Supreme beauty system

Chapter 166

"Yu Yang, why did you buy this thing?"

Zhang Jingru was also a little surprised, and didn't understand Yu Yang's actions. Of course, she knew that Yu Yang was not that kind of stupid person, and he wouldn't shoot targets for no reason.

"It's nothing, just for fun." Yu Yang smiled lightly, but winked at Zhang Jingru.

Seeing Yu Yang's eyes like this, the corners of Zhang Jingru's mouth raised slightly, and she understood what Yu Yang meant.

Seeing Zhang Jingru's sudden smile on the side, He Mao was stunned and almost drool.

Immediately, when he saw that the boy next to him dared to compete with him for more money, his face immediately collapsed: "Boy, do you have so much money, can you get 4000 million? Look at you, you don't even have [-]!" Bar."

"Whether I have money or not is a matter for the venue where the auction is held, and it has nothing to do with you." Yu Yang said lightly, his eyes not even bothering to look at this person.

"Humph."

He Mao's face became gloomy. This guy dared to compare money with him. He was really overconfident. 4000 million is nothing.

"6000 million!"

Immediately, He Mao waved his hand again, directly raising the price by 2000 million, and immediately looked at Yu Yang with provocative eyes, but secretly thought in his heart, if this kid raises the price, he would simply give up this ancient jade, causing this kid to bleed profusely.

But what made him look ugly was that when he bid 6000 million, Yu Yang didn't raise his bid anymore.

Now He Mao was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Although he was rich, he wasn't taken advantage of like this. He spent 6000 million to buy such a thing, and he felt like a fool when he thought about it.

It was all because the boy deliberately increased the price. He Mao stared at Yu Yang fiercely, hating Yu Yang to the extreme in his heart, when did he suffer such a big loss.

On the field, the next auction item has already appeared on the stage. It is a meticulous painting.

"This painting is called Treading Snow and Looking for Plum Blossoms, and the artist is the painter Bo Junda of the Ming Dynasty. The base price is 5000 million, and the price increase should not be less than 1000 million."

The host explained the content of this painting.

"6000 million!"

In an instant, someone began to bid,

"7000 million!"

Immediately, someone raised the price, as if they had taken a fancy to this painting.

Yu Yang didn't have much interest in this auction at first, but when he saw the expression of He Mao next to him, he couldn't help rolling his eyes, deliberately showing excitement in his eyes, and said loudly: "9000 million."

"Boy, do you want this thing? Hmph, this time, I will cheat you."

As Yu Yang expected, He Mao's eyes lit up immediately, he sneered, and raised the price directly: "[-] million!"

He originally wanted to bid 5000 million directly, but he was worried that if Yu Yang didn't follow, he would be taken advantage of again, so he decided to bid lower.

"Idiot, aren't you afraid that I'll trick you once?" Yu Yang chuckled, looking at He Mao and said.

"Hmph, country bumpkin, I have plenty of money, but you, how can you pretend, can you get a hundred million?" He Mao cast a contemptuous glance at Yu Yang.

"One hundred and ten million."

Yu Yang turned around and looked at the painting ahead, and said without hesitation.

"It seems that this kid really took a fancy to this painting."

Seeing that Yu Yang did not hesitate to raise the price directly, He Mao immediately knew that he had underestimated him. He believed that no one would dare to make trouble in this auction, and the organizer would not be able to let in someone who won’t be able to pay for the auction. of.

Now that he knew that he was rich, He Mao began to think about it. Just now, this kid made him suffer such a big loss, so why didn't he be courteous and cheat him hard.

"One hundred and sixty million!"

With a wave of his hand, He Mao spread five fingers and roared.

Immediately, the audience fell silent, and surprised eyes gathered on He Mao and Yu Yang.

Some knowledgeable people are even more aware that the painting in front doesn't look like it's worth the price. Why are these two guys more ruthless than the other? Could it be that money is not money?

"Boy, you don't have any money, you dare to fight with me!"

He Mao looked at Yu Yang deliberately provocatively, but he was afraid in his heart that Yu Yang would not continue. 5000 million was a big number for him, and he didn't want to really use it to buy this pair. In fact, he couldn't understand it at all. Chinese painting.

"One hundred and ten million."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Yu Yang raised the sign again.

He Maoxuan's heart was relieved immediately, and he thought to himself, this kid is so fond of this painting, he must definitely win this painting, why don't he add fire to it.

He laughed, and immediately said loudly: "7000 million!"

"Boy, let's see if you still follow!" He Mao blatantly challenged Yu Yang.

Yu Yang pretended to be very angry, stared at He Mao with cold eyes, and immediately raised two fingers: "Two hundred million, you can add more if you have the ability."

"You think you're the only one with money?"

Seeing Yu Yang so angry, He Mao relaxed his vigilance even more. He thought that Yu Yang was determined to compete with him, and he would not give up if he added more.

"2000 million and [-] million." He Mao laughed sinisterly, and deliberately said, "Boy, don't think that you are the only one with money, you can add money if you have money."

"Two hundred and twenty million?"

Yu Yang looked at He Mao contemptuously, this expression made He Mao happy, thinking that Yu Yang was going to be cheated again.

But the next moment, he was dumbfounded.

"You have money, you win."

The contemptuous expression on Yu Yang's face disappeared immediately, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly.

He Mao was stunned, his head slowed for a while, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Two hundred and ninety million times!"

The host's high voice sounded.

"wrong."

The corner of He Mao's mouth twitched, and he stared at Yu Yang unacceptably: "Boy, why don't you buy it."

"Why should I buy it? Isn't this a broken painting, I have never heard of the artist." Yu Yang said with a faint smile.

"Drafting, are you playing with me?" He Mao roared, his eyes were red and bloodshot.

The people in the other seats couldn't help but look over when they heard the situation here.

"So what." Yu Yang smiled slightly, and simply acquiesced to his words.

"Are you looking for death!"

He Mao was furious, raised his fist, and threw it at Yu Yang's face.

However, immediately, Yu Yang stretched out his hand suddenly to block his fist, but did not make any more movements.

"Sir, please don't do anything in this venue."

The host on stage turned indifferent, and warned He Mao.

He Mao's body trembled when he heard the host's words, and his face was extremely ugly. The backstage of this auction was not someone he could provoke at all, and he immediately took back his fist, but his face was as dead as his own son Same, very bleak.

After spending more than 2 million yuan to buy this broken painting, how much water was in my brain to be deceived by this kid.