Chapter 98 The Auction Begins
However, Mr. He and He Chengwen sat down in their seats.
Mr. He was in a good mood, especially when he thought of his disgusting Han Yang just now, he felt very comfortable all over. He didn't care about the noise outside and the discussion here. He knew that the boy could not get in no matter what.
But at this moment, he suddenly saw a waiter leading Han Yang and Tan Xiaoyu toward this side with a respectful look on his face.
The smile on his face suddenly condensed, and the same was true for He Chengwen next to him, and he frowned in an instant.
After a moment of froze, Mr. He jumped up from his seat and blocked directly in front of Han Yang and Tan Xiaoyu. He glared at the waiter and gritted his teeth and said, "What's going on? Who asked him to come in? Where is Manager Jia?"
The waiter was suddenly nervous and hurriedly said, "Young Master He, it's... Mr. Yang who personally ordered me to bring them in, in the position!"
"Yang Chengyun!" Young Master He gritted his teeth, "This old guy, how dare you go against me directly?" xdw8
As he was speaking, the old man walked in. He heard Mr. He from afar and frowned immediately, and a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes.
He walked over directly, looked at Mr. He and said, "Mr., are there any problems?"
Although he doesn't like Mr. He, after all, he is the third master's nephew and still has to do it.
Young Master He glared at him, pointed directly at Han Yang and asked, "Did you let him in?"
The old man nodded.
Mr. He snorted and said, "Yang Chengyun, what do you mean? Don't you take me seriously?"
The old man's face changed suddenly, and he pointed at Han Yang and said, "Young Master, you misunderstood. This distinguished guest holds the third master's black gold card. The third master once said that anyone who holds this card is our supreme distinguished guest, just like he came in person, so I naturally dare not neglect it. Do you not take the third master's words seriously?"
When Mr. He heard this, his face changed suddenly. He glared at the old man fiercely, obviously hearing the sarcasm in his words.
But then, he looked at Han Yang and said, "I don't believe it. I don't even give it to my uncle's black gold card. Why should he have it?"
The old man smiled and said respectfully to Han Yang: "Sir, please show your black gold card again!"
Han Yang smiled. He was very happy to see Mr. He being defeated, so he immediately took out the black gold card.
Mr. He looked at the card in his hand and felt a little bad. This black gold card was something he had always dreamed of. He begged several times, but his uncle didn't give it to him. He didn't believe that his uncle would give it to an outsider?
He shouted, "Impossible, Impossible, this must not be true, yes, this must be fake!"
The old man looked at him and said, "Young Master, I have checked it carefully. This black gold card is indeed true. It has the anti-counterfeiting mark of the Third Master!"
"What?" Mr. He seemed a little excited. He looked at the card in Han Yang's hand, then looked at Han Yang, and suddenly shouted: "That's what he stole. Yes, it must be him stole it. My uncle didn't even want to give it to such a precious thing. How could he give it to him such an outsider?"
As soon as he said this, the old man couldn't help but sigh helplessly. He was afraid that Han Yang would be angry, so he hurriedly reached out to Han Yang and said, "Sir, please come here!"
Han Yang glanced at Mr. He with contempt, walked over with Tan Xiaoyu, and sat down straight down.
Mr. He was still there, with anger and reluctance on his face, and a little bit of pain. He kept asking himself in his heart, isn't I even worse than an outsider in my uncle's eyes?
He Chengwen next to him saw his appearance and said, "Young Master, don't think too much. That card must be obtained by the little thief through other means. How could the third master give him the precious things? Let's sit down first and think about how to deal with this little thief!"
Mr. He suddenly came to his senses and nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, yes, master, you are right. This kid is so good at comparing with me!"
As he said that, he glanced at Han Yang from afar and sat down.
The old man finally felt relieved when he saw him sitting down. He knew that if Mr. He continued to make trouble, the auction might not be held anymore. He said that he would have to ask the Third Master to come forward.
Although he is very unhappy with Mr. He, he is the nephew of the Third Master after all. If you are troubled by Mr. Third Master, the Third Master will definitely be dissatisfied with him.
At this moment, seeing Mr. He sitting down, he stood on the stage, glanced at everyone below, and smiled and said, "Everyone, a little misunderstanding happened just now. Now it has been resolved. The auction will begin soon. Please watch it carefully!"
After saying that, he smiled, looked at Han Yang from a distance, and went down.
But he did not leave, but sat down in the side seat, obviously afraid that something would happen here.
Immediately, a beautiful mature beauty walked onto the stage. Obviously, she was the host of the auction. She had a professional smile on her face. After she went on stage, she looked around the audience and announced that the auction had officially begun.
The first thing auctioned was a calligraphy and painting, which was a landscape picture of mountain birds, fish and insects. Han Yang was naturally not interested in this kind of thing, but many people who like elegance naturally competed for it. In the end, a bald old man bought it for 1.36 million yuan.
Han Yang accidentally glanced at Mr. He and He Chengwen not far away, and found that Mr. He's eyes were very gloomy and looked at him from time to time, with hatred in his eyes. He couldn't help but frown and thought to himself that the purpose of his visit this time was to buy the white jade compass, but obviously, Mr. He must make trouble.
Thinking of this, his eyes rolled, he immediately had an idea, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Tan Xiaoyu next to him suddenly laughed at him and couldn't help but ask, "Why are you laughing at?"
Han Yang looked at her mysteriously and said, "I'm going to play with a monkey!"
"What?" Tan Xiaoyu looked at him with confusion.
Han Yang smiled and said, "You will understand soon!"
At this time, the second collection had already come up. It was a blue and white porcelain from the Ming Dynasty. The starting price was 500,000 yuan. Soon, someone increased the price and reached one million yuan. At this time, Han Yang suddenly spoke: "One and two million!"
As soon as these words were said, a lot of people looked at him in surprise. Everyone increased the price by 50,000 at a time, but this guy was fine, and he directly increased the price by 200,000.
When Mr. He heard his bid, he was shocked and turned to look at him.
The beauty in charge of the auction looked happy and hurriedly said, "One.2 million once, one.2 million twice..."
Chapter completed!