The auctioneer waved his hand. Several auction staff brought an ink painting of Kono in front of the guests.
The spokesperson started his sales strategy, "Famous painter during the Ming dynasty. Lin Duanduan's drawing of Tang Bohu. The auction price starts at 12 thousand."
"This ink painting, although not originally from the hands of the famous painter Tang Yun, is also an example of the same as during the Qing dynasty."
"This painter has a pretty good ability. Even though it's not an original item, it's still very suitable as a display as well as a toy."
Fayanna Li looked at this ink painting for some time before finally smiling faintly at the corner of her eye. The expression on his face was still very calm.
Some of the people sitting down felt disinterested in the ink painting, which had been said to be unauthentic. Some of them scoffed, and some of them were too lazy to think.
These stupid rich people always want to look luxurious but so luxurious they cover most of their brains.
Seeing no one bidding, Boss Chen rose from his seat, said in a big voice. "In my opinion, should sell these cheap goods at the shop level on the overhang of the road. It's bad to take part in an auction."
Qian Feng, who was sitting on top, was feeling very unwell. Glancing at his maid with disdain,
"Can you tell the difference between classy antiques and those that aren't!? Heh, poor people don't have good eyes!" That tone didn't cover up the contempt in it.
The auctioneer felt that the item would not sell and finally said, "Since everyone is not interested in this painting, we will go on to other items…."
Before the spokesperson finished speaking, a voice that sounded extremely soft and warm was heard.
"I, 13 thousand Yuan."
Everyone turned to look at Fayanna Li, seeing a young lady gracefully smiling faintly. The expression on his face was unpredictable.
Everyone was confused in their hearts. They thought that they had never come across a girl as beautiful as this before.
Fayanna Li looked at the auctioneer, applying a little pressure to bring the spokesperson to her senses.
The auctioneer immediately nodded said in a slightly drunken voice. "13 thousand Yuan once… 13 thousand Yuan twice… 13 thousand Yuan three times…"
Knock…
The hammer immediately sounded, everyone came back to their senses. We saw that the ink painting had sold out so easily.
Sitting on top, Qian Feng finally realized a white figure sitting on the second row of seats.
The girl wore a long, pure white dress that flowed over her long pair of legs. The black hair flowed freely along her back. Those beautiful white shoulders popped up between her shoulders outlined by a Cape shaped like a silver lily.
The corners of the mouth rose to form a faint, faint smile, with sharp eyes that curved beautifully. It made Qian Feng, who had tried different women on his bed, feeling very interested.
It took a long time for Qian Feng to wake up from his daydream. And when he came to his senses, Fayanna Li had left with big strides. Unlucky!
Sitting in the car that Mo Yanyue was driving, Fayanna Li smiled happily as she stroked the ink painting in her hand. Her eyes closed as she felt the scent of money wafting through her nostrils.
ding…
Fayanna Li opened her eyes raised her eyebrows slightly. Take the phone and unlock it:
[Hello is this Miss Fayanna Li? I am Mu Qinzi, and I don't know if we can meet?]
Fayanna Li thought for a while, "Is old man Qian there? I want to sell him something."
Note: Although they have the same surname, Qian Moyu and Old Man Qian are different. There is no family or blood relationship.
In the end, Mu Qinzi immediately smiled happily, [What perfect timing. What a coincidence that old man Qian invited my cousin and me to his residence.]
Hearing this, Fayanna Li immediately smiled faintly, "Alright, just tell me where it is?"
Hanging up the phone call, Fayanna Li laughed lowly,
"Hehehe"
Mo Yanyue raised his eyebrows slightly, glancing at Fayanna Li, "Why do you look so happy? Something happy happened?"
Fayanna Li suddenly looked at Mo Yanyue's face without warning. The Phoenix's sharp black eyes had long since turned into an intoxicating peach blossom.
Saying nothing, Fayanna Li just laughed again and again, "Hehehe… I got a good item. Oh, money comes.
Mo Yanyue: "…?" Really like the money?
***
Qian family residence.
Fayanna Li surveyed the architecture of the Qian residence while stroking her black hair. This house reflects the personality of its owner. This ancient Chinese decoration and architecture are very thick and strong.
"I admire old man Qian's taste. Your residence is very beautiful."
Fayanna Li walked along with the storage glass cabinet. Look around with enthusiasm.
"Miss Fayanna is too praising. But I think we have the same taste, right?" Old man Qian walked beside Fayanna Li.
"As you can see, I like things that seem antique. But I love the nominal more." Fayanna Li said while smiling at older man Qian.
Old man Qian: "…" Really very honest
Fayanna Li didn't say anything else, stepped over to a fairly large table, and put down the ink painting in her hand.
Unrolling the ink painting on the table, Fayanna Li said with an attractive smile, "Earlier, I attended the Qian family's private auction, and I bought a painting. Does this old man want to see it?"
Old man Qian no longer needed to think. In her heart, Fayanna Li brought good things.
The old footsteps walked vigorously, reached the end of the table and looked at the ink painting with sharp eyes. Some hope is hidden behind it.
Mu Qinzi, making tea, raised his head—rising from his seat and walking towards older man Qian. A little interested in the ink painting that Fayanna Li brought.
"I don't know what quality goods, let alone what Fayanna bought." Mu Qinzi's voice was very pleasant, smiling familiarly at Fayanna Li.
Mo Yanyue only glanced at him and didn't say anything. He was standing beside Fayanna Li with a strict facial expression and standing beside Fayanna Li, like a husband who becomes his wife well.