In Zheng Miying's sweet voice, the highlight of the Shang League Banquet, the charity auction began.

Collections appear on the stage, and the auctioneer elegantly introduces the origin and value of each collection.

The collections taken out at the Hanzhou annual number one grand event are naturally extraordinary.

There are works by the world's top silversmith masters, luxurious watches, lonely jade artifacts, and famous calligraphy and paintings.

Every treasure that appears will cause a stir.

This is a game for the truly rich people!

Chen Qingzhi sat in a casual manner, and this kind of auction house seemed to him to be very ordinary.

At the World Caltex Auction Conference five years ago, he sold 2 billion art treasures worth of them in one go. Most of them were treasures stolen from China by the great powers in the past, and they were donated to the National Museum at that time.

"A true national treasure should be enjoyed by all Chinese people, not items used by rich people to show off!" He couldn't help but snorted.

"What did you say?" Su Wanying, who was standing beside her, was desperately flipping through her wallet and sorting out her bank card.

"Nothing." Chen Qingzhi looked at the girl gently, but she didn't expect that she would calm down so quickly.

Su Wanying had already taken out her cell phone and looked at all her savings: "76,500..."

It's really less than 80,000 yuan.

"Look for the cheapest thing, I don't know if the money is enough." Su Wanying sighed tiredly and picked up the collection list beside her.

Fortunately, there is a "hundred-year-old" red Kunyu pendant with a starting price of only 50,000 yuan.

This is also the cheapest collection on the roster, with the lowest remaining starting at 100,000 yuan.

"This one is pretty good." Su Wanying sighed again: "I hope no one robs it."

Chen Qingzhi had a weird look: "Wife, you really have to use all your savings... to help me pass the test?"

Su Wanying's face was cold: "Then what's the solution? It's always a couple. Can I watch you go to jail?"

She lowered her head, rubbed her tired face, and said, "Actually, I know that in the Su family, you have suffered a lot of grievances because of me. I am tired, and I guess you are tired too."

This silly girl, under her strong appearance, is a soul that has been hit by life!

Chen Qingzhi felt ache in his heart, held her hand, and took a deep breath.

He decided to tell the truth: "Wanying, I am actually..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Wanying broke free from the coldly, and her tone was extremely plain: "This is the last time I'll help you. When you go back, let's get divorced!"

divorce……

The fiery affection in Chen Qingzhi's eyes instantly cooled down.

He was silent for a full 20 seconds before finally retracting his hand stiffly: "Okay."

Is there only one word?

Su Wanying suddenly felt her nose sore. After three years of love, he didn't even have a plea.

The two of them sat in the busy Liujin venue, but they both felt the cold diaphragm.

The auction of red Kunyu pendants begins.

Su Wanying raised her hand gently and offered 55,000 yuan.

Before the auctioneer could speak, a proud voice rang out: "I'll pay 80,000!"

It was Liu Zhenzhen who added 30,000 yuan in one bite, which was just intentional.

Because everyone in the field knew that Chen Qingzhi and his wife had a total deposit of less than 80,000 yuan.

Su Wanying put down her hand heavily, and tears fell one by one.

I don’t know if it was because of the failed bid or the indifference of the men around me.

Chen Qingzhi no longer cared about the auction, and even didn't care about the banquet he planned this time. He was still thinking about the word "divorce"!

"I'm sorry, I've tried my best." Su Wanying looked up sadly.

The man said nothing and his eyes were dull.

The piece of red jade, which represents a century-long marriage, was eventually sold by a fourth-row buyer for 100,000 yuan.

On the rostrum, the finale collection finally appeared.

An ancient painting is slowly unfolded.

Everyone in the field gasped.

Because the introduction of this painting appears on the big screen.

"Picture of Beautiful Peach Blossoms" by the Ming Dynasty, a talented man in Jiangnan, and Tang Yin!

Even the host Zheng Miying was excited: "Tang Bohu's painting style combines the northern and southern schools of painting, with fine brushwork and ink, elegant and handsome, especially figure painting, which follows the tradition of the Tang Dynasty... The last painting was sold at a sky-high price of 950 million in Caltex five years ago. Because the painting auctioned today is only half, the starting price is 150 million!"

Nearly 200 million, the total cash flow of some small families is only this number.

So, now it's a game for the real big guys.

The rich people sitting in the first three rows all picked up the fragrant tea in front of them and admired the painting handed down with interest.

The top ten consortiums in Hanzhou, except for the Qian family, all others have arrived.

They are the protagonists of the banquet.

Tang Bohu's "Peach Blossom Appreciation Picture" took only 3 rounds and was lifted to 300 million!

The auction is still in progress and it is in full swing.

Suddenly, a line of information popped up on the rostrum's large screen.

Host Zheng Miying widened her eyes: "Wait, some buyer offered a discount, let me see, wow, 8800 million! Oh my God, this buyer paid 800 million!"

The big bosses and buyers in the market all stared at each other and frowned without saying a word.

This beautiful picture is only half, and it is finally worth 400 million yuan. I don’t know who it is, but the price actually soared to 800 million yuan?

The auctioneer quickly reported the buyer's name: "Congratulations to Mr. Chen Qingzhi, the transaction was completed by 800 million!"

The auction hammer fell down fiercely, shocking the audience!

Chen Qingzhi?!

Su Wanying almost jumped up. He heard it wrongly, he must have heard it wrongly.

Chen Qingyi saw through: The Su family used my identity information to set up an automatic auction online. This method is poisonous enough.

At this time, the spotlight hit Chen Qingzhi and Su Wanying again.

The audience went from shock to laughter.

"Wow, it's the useless son-in-law of the Su family who actually spends 800 million to buy famous paintings?"

"Is he crazy?"

"The poor man who can't even get 80,000 yuan, has taken 800 million ancient paintings and grass. It's the biggest joke of the year."

Su Wanying felt dizzy and couldn't even hold the bag in her hand. With a clamor, a stack of black and gold cards were turned out and covered with the carpet.

No one noticed those black cards.

The ridiculous laughter has already made the banquet out of control.

Su Wanying lowered her head humbly, lowering to the dust.

At this moment, a firm and warm big hand suddenly reached out and held her cold little hand.

Su Wanying looked up sadly.

The man's eyes were so calm and so calm, as if he was in control of everything: "Anything that can be solved with money is not a big deal!"

Can he really take out 800 million?

Su Wanying suddenly had a ridiculous delusion. Maybe this man was really hidden, maybe he could really take out 800 million.

At this moment, the laughter in the feast was like a strong wind.

The tone of questioning and sarcasm is like a rainstorm.

Everyone was waiting to see a joke.

Everyone wants to see how this waste son-in-law ends!

Someone even took out his cell phone and prepared to take a picture of Chen Qingzhi kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.

In this storm-like contempt, Chen Qingzhi held his wife's hand and slowly stood up...
Chapter completed!