Chapter 235: Chapter 227 Qiao Jing Shoots for Six Hundred Million

The reporters, fearing they might be affected by Han Zhiyu’s demeanor, immediately picked up their cameras and walked away.

Inside the auction.

Since Qiao Jing had arrived early, there were only a few scattered guests seated by then.

“Miss Qiao, let me take you to your seat.” Han Zhiyu, worried that Qiao Jing might not know the location assigned to her in the invitation, planned to lead her to her seat.

Qiao Jing did not give Han Zhiyu the chance to take her to her seat; she easily found it and settled down.

She had glanced at the invitation a few days earlier and had remembered her location.

“You can go ahead.” Qiao Jing dismissed Han Zhiyu and sat down to look at her phone.

After a while, someone took the seat to her left.

Without looking up, the aura of the person let Qiao Jing know who it was.

Zhan Qipei still had a bottle of water in his hand, which he opened for her and placed beside Qiao Jing, “Have some water. Why did you come so early?”

“Not thirsty, I was afraid of being late, so I came early,” Qiao Jing was looking at the photos Lin Xiuxiang had sent her.

They were of Lin Xiuxiang and Tang Yan’s bridal suite.

Qiao Jing carefully examined the photos, feeling the only shortfall was that the living room sofa looked too spacious.

“What’s being auctioned today?” Qiao Jing asked aloud.

Zhan Qipei tightened the cap again, “Master Han’s calligraphy and paintings, Divine Doctor Jing’s medical books, and some trinkets.”

“Okay,” Qiao Jing responded.

As time passed, the auction began.

“Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen. Welcome to this charity auction…”

on stage was reading the opening

and took their

Master Han’s calligraphy and paintings, as well as

Pinshu to the auction

a landscape painting by Master Han! The

host lifted the cloth covering the

painting, the guests excitedly raised their paddles, beginning to outbid

“Twenty million!”

“Twenty-five million!”

“Twenty-eight million!”

to raise their bids, and Lou Pinshu also called out a price

landscape painting by Master Han, his eyes instantly lit up; anyone knowledgeable in this field would recognize that the painting was

were invaluable and impossible to purchase with

advancing in age, he might soon stop painting, making this painting possibly his last

his paintings had once fetched three hundred million! The price for this one would surely not

the painting,

“One hundred million.”

previously estimated at only fifty million, had its price doubled by Zhan

up, everyone

thought the owner of this painting would be Zhan Qipei, someone in the crowd

was looking for the person who had

everyone in the room. After seeing the painting, he became interested, originally planning to wait for the smaller players to gradually raise their bids before

made his bid, Wu Xirui curled the corners of his lips and, without hesitation,

when she heard the auction item was a

Qiao Jing quickly followed that gaze and saw the

It was Wu Xirui.

Qipei raised his paddle

other

the richest man in the capital, and Wu Xirui, who had an extensive

Wu Xirui continuously outbid each other, all

Wu Xirui and slightly

so much money before? Even though the old man gave you a little money, compared to the prices Qipei is throwing out, it’s nothing

Su Manhan got even more sarcastic, “You bumpkin, who

Zhan Qipei

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