484: C484 Real Work?

C484 Real Work?

"Fifty million going once!"

"Fifty million going twice!"

"Fifty million for the third time!"

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"Congratulations, sir! Congratulations on obtaining a copy of the Security Post!"

The auctioneer's hands were almost trembling. After accepting this task, his rating should be able to be promoted to a gold medal auctioneer, a total of five to six million worth of copies. He had bid a sky-high price of fifty million. No matter which industry it was, they would all look up to him!

"Interesting. What kind of background does this child have? 50 million eyes blinked. Could it be that he's trying to make himself look fat? Auction is the most taboo kind of behavior. "

" Hehe, even the son of the richest man can't play like this! I suddenly felt that he might not be able to laugh at the end. Jiang Wenhao is not a fool. He will definitely be able to consider the pros and cons of this."

"Sigh! He was too impulsive. He did not keep enough money..."

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Many people secretly shook their heads, their impression of this young man in their hearts dropped by a notch. In the outside world, people who were prone to mutual deception would often become hot-headed because of this weakness. And if he was used by others, in the end, he would be defeated on the verge of success.

"Little Shen... you..."

Jiang Wenhao saw Liu Yang's back disappear in front of his eyes. His mouth moved, but in the end, he did not say anything. He spent 50 million and offended the Liu family's young master. He really did not see the yellow calendar when he went out today.

"This is my card. Just deduct the money. There is no password."

Shen Qingfeng took out a bank card from his pocket. He had never paid attention to the exact amount of money inside. Lin Feng would transfer the dividends from the business field every month. It should have accumulated to a very terrifying number.

Jiang Wenhao said, "Little Shen, your Uncle Jiang is a man of his word. I should be the one paying for this money. Sigh! It's my fault. I brought you all here to get to know the Liu family, but... "

" Hehe, it's just a mere 50 million, who would pay the same amount? Could it be that Uncle Jiang is trying to snatch it from me, a junior? Actually, I don't really know much about the words written by the Book Sage. The reason I bought this letter is to give it to you, uncle. "

Only then did Shen Qingfeng turn his head around and look at Jiang Wenhao. There was a fake smile on his face. The obsession in the old fox's heart was too deep. It made him a little speechless. One! He had never heard of Liu Guowei's name in the Yanjing, even though he was the bastard son of the Liu family.

The bank transfer only took a short while. Very soon, the Security Post was sent over by someone. This was a treasure that was sold for 50 million. Many fans of calligraphy and paintings gathered here, wanting to see it for themselves.

"Uncle Jiang, although this Security Post is a copy, it can still be considered complete. Please take a good look at this junior's little token of appreciation."

Shen Qingfeng had a mysterious smile on his face. He stood up and used a little bit of force. With a slight shake, a crack appeared on the Security Post.

Jiang Wenhao's face trembled. He had spent fifty million to buy this cultural relic, don't you know how to cherish it? Why did you use such a large amount of force?

A series of regretful voices sounded from the surroundings. Originally, this copy could be sold for six million, but now that it was torn apart, there was an incomplete copy. It was estimated that it would be difficult to break through five million.

This kind of collectibles did not have any room for appreciation, so it was not easy to find a buyer. Only those who were extremely interested in calligraphy and paintings would be willing to pay such a high price to collect them.

Most of the people who participated in this auction were wealthy, but it was rare to see a prodigal like Shen Qingfeng.

"Eh? This thing is not sturdy at all!"

Shen Qingfeng frowned, seemingly frustrated. He even pretended to throw it on the ground. Due to his excessive movements, another layer of words appeared in the cracks!

"Hold on!"

At this moment, a light flashed in the eyes of an old man in a Tang suit nearby. He shouted loudly and nimbly grabbed Shen Qingfeng's wrist. He used his other hand to hold the reading glasses and focused all of his attention on the words. He could no longer move his eyes away.

Shen Qingfeng asked, "Who are you, old man? If you don't let go, I'm going to shout for help!"

As if he had been awakened by these words, the old man finally reacted. Clearing his throat, he bowed to the group of people and said, "I'm Zhang Liang. I just realized that there was something strange about this letter. May I have a closer look, little brother? "1

"Collection Master Zhang Liang. I didn't expect this senior to be invited to the auction. Zhang Guowei's reputation is really great!"

" Kid, don't fail to appreciate favors just because you have some money. He is a senior in the collection world. He is willing to give face to see the collection in your hands. That is an opportunity! "

"That's right! I remember that three years ago, Master Zhang helped someone appraise an item. Its value doubled!"

People's wording sounded harsh. In fact, they all thought that Shen Qingfeng had paid a huge price to buy a copy. If they let Master Zhang appraise it, they might even have a chance to turn the situation around.

"Oh, so it's Master! Look, it's just a small item worth 50 million. I really didn't take it to heart."

When Shen Qingfeng heard this, his expression finally eased up a little. He threw the letter to Zhang Liang and waved his hand impatiently.

"Thank you, little friend!"

Zhang Liang did not argue with a junior. He placed the letter flat on a round table and carefully peeled it from the crack. There was actually a layer of space inside, and it was still a Security Post. However, there were slight changes to the words.

He carefully studied it for more than ten minutes. Just as Shen Qingfeng was getting impatient, he suddenly heard the other party's words. : "Could this be... an authentic..."

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