CEO’s Secret Lover

Chapter 719 Huge Auction

"It's his mother's credit." Huo Jiabao said, looking at He Meixin with an ambiguous look.

At this time, He Meixin was still immersed in Huo Jiabao's sudden appearance and did not respond. When she heard Huo Jiabao's words, she only embarrassedly smiled.

"Well, don't bother you, Maxim, you sit with me over there." Huo Jiabao now saw He Meixin returning from the tour, so he said to her.

He Meixin heard the words, hesitated slightly, turned to look at Wu Wei, and found that his face looked like a cloud of light and light air, it seemed that he was not angry at the sudden appearance of Huo Jiabao.

"Um." Nodded, He Meixin decided to go with Huo Jiabao, because she couldn't sit on this table anyway.

When Wu Wei heard that she was leaving, he didn't react at all. He held a half-glass of white wine in his hand, and gently sipped it.

As Huo Jiabao's footsteps came to the front round table, there was no one sitting on the table. On it stood the name of "Huo Group".

After the three sat down, the auction officially kicked off.

The auctioneer took a hammer and walked to the center of the stage. With his refined introduction, the first auction item was moved out by the staff. It was a piece of colored ceramics from the Kangxi era.

Those dignitaries all started to bid one by one, but Huo Jiabao didn't even look at the stand, it seemed that he had no interest in that precious antique.

The first piece of porcelain was finally photographed at a high price by an antique collector.

The second item to be auctioned out was A Conan Doyle's Sherlock Holmes case that He Yimeng had wanted. Because of the value of this work, the auctioneer's starting price is one million.

As soon as this price came out, many experts who had a hobby for collecting this kind of things began to bid, and the price rose from the first one million to five million.

The price of five million is a hurdle. Those who can call this price seem to be inevitable.

He Meixin knew that He Yimeng liked this work very much, but she found that Huo Jiabao had no intention to bid at all. After the man shouted to five million, no one spoke, and the auctioneer started several times.

"Five million, is there any price increase? Five million once ... five million twice ..."

"Six million." Finally, before the third time five million shouted to export, Wu Wei raised his card.

"Very good, six million. Is there any price increase?" The auctioneer asked again.

"6.2 million." The man seemed to be bound to get the painting, followed by a price increase.

"Seven million." Wu Wei raised his card again.

This time the person did not increase the price anymore, it is estimated that the price of seven million yuan has exceeded his tolerance for this work.

"Is there anyone raising the price of seven million?" The auctioneer seemed satisfied with being able to make such a price, he asked quickly.

At this moment, no one was willing to increase the fare.

"Seven million times."

No one spoke.

"Seven million twice."

Still no one spoke.

"Seven hundred ..."

The third time he did not shout out, the previous bidder held the card again: "7.5 million."

When things got here, everyone naturally thought that Wu Wei would add again, but after waiting for almost a minute, there was nothing in Wu Wei's side.

Seeing this, the auctioneer began to hammer.

"7.5 million, has anyone increased the price? This story, which was written by the famous British detective novelist Conan Doyle, was not included in the Sherlock Holmes detective collection." The auctioneer once again emphasized the book value.

He Yimeng's face was a little nervous. He didn't know why Huo Jiabao didn't ask for the first price. Isn't he going to buy it for him?

However, He Meixin's mood was as complicated as He Yimeng. At first, she was going to ask for a price, but when she heard Wu Wei was screaming, she knew that he would definitely give it to He Yimeng. So I didn't shout, but the situation seems a bit wrong now.

She grabbed the sign in front of her and raised it, but Huo Jiabao grabbed it.

"What are you doing? If you don't bargain, this thing will be bought by others." He Meixin yelled at Huo Jiabao, struggling.

"This thing can't fly, don't worry about it." Huo Jiabao held He Meixin's hand.

"7.5 million, once." On the stage, the auctioneer has begun an ultimatum.

"7.5 million, twice."

"7.5 million, three times, the transaction, this gentleman congratulates you on the work of Aconan Doyle." Finally, the moment the hammer was knocked down, He Meixin's heart was also discouraged.

He Yimeng was unmoved and began to bury himself in the food in front of him.

When did this child become so heartless and heartless? Isn't she depressed at all about what she loves being taken away?

Then came several fierce competitions. Huo Jiabao sat there unmoved and kept toasting with He Yimeng.

He Meixin really didn't know if he came here to cheat him.

I didn't shoot anything.

Finally, the finale came out.

The legendary "Angel's Seduction" necklace.

He Meixin couldn't use her eyes to detect how many carats of colored diamonds it was. In short, it was very large, exceeding all the diamonds she saw with her own eyes. A bit like the "Heart of the Sea" in the Titanic.

These rich people really don't take money as money.

"This is the last item of this auction. It is composed of 220 pieces of broken diamonds and a 30-carat giant colored powder. Wan. "After the staff moved the necklace out, everyone looked dumbfounded.

The dazzling diamonds combined with elegant and gorgeous shapes make it impossible to remove eyes.

He Meixin has been immune to diamonds after Wu Wei's two diamond attacks. She is not interested in the "angel's temptation" on the stage. She is still struggling with the Sherlock Holmes dream of this book. Detective.

After seeing the necklace, Ye Rongrong couldn't hide her excitement, but because the price was too expensive, she couldn't help but swallowed. Although their family was very rich, they had to easily digest a tens of millions of necklaces, and indeed had to consider a bit.

I remembered that Guo Caimei had asked Wu Wei to give her this necklace, so she pressed her inner excitement and decided to keep changing.

After the auctioneer reported the starting price, the value of the necklace began to skyrocket.

"35 million ..."

"Forty million……"

"Fifty million……"

As prices continue to rise, fewer and fewer people are bidding. Everyone can only watch this falling into other people's pockets.