"Sixty million first time!" the auctioneer shouted on the stage: "Is there any higher price?"

The auctioneer looked at Wang Ziming with his eyes, obviously waiting for Wang Ziming to bid, and everyone else at the scene was also looking at Wang Ziming. At this price, only Wang Ziming can continue to bid. The others are not that they can't afford it, but they just feel that it is unnecessary.

However, Wang Ziming sat with a calm face, as if he didn't feel the gaze of the people around him. He occasionally whispered a few words to Wu Fan, and he no longer looked at the painting on the stage that he had been competing hard for him and wanted to buy.

Why did he suddenly give up on that?

Seeing Wang Ziming's behavior, everyone understood that Wang Ziming had really decided to give up and had no intention of asking for a quotation. However, what everyone couldn't understand was why Wang Ziming suddenly gave up.

"Mr. Wang, are you really out of money? Isn't your Wang family so short of money now? Do you want me to lend you some?" Jiang Yu was still trying to arouse the anger in Wang Ziming's heart.

"I appreciate Mr. Jiang's kindness." Wang Ziming said lightly, unlike the ugly look she looked before: "I don't need money, and our Wang family doesn't need it, but I don't want to spend money in vain."

Don’t want to spend money in vain? Then what happened to you just kept quoting? It has obviously exceeded the value of the painting itself, but you are still keep quoting. Isn’t want to spend money in vain?

The people at the scene didn't believe Wang Ziming's words, but they couldn't guess Wang Ziming's thoughts.

Mr. Fang was also looking here, but the point he observed was different from others. Others were guessing why Wang Ziming suddenly gave up, but Mr. Fang was observing Wu Fan.

Just now, Mr. Fang clearly saw that Wang Ziming and Wu Fan had a communication. When they were communicating, their faces changed. After that, Mr. Fang suddenly made the decision to give up the bidding. Mr. Fang, who was sophisticated, immediately guessed that Wang Ziming suddenly gave up the bidding, which was very likely related to Wu Fan next to him.

Thinking of the fact that Wu Fan reminded himself not to be fooled yesterday, Mr. Fang guessed that it was very likely that Wu Fan had seen something, so he reminded Wang Ziming, which made Wang Ziming, who had always been determined to win, suddenly make the decision to give up.

"Wu Fan, who are you?" Mr. Fang whispered to himself.

After Wu Fan left yesterday, Mr. Fang arranged someone to investigate Wu Fan. Wu Fan's situation was very simple and had no background, so his information was investigated quickly. However, after seeing Wu Fan's investigation information, Mr. Fang became even more curious about Wu Fan.

According to the investigation data, there is no way to explain how Wu Fan's cooking skills come from, what is the matter with that red sandalwood, and what he showed in terms of appreciation. Wu Fan's body seemed to be a fog, which seemed very simple, but an ordinary person was full of mysterious aura.

Previously, Mr. Fang suspected that Wu Fan had ulterior motives, but after reading Wu Fan's information, he basically ruled out this suspicion because Wu Fan's background was very ordinary and could not get in touch with cultivation.

However, why is Wu Fan, who cannot reach the cultivation level, so much blood in his body?

There is no explanation for this either.

Because Wu Fan had many things that could not be explained, Mr. Fang was very curious about Wu Fan and wanted to learn more. Then he had a good chat after the auction of Wu Fan.

"Sixty million second time!" Seeing that Wang Ziming really had no intention of bidding, the auctioneer had to continue shouting.

Jiang Yu's face looked a little ugly. Could it be that this painting was going to hit him? He didn't want to buy it at first.

Sixty million is definitely not a small number for Jiang Yu. He is just a rich second generation who has no real power. His daily food, clothing and use are given by his family. He doesn’t have much savings at all and cannot afford the sixty million. If this painting is really taken by him, he will still need to ask for some money from his family.

"However, being able to win over Prince Ming and steal what Prince Ming loves is also a goal." Jiang Yu comforted himself in his heart.

"Sixty million third time!"

"make a deal!"

The wooden hammer fell and the transaction was concluded. This topical ink painting was finally photographed by Jiang Yu for a price of 60 million.

"Young Master Jiang."

"Congratulations, congratulations."

The people around congratulated Jiang Yu. Jiang Yu felt distressed, but his face was full of smiles. While dealing with the people around him, he looked at Wang Ziming provocatively.

"Mr. Wang, I'm sorry, I took down the painting you like. I don't know if you'll explain it to Ling Zun tonight, haha." Jiang Yu laughed loudly.

The reason he bid for this painting was to slap Wang Ziming in the face. Although the development of things now is somewhat different from his previous expectations, it did not affect his mocking of Wang Ziming.

"If you like it, just take it." Wang Ziming said lightly: "But I hope you don't regret it."

"Repent? Why do I regret it?" Jiang Yu asked, "Although these 60 million are not a lot, I can still take it out. Do you think my eldest son of the Jiang family will regret it for 60 million? But Mr. Wang, you can't even take out 60 million. I doubt the strength of your Wang family. There were rumors before that your Wang family was in trouble, but I don't believe it. Now it seems that it may not be a rumor, but the truth."

"I won't bother you to care about the affairs of our Wang family. If you have that time, you should care about yourself. What you bought for 60 million may not be a treasure, but garbage!" said Wang Ziming.

"Trump?" Jiang Yu smiled, smiling happily: "Mr. Wang, you don't have the money to buy it yourself. Do you seem too stingy to say such words now?"

"Haha." Wang Ziming smiled at Jiang Yu and stopped talking.

The auction continues.

However, after the lively fighting battle between Wang Ziming and Jiang Yu just now, the auction later seemed a little calmer.

It was not until Wu Fan and Wang Ziming's "Sending off Guests" was brought up that the atmosphere on the scene became warm again.

"Okay, now we will auction the next item, which will be the final item tonight." The auctioneer raised his voice, and in the look of everyone's expectation, he slowly unfolded the calligraphy work.

Wu Fan's heart also started to beat rapidly.
Chapter completed!