As the only international auction company in Changcheng, almost all those who come to participate in the auction are valuable, so the transaction rate of the goods is quite high.

Since the auction, only a few items of various types have failed to be sold.

Seeing this, Huang Jie deliberately said, "Chen Jing, your inkstone is one of the few failed items later. Hehe, the things that failed to be sold at the autumn auction of the new century are probably no other auction houses to auction again in the future."

Chen Jing smiled and said, "Is that so, I'm really looking forward to it."

"Are you looking forward to it? Haha, I'm looking forward to you kneeling down for me." When Huang Jie thought of the scene of Chen Jing kneeling down for himself, he couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

A few minutes later, as another item was sold, the picture on the big screen changed, showing photos and introductions of Chen Jing's inkstone of the Qing Dynasty Kangxi Plum Blossom Picture and the Qing Dynasty.

The host also said: "Lot No. 49, Qiyang stone inkstone from the Plum Blossom Picture from the late Ming and early Qing dynasties."

"This item is made of Qiyang stone. It has excellent carvings and is well preserved. It is also the best inkstone from the Ming and Qing dynasties. Its texture is..."

After a serious and even boasting introduction, the host finally said: "The Qiyang stone inkstone in the picture of plum blossoms in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties will be sold at 400,000 yuan."

Here comes!

Even though Chen Jing had a clear mind, he couldn't help but sit up nervously at this moment.

Huang Jie smiled proudly and said, "Chen Jing, wait and kneel down for me."

Just after the host said the starting price, he saw Cao Tianhua sitting in the front row of the venue and stood up and said, "Everyone, this item is meaningless. Give me a face and don't shout for the price."

Cao Tianhua spoke casually, obviously thinking that no one would give him face for a few hundred thousand inkstones.

This is the method Huang Jie used. It was quite simple and unpretentious. It was to ask Cao Tianhua to ask other photographers not to yell, and directly let Chen Jing’s Qiyang stone inkstone fail to shoot.

In theory, Cao Tianhua's behavior is a taboo, and this is already in opposition to the New Century Auction House.

But the value of Qiyang stone inkstone is hundreds of thousands, and Cao Tianhua spends at least several million at auctions every year.

After this, it is impossible for the New Century to turn against Cao Tianhua for the sake of Qi Yang Shiyantai worth hundreds of thousands. At most, it is just to act and condemn him.

Chen Jing and Shen Jing, who took the risk of Qiyang stone inkstone, became the party who was sacrificed.

This is a very frustrating thing, but this is reality. As long as the benefits are big enough, rules and other things are bullshit.

"Hahaha, Chen Jing, do you want to cry now?" Huang Jie couldn't help laughing.

Chen Jing said calmly: "What's the hurry? Take a look."

"Haha, you're so stubborn. If you were you now, you would have been thinking about what new job you should find after leaving the antiques business." Huang Jie continued to say sarcastically.

Here, after Cao Tianhua spoke, the entire venue was indeed in a brief silence.

Cao Tianhua may not be a big shot in Changcheng, but he still has some thin faces. The most important thing is that everyone present is decent people, and there is no need to really face Cao Tianhua for something worth hundreds of thousands of dollars.

"Did you see it? Haha, why should you fight me?" Huang Jie became more arrogant and proud.

"Okay, hurry up and kneel down for me, take advantage of the number of people now, ha..."

Just as Huang Jie was laughing happier.

"450,000." Suddenly, someone raised a sign and shouted for a price in the front row of the venue.

In an instant, Huang Jie's laughter stopped abruptly, and his face turned red, as if a duck was screaming happily suddenly was strangled by someone.

Chen Jing felt relieved when he heard the price shouting. As long as someone shouted, the price would not fail!

Cao Tianhua over there was furious when he heard the price. He didn't expect that someone would not give him face for something worth hundreds of thousands of dollars.

"Who is it?" Cao Tianhua stood up and shouted angrily.

"It's me, what's wrong?" A random voice sounded, but an old man with gray hair and dressed in Tang Dynasty costume, sat in the first row of the entire venue.

When Cao Tianhua saw the old man, his expression froze immediately. He opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything and sat back in shame.

Seeing this, Chen Jing was surprised. What is the identity of the old man that actually made Cao Tianhua lose his temper?

"What is your relationship with Professor Chen?" At this time, Huang Jie asked in disbelief and even in horror.

Professor Chen?

Chen Jing's heart moved and deliberately smiled mysteriously: "What do you think?" Although he didn't know the identity of the old man, when he saw the reactions of Cao Tianhua and Huang Jie, an idea came to his mind.

Professor Chen happened to be surnamed Chen, so he gave him some room to take advantage of the situation.

However, Chen Jing couldn't tell this kind of thing himself, but Huang Jie's own imagination would be different.

"I guess?" Huang Jie swallowed and said in horror: "You, your surname is Chen, you don't know, you won't be a relative to Professor Chen, right?"

After saying this, Huang Jie showed a sudden enlightenment on his face: "Yes, yes, no wonder you are just a primary school apprentice. Zhao Zheng's attitude towards you is so good, so that's how it is."

"But why are you just an apprentice in Zhao Zheng? Why don't he accept you as an apprentice directly... It's not right. You and Professor Chen are relatives, and Zhao Zheng dare not accept you as an apprentice."

Hearing Huang Jie's words, Chen Jing almost couldn't help laughing out loud. This guy's imagination was really amazing.

However, this was originally the effect Chen Jing wanted. He knew very well that even if the trouble caused by Huang Jie this time was solved, the revenge between the two had become a little deeper, and this time he brought Cao Tianhua, which would only be more troublesome in the future.

Chen Jing was not afraid of them, but he just needed time to grow and become strong, so strong that he could not take Huang Jie and Cao Tianhua seriously at all.

Originally, Chen Jing was still thinking about using other methods to pull out time, but now Professor Chen, who is afraid of Cao Tianhua, happens to be surnamed Chen, so he gave him a chance.

If you lack power, then let’s take advantage of Professor Chen’s power.

Of course, Chen Jing must not be able to take the initiative to take the initiative to take the initiative, because he might offend Professor Chen, but if he doesn't say it, if others misunderstand it, it won't matter to him.

"You, are you a relative of Professor Chen?" Huang Jie's expression was no longer proud at this moment, and he was left with a full of fear, and he asked carefully.

Chen Jing smiled unanimously: "If you think it is, if you think it is not, then you think it is not."
Chapter completed!