Bidding starts at 300 million, with an additional price of [-].

The price soon reached 800 million.

Jingze has been following him.

Su Mo was a little anxious and stretched out his hand to tug on his sleeve: "Senior..."

Jingze smiled reassuringly at her: "Don't worry, I'm measured."

As he spoke, the price was increased by another 50 yuan.

Su Mo: ...

You call this measured?

She wanted to say something else, but Gu Chen pulled her back.

Gu Chen leaned close to her ear and gritted his teeth: "Su Mo, this is enough."

Some angry voices accompanied by warm breath could not reach Su Mo's ears.

Su Mo's body stiffened slightly and she subconsciously moved farther away from him.

"What...what is enough?"

Gu Chen gritted his teeth: "This is outside. You keep talking to Jingze. Have you forgotten your identity as Mrs. Gu?"

Su Mo held back her mouth.

She was just in a hurry just now, but she really didn't think much about it.

"Okay, I get it."

She sat back and did not whisper to Jingze anymore. Instead, she took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Jingze.

Gu Chen felt a sigh of relief in his chest and wanted to snatch the phone from her hand.

He drank the champagne again, got up from his seat, and turned around to leave.

Out of sight is pure.

Su Mo had no intention of paying attention to him because she heard Su Li's voice yelling.

She glanced at Su Li in surprise.

The other party gave him a provocative look, followed Jingze and added another mouthful.

Su Mo smiled.

Although she didn’t know why Su Li wanted to take this painting, if Su Li wanted to take the picture, she would always have fun with them.

While Su Mo silently calculated Su Junwei's minimum price in his mind, he motioned to Jingze to continue bidding.

The price exceeded 1000 million, and most people had stopped bidding, including Director Zhang and his party.

After all, it is just one of the eight scenes, and the price has far exceeded its actual collection significance.

Soon, only Jingze and Su Li were left asking for pictures.

The price came to 800 million.

Su Mo noticed that Su Junwei was sitting upright slightly, playing with the mobile phone in his hand.

This was a subconscious move on his part.

It shows that this price is close to his bottom line.

He is hesitating.

This is not much different from Su Mo's estimate.

"Senior, you can stop now."

Jingze smiled and looked in the direction of Su Li: "Miss Su is not that fond of traditional Chinese poetry and painting, why not let me do it?"

He increased the price to 1850 million.

Su Li quickly followed suit: "Master Jing has misunderstood. It's not that I don't like Chinese poetry and painting. It's just..."

"I think that instead of letting these poems and paintings remain in the hands of collectors, it is better to put them in museums so that more people can admire and appreciate them."

"So my father and I unanimously decided to take a photo of this painting and donate it directly to the Provincial Museum for free."

Jingze was stunned for a moment, as if he was shocked by his reason, and smiled helplessly: "It's true that I underestimated Miss Su's mind."

"Miss Su is righteous. I give up."

The painting was sold for 900 million.

The sound of applause came one after another.

Everyone congratulated Su Junwei and Su Li one after another, and kept complimenting them for their free donation.

Su Li glanced at Su Mo proudly.

Su Mo's face looked ugly.

If this painting is authentic and handed over to a museum, it would definitely be a good thing.

But if a museum collects a fake, will this have any impact on the museum?

Seeing the happy faces of Director Zhang and others, Su Mo didn't know what to do.

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