The prince of Beijing circle is unattainable, and asks her to take responsibility at night

The lights were off and the light was dim.

The crowd was full of people.

There is a huge flow of people.

Jiang Zhi sat in the huge crowd, as if isolated from the world, but Shang Yanjing's eyes immediately caught her.

She was wearing a mist green long dress and her long hair was casually tied up, exuding a lazy air.

The misty green blends with the white environment, making her look gentle and affectionate.

Through the glass, Shang Yanjing watched her raise the sign.

At the same time, the crimson lips opened and closed, uttering a few words.

——Two hundred and one million.

Shang Yanjing stood there staring at the red lips, and suddenly felt that his lips were very dry.

He licked his lips subconsciously, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

"Is this woman mentally ill?"

"Ms. Zhou is determined to get it. No matter how much money it is, she can come up with it. But... she doesn't even consider what she is like."

The woman glanced at Jiang Zhi. Although he was also wearing limited edition clothes, those who could come to this auction house were all rich people.

There are many people who wear clothes that are more expensive than hers.

Therefore, Jiang Zhi was not regarded as a great person.

On the contrary... I think she is overestimating her abilities.

"Even though Shang Yanjing is targeting her, let's see if she can still smile."

Everyone laughed again.

"..."

"..."

Jiang Zhi did not argue, but just held the number plate tightly in his hand.

——Two hundred and one million for the first time.

"boom--!"

One hammer down.

Jiang Zhi sat there, her long eyelashes trembling slightly. She listened to the second hammer falling again. At this time, holding the number plate in her hand, her fingers couldn't help but tremble slightly. It seemed that because of nervousness, she subconsciously reached out and touched her hair to hide her emotions.

Just as the hammer was about to fall for the third time, a woman's voice suddenly came from upstairs.

——Two hundred and twenty million.

Jiang Zhi's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

To others, this painting is just a painting.

But to her, it is the only thing left by her parents in this world and it means a lot.

But why did she insist on snatching it from me?

"Look, Miss Zhou is determined to win today!"

"Little girl, I think you should stop. It's already 200 million now. That's a lot of money. This amount can fill up the entire cross-city bridge."

The cross-bridge in the port city is recognized as deep.

Two hundred million in cash is enough to fill it up.

You can imagine how much money that is.

When Jiang Zhi received the call, people around him were talking about it.

She subconsciously raised her eyes and unexpectedly met the gaze of the man upstairs. Through the glass, his black suit almost blended into the black environment, but the faint light allowed her to see his face clearly.

"Come up."

Two words came across the phone.

Jiang Zhi held the phone in his hand, his eyes darkening when he heard those two words.

Shang Yanjing's presence, just standing there, was impossible to ignore, and that glance seemed to last for a thousand years.

"No." She sat there calmly and spoke lightly.

Shang Yanjing on the other end of the phone had a barely perceptible smile on his face.

"Don't you want this painting anymore?"

"If I go up there, you'll give me this painting? Do you think I'll believe your lies?"

"If you don't come up, how do you know I won't give it to you?"

“…Shang Yanjing, I can get it without relying on you.”

As she spoke, she held up her number plate.

"Two hundred and twenty-one million." Jiang Zhi's voice reached Shang Yanjing's ears through the phone, clear and firm.

The atmosphere in the auction hall became increasingly heated, the auctioneer's voice echoed among the crowd, and every bid was accompanied by a tense atmosphere.

Although the art museum hosts such events every year, this is the first time that a piece of work has fetched hundreds of millions of yuan or more.

This was rare in the past.

"Is she crazy?"

"Is this person mentally ill? I won't sit with her anymore. What if she has a mental breakdown and kills me?"

"Sit further away, sit further away!"

"You must observe her movements at all times. If you feel something is wrong, take action immediately."

"..."

———Two hundred and twenty-one million, is there anyone who can offer a higher price?

———Two hundred and twenty-one million for the first time.

—Two hundred and twenty-one million for the second time.

Shang Yanjing's eyes were fixed on Jiang Zhi. He could feel her indomitable spirit.

He took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled, "Do you really want it that much?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, and then Jiang Zhi's voice sounded again, "Shut up."

After saying that, she hung up the phone directly.

Shang Yanjing's lips curled up into a playful smile. He tapped the phone lightly and said in a low and powerful voice, "One billion."

"what?"

Qian Ze was also stunned for a few seconds, his eyes fell on Jiang Zhi, "Are you going to take the photo for Miss Jiang?"

"I was stepped on all night just for this thing. I want to see what's so good about it." Shang Yanjing stared at her downstairs thoughtfully, his voice revealing an unfathomable solemnity.

"But... this painting is something my wife likes. If I give it to Miss Jiang, then my wife..."

"If she likes me, should I give it to her?"

"...Madam is your biological mother! Isn't this more important than Jiang..." Qian Ze didn't say these two words out loud.

He knew very well what kind of existence his wife meant to Shang Yanjing.

"In my heart, there is only Jiang Zhi."

Qian Ze was stunned. If the old lady heard this, she would probably faint in the toilet from crying.

He didn't say anything else, but immediately took out his input device and wrote 1 billion. Soon, it was projected onto the big screen.

——One billion! Someone actually offered that much!

At this moment, the highest bidder's price would flash on the LED screen.

One billion.

Unheard, unseen.

Listen to this number.

One billion is far beyond the value of the item itself.

There was an uproar in the venue, and everyone was looking for the person who dared to compete with Miss Zhou.

But this time, Zhou Nuonuo did not bid.

Hearing the number, Jiang Zhi's eyes sank slightly.

She knew Shang Yanjing was testing her, but ten billion... was indeed too much.

She can't afford it.

On the other end, Jiang Zhi fell silent.

In addition to not using the Jiang family's property, she had nearly 300 million yuan in her hands. This money was earned by her in the early years.

Originally prepared to go all out.

But now...

——One billion first times.

—A billion second times.

—A billion for the third time.

This time, it’s final.

"I heard that it was Mr. Shang who took the photo?"

"It looks like the boss made a big move to please Canary!"

"Nonsense, if someone spends 1 billion to buy you something you want, you won't be happy?"

People around were chattering.

Jiang Zhi leaned back and listened to what was said here and there. She suppressed her inner distress and warned herself.

But...Canary.

That Miss Zhou does look quite similar.

On the Accord.

"Brother Yan Jing, Auntie will definitely be happy to see this! You don't know how much Auntie likes Professor Jiang's works. I have collected a lot of them before..."

Zhou Nuonuo was just about to reach out to touch the painting. This painting was recognized as a work of collection value. It was the first time she had seen such a realistic painting using blue copper fuel.

Looking more closely at the figures above, especially the girl being held, she looks a little familiar.

Before she could see it clearly, Shang Yanjing picked it up and said, "I didn't plan to give it to her."

"...So, did you take this picture to give it to someone?"

Zhou Nuonuo's heart was pounding.

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

Shang Yanjing took the painting and walked out.

"If only the teacher's daughter were still here!"

"Yes, she looked so innocent and kind when she was little. If... she must be a great beauty."

Listen to Zhizhi.

Shang Yanjing paused.

"Yes, Jiang Zhi has been popular since she was little. When I was little, every time I went to the professor's house..."

Shang Yanjing walked to the side of the person who was speaking.

"You said Professor Jiang's daughter is called Jiang Zhi?"

[I noticed that I typed too quickly in the previous photos and made a mistake with Professor Jiang! It should be Jiang!!!]