After retiring from the circle, the queen of Jiaoye spoiled the rich and powerful

Fu Da turned pale with shock, he didn't want to go to State F...

Fu Yi had a mournful face, not knowing what was wrong with him at all!

Huh, isn't it a normal operation to ensure Master Fu's safety?

Fu Junyan frowned and looked at the heavily guarded Station C outside.

While everyone is on tiptoe, waiting to see who the big shot is.

The plane door finally opened, and the first person to come out was a man in a suit and sunglasses.

Everyone held their breath and looked behind him.

Then the plane door closed.

Everyone: ...

? ? ?What the hell!

Just one person!

Fu Yi walked towards the center slowly, and the group of people who were in charge of welcoming him trotted over when they saw Fu Yi.

"Master Fu?"

No one has seen what this Mr. Fu looks like, so the leader can only ask tentatively.

Fu Yi, who was crying deep in his heart: ... woo woo

But Fu Yi, who was still tough on the surface, nodded indifferently.

You will bear the sins you have made yourself!

Following Fu Yi and the group of people leaving, everyone slowly looked away, but they couldn't help guessing who that person was in their hearts.

When everyone was completely unaware, a figure flashed past quickly.

On the other hand, the price of the treasure chest has been soaring all the way, and it has directly flown to 1000 million.

"3000 million!"

At this time, the highest price of tonight appeared.

The jeweler who had been participating in the competition also chose to give up at this time. After all, he first took a fancy to these gems, and the current price has already exceeded the price of the box itself.

Mr. Teng thought that Song Weitang would like this thing, so he participated in the shooting all the time.

Song Weitang was not stupid, so he naturally saw the intention of Old Master Teng.

"Grandpa Teng, when I went out, I heard people from the Phoenix Tower say that they still have a 500-year-old ginseng that they photographed today. I have a heartfelt request. Can Grandpa Teng take a photo of that ginseng?" .”

Hearing Song Weitang's words, Mr. Teng gave up and continued to participate in the treasure chest.

3000 million bids were made several times in a row, but no one offered a higher price, and the treasure chest went to that one directly.

The treasure chest was sent to a certain box by the staff.

The Phoenix Tower will continue to be auctioned.

"Dong dong..."

While Song Weitang was watching with relish, someone knocked on the door suddenly.

"Please come in."

After Mr. Teng finished speaking, two staff members opened the door.

"Mr. Teng, Miss Song."

The staff member nodded slightly at the two of them, then turned around, and behind him were two other staff members carrying the treasure chest from the previous auction.

"We didn't shoot this box!"

Mr. Teng was surprised for the first time, although he wanted to take a picture of the box just now.

The staff hurriedly explained: "This box was photographed by another customer, and he asked us to send it to Ms. Song."

Now, Old Master Teng couldn't help looking at Song Weitang in surprise.

Song Weitang frowned, she got up and walked over, the treasure chest was close at hand, as soon as she got close, she could smell the unique fragrance of golden nanmu, even after tens of thousands of years.

To be honest, 3000 million is a kind of loss to the gloomy wood in front of me. It is a pity that those present today are not very knowledgeable.

"Excuse me, who sent you here?"

The two staff members looked at each other, and both shook their heads at the same time.

"Sorry, Miss Song, they refuse to disclose any information."

Hearing this, Song Weitang raised his eyebrows, and said flatly: "You will not be rewarded for your merits, please return this box to the other party."

She didn't even know who the other party was, so how could she accept the other party's gift.

Song Weitang didn't say much, and refused firmly. The two staff had no choice but to leave again with the box.

"Does Tangtang know anyone in Spring City?"

Old Man Teng couldn't help but asked curiously.

Song Weitang directly shook his head.

If you hide your head and show your tail, you are not considered an old friend.

In another room, the man in white chuckled lightly when he saw the treasure chest that was brought back.

It seems...

3000 million things, refused without any hesitation.

Song Weitang...

He whispered the name between his lips and teeth, and then got up.

The next one on the Phoenix Tower is a painting by Qi Lao.

"Everyone, although this painting is not signed, it has been appraised by several professionals, and they all agree that this painting is authentic. Everyone knows that the words of old Qi are now priceless."

"Old Qi's painting!"

Mr. Teng was instantly excited. You know, he is a loyal fan of Mr. Qi. The whole Spring City knows that he is keen to collect Mr. Qi's words.

"The starting price of this painting is 3000 million! Everyone knows the price of what Old Qi said. The only flaw of this painting is that it is not signed, but if it is signed, it will definitely not exceed this price."

The lobby manager said enthusiastically.

Mr. Teng planned to bid without even thinking about it.

Song Weitang stopped in front of Mr. Teng.

"Tangtang?"

Old Master Teng looked at Song Weitang in confusion.

Song Weitang rubbed her nose, looked at old man Teng's enthusiasm, to be honest, if she was lying at this time, would grandpa Teng blow his hair straight away.

But that statement is indeed false!

Oh, why would she know it's fake.

When she first came to this world, she didn't have money!

Next to the film and television city is the antique city. In order to subsidize the cost, she temporarily painted some old things.

She didn't cheat, she sold it at a conscientious price.

She made it clear to others that it was a fake, so she deliberately didn't sign it.

She painted more than ten sets, and each set only sold for five hundred! ! !

As soon as the painting came out, she said it looked familiar.

It's not that her previous paintings have been hemmed.

Damn, these black-hearted people turned their heads and went to the auction to start at 3000 million...

"Grandpa Teng, those paintings are fake."

When Song Weitang said this, her voice was a little low, and she didn't dare to look into the eyes of old man Teng. After all, old man Teng looked like a crazy fan of Qi Baishi.

"fake……"

Old Master Teng was stunned for a moment, and then immediately said: "How is it possible? I have a lot of old Qi's paintings in my family. This painting, whether it is the style of brushwork or the level of painting, is definitely old Qi's."

"Tangtang, I know you're kind, but I don't have any hobbies. I just like Qi Lao's paintings. Nowadays, Qi Lao's paintings are rarely circulated in the market, almost every time I see them."

Mr. Teng was a little anxious, for fear that the painting would fall into the hands of other people.

Song Weitang didn't say anything, and turned her head to Song Jinyan who was on the side and shouted: "Xiao Jin, go and help me get a piece of paper and a brush to come in."

Although Song Jinyan didn't know what Song Weitang was going to do?

But he would never refuse Song Weitang's request.

Without saying a word, he ran out quickly.

Mr. Teng: ...

What is this going to do?