can be recognized as rich by real estate tycoon Shen Zhijie may not be ordinary rich.

"By the way, what is your budget for auctioning this painting?"

Chu Yang also asked such a sentence too much.

Zhao Cong was in a bad mood, but he still didn't tell a few people and told the price, "My dad thinks that 60 million should be able to get it, but I can accept 100 million!"

"One hundred million...not too much!"

Chu Yang also nodded.

"Brother, the main reason is that if the price exceeds 100 million, then it is too expensive. Originally, the market price of Dong Daozi's paintings was around 40-50 million."

Jian Hao also explained to Chu Yang that several people had already come to the corresponding position and did it.

A young and lovely girl in a pink cheongsam came up on stage, smiled and bowed to the crowd, and then a crisp voice spread to the entire venue!

"Ladies and gentlemen, good afternoon everyone!"

"Welcome everyone to take time out of your busy schedule to come to this charity auction held by the Fuyong Club. I am Zhao Ya, a national registered auctioneer, and my auction certificate number is 88588854. Next I announce that this auction has officially started!"

"Let's take a look at the first lot. This is an incense-transmitting pot donated to us by a mysterious Mr. Zhao. This incense-transmitting pot is a work of the pot maker Mr. Lin in his early years. In the early movie style, the body of the kettle was in the form of ribs on the inside.

"Starting price, six hundred thousand!"

……………

With Zhao Ya's atmosphere instigated on the field, a heated bidding sound soon sounded, and the price of this incense pot went from six hundred thousand to one million!

In fact, in charity auctions like this, the auction items are actually donated. Many small charity auctions are estimated to have raised one hundred and eighty thousand in total.

But there are many wealthy people in the Fuyong Association, and donations start at 100,000!

And there are many good things in it, such as the picture of "Sunny After Rain" by the host!

Many of them came here for the picture of "Sunny After the Rain". After all, the authenticity of the host can never be found!

"Congratulations to this gentleman, for taking this incense-passing pot for a price of 1.6 million!"

"Let us give him the warmest applause!"

Soon, the first lot was over, and the person who finally got the incense pot was actually that Smith.

Many people watched him whispering, a look of disgust but dare not say more.

Although there are many local tyrants in the Fuyong Society, even the local tyrants are divided into different ranks. Some people can't afford to offend even if they are rich!

Smith is of this kind!

"This person is here again, and I have seen him at several auctions. It is clear that a foreigner always robs us for something. Is it because their country has no good things?"

"People are wealthy, what can you do?"

"Like a fool, where is that incense pot worth that price?"

But those people are talking about it, but they are just talking about it. After all, Smith has a strong background, and they can't take him off.

Besides, his auction items are also legally obtained!

"This person is too hateful!"

After Qin Xue heard what Smith had done, she was a little bit angry in her heart, but she had nothing to do.

She is just one of thousands of civilians, still struggling for her house and life, where can she manage this kind of thing?

"Don't worry, he won't be arrogant for long, Cong Shao, kill him!"

Chu Yang also looked back at Zhao Cong.

Zhao Cong smiled bitterly, "Don't tell me, I'm really not sure about it, at most...200 million at most. If it exceeds this price, I am afraid I can't get it!"

Although their family has money, the money is hard earned. It is impossible to spend more than one billion for a painting. That is too exaggerated!

Even if you have money in your family, you can't stand up to it?

Just a picture!