When Mo Youcheng heard Chen Fan's words, he couldn't help but sneer.
"Haha, boy, do you know that the words you just said are enough to make you irrecoverable!"
"Impossible? Just your Mo family? You are not qualified yet." There was no politeness in Chen Fan's words.
"Two distinguished guests, our auction is about to begin. Please return to your respective seats." At this time, the auction manager walked over quickly.
The manager naturally knew that those who could come here to participate in the auction were all high-status people. He did not dare to offend easily, so he could only persuade them.
Mo Youcheng glanced at Chen Fan: "Manager Wu, your auction is getting more and more backward. All kinds of cats and dogs can come in. How can we reflect our noble status?"
"Why don't you let some people leave quickly?"
Manager Wu suddenly felt embarrassed.
He quickly explained: "Master Mo, they are all VIPs at our auction. I, I am not qualified to let them leave."
Chen Fan said: "If you don't like this auction, you can leave. No one is asking you to stay."
After saying that, he ignored the angry Mo Youcheng, took Song Wenting's soft, boneless little hand, and sat down in their seat.
Mo Youcheng was angry and wanted to step forward to save face.
However, Manager Wu quickly said: "Master Mo, the auction is really about to begin. People from more than just the Mo family are here. If it affects the progress of the auction, it will cause dissatisfaction among others."
Mo Youcheng came to his senses after hearing this.
Then he glared at Chen Fan fiercely: "You brat, when the auction is over, I will let you know what despair means!"
After saying these harsh words, Mo Youcheng sat on the sofa in the first row.
Soon, the auction officially began.
The first person to come up was a host who narrated the process of the auction. Then, the auctioneer came on stage and briefly introduced himself before the auction officially started.
The first auction item is an exquisite Ming Dynasty vase.
The starting bid is one million, and each bid increase must not be less than ten thousand.
However, these things were not of the slightest interest to Chen Fan.
After all, he now controls the Huangfu family. In the Huangfu family, there are countless vases of this level.
However, the competition for this first lot was fierce, and soon the price rose from one million to five million.
The people who came here to participate in the auction were all wealthy people. The reason why they paid a high price for this item was so that they could come out on top.
This is also a very good meaning for them.
When the price reached 10 million, finally, no one continued to bid.
This price is already nearly five times more than the actual price of the vase.
At this time, Mo Youcheng stood up and bowed his hands politely to everyone present: "I accept, thank you all for accepting."
Many wealthy businessmen who were familiar with Mo Youcheng also smiled and patted their rainbow farts: "With Master Mo here, who else can come out on top?"
"That's right, Young Mo Mo has a lot to offer, and this auction will definitely come back with a full load."
Hearing the flattery from people around him, Mo Youcheng seemed to enjoy this feeling.
At the same time, Mo Youcheng took a special look at Chen Fan and Song Wenting, his eyes full of embarrassment and pride.
"Ten million, Master Mo offered ten million, is there anything higher?"
"Once in ten million."
"Twice a million times."
"Twenty million!"
However, just as the auctioneer was about to drop the hammer, a voice suddenly sounded.
The sudden sound caused the scene to fall into silence.
Everyone's eyes turned towards the direction where the sound came from just now.
When Mo Youcheng saw who it was that shouted out 20 million, his face suddenly darkened.
Because it was Chen Fan who made the bid.
I saw Chen Fan with a calm look on his face, not showing the slightest bit of distress over the offer of 20 million.
Everyone was stunned. They had never thought that someone would offer 20 million to buy an antique worth 2 million!
At this time, I am afraid that the owner of this lot will laugh to death in his dreams.
"Thirty million!"
Mo Youcheng's voice sounded again.
Wow!
There was an uproar at the scene.
They all looked at Mo Youcheng with a gloomy expression in stunned silence.
Unexpectedly, the other party would directly increase the price by 10 million.
"It's too boring to increase the price like this. I'll bid 100 million. If there's someone higher than me, I'll give up. If not, the top spot will be mine." Chen Fan's joking voice sounded.
After saying that, he gave Mo Youcheng a joking look.
Mo Youcheng noticed Chen Fan's eyes and his face changed several times, becoming more ugly each time.
Because he felt that Chen Fan was simply slapping himself in the face in public.
But just when he was about to bid.
"Master Mo, no."
A middle-aged man on the side suddenly grabbed Mo Youcheng and shook his head at him.
This is Mo Youcheng's housekeeper, and he will naturally not let Mo Youcheng be fooled.
The other party was obviously coming for them, and there was no success in deliberately irritating them.
Mo Youcheng was quite rational. After seeing the look in his butler's eyes, he immediately understood everything.
He glanced at Chen Fan disdainfully: "You have a sick brain to spend 100 million to buy a broken bottle."
Everyone also nodded.
After all, everyone knows that this bottle worth two million is not worth 100 million at all.
Chen Fan sneered: "This is the first time I heard someone talk so confidently about not having money. The money was originally taken by the rich. Does this have anything to do with the value of the thing? There is no shame in not having money, just keep working hard.
, no one will laugh at you."
Mo Youcheng immediately became angry and pointed at Chen Fan angrily: "Boy, you said my Mo family has no money?"
"Otherwise?" Chen Fan asked contemptuously.
"Master Mo, please don't be fooled by him. This guy just wants to anger you." The middle-aged man quickly advised.
He was really afraid that Mo Youcheng would suddenly raise a price.
Mo Youcheng glared at Chen Fan angrily, ignored him, and sat back on his sofa.
This auction item was finally purchased by Chen Fan for a price of 100 million.
"What do you want this for?" Song Wenting looked at Chen Fan beside her in confusion.
Chen Fan said: "I just can't bear to see someone giggling in front of my woman."
Song Wenting couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle: "I didn't expect you to be jealous."
But his eyes were full of happy smiles.
At this time, the second lot appeared, still an antique.
This time, there were only a few bidders, and the price was not very high.
Until the tenth lot, the nature of the bids was not very high.
But when the eleventh lot appeared, the scene immediately caused quite a stir.
"Gentlemen and ladies, our lot No. 011 is the Nine Red Heavenly Lotus from the Heavenly Realm."