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Chapter 258: 2.27 million

"Three hundred thousand!"

"Five hundred thousand!"

"Five hundred and fifty thousand!"

"One million!"

The eldest brother raised the sign with a expressionless face and directly raised the price to seven figures.

"Dad!" Jaycee Chan pulled the sleeves of his elder brother and whispered: "Isn't it just a broken piano? Do you pay so much money?"

"Shut up!"

My eldest brother Cheng was also a little tired. He wasted half of his life and finally made some achievements.

Why is my son like an A Dou who can't help him?

Isn’t it all for you to spend so much money?

From "Thousands of Machines 2", which is full of big names, I personally go to the matchmaking for you, and I will send you to the crew of "The Sun Rises As Always" with all my efforts. Isn't it just to make you famous?

Ji Yun started filming in 2003, and the momentum was at its peak. If you don’t get along well with him now, will the cost of making friends in the future increase in a geometric multiple?

Can he be willing to match me and still be able to sell face to serve you as a supporting role?

Giving Jaycee Chan a bad face, the elder brother Cheng looked at the scene again.

The bid of this million yuan finally shocked a little bit. Everyone present looked at each other and did not raise a sign for a long time to respond.

Not only is the price increase too much that some people are interested in retreating, but the person's status is also there.

What does it mean to directly increase to seven digits? Isn’t it just that I want to announce that I want this piano?

"One million times!"

Li Xiang also received the message and started counting down directly.

"One million twice!"

"One million, one hundred thousand."

A plain voice sounded, sucking everyone's eyes again.

In the front row of the venue, Wang Zhongjun raised the sign and smiled at his elder brother Cheng. We are bound to win this piano.

"Brother, if he wants this piano, just give it to him. Why did he make both families unhappy?"

Wang Zhongjun suppressed Wang Zhonglei's hand and whispered: "Don't worry, Brother Cheng is a smart man, his fundamental purpose is not this piano."

"One and a half million."

The eldest brother was not surprised at all. The Cartier pendant in front could be sold for 1.2 million yuan, and the upper limit of this piano was far from reaching.

"One,750,000."

Wang Zhongjun did not allow anything and whispered to the elder brother Cheng, who was not far away from him: "Ji Yun is also an artist under our company. We are going to take a photo of this piano and put it in the company lobby to commemorate it."

"Two million."

The eldest brother Cheng had a relieved smile on his face, "Ji Yun has worked with me after all, and as the eldest brother, I have to help him fight for it."

He already understood Ji Yun's intention. It doesn't matter how much the piano donation is, it is mainly a promotional gimmick.

If I can't take this piano, it would be good to compete with Wang Zhongjun.

He could even think of the title on the front page of tomorrow: Ji Yun donated precious auction items, which led to a big brother Cheng Wang Zhongjun's fight.

The more intense their bids are, the more popular the topic will be tomorrow.

Wang Zhongjun was also a smart person, so he naturally knew that Big Brother Cheng had no intention of raising the price, "Two.27 million."

His head turned, and the three numbers 227 appeared in his mind.

Just this number, it won't change.

After careful consideration, these three numbers 227 are quite united.

Is it great unity? Everyone in the circle looks down and sees each other? Don’t hurt the harmony.

"Two,270,000 first time!"

"Two,270,000 second time!"

"Two,270,000 third time!"

"make a deal!"

Li Xiang knocked down the auction hammer, "The steel piano was taken by Wang Zhongjun, chairman of Huayi? Thanks to him for the 2.27 million donation."

Wang Zhongjun came to the stage? Shake hands with Ji Yun. "I have taken this piano into my pocket. The thing you made is really popular."

Ji Yun smiled? “I’ll send you the money when I go back.”

Wang Zhongjun donated not only favors, but also favors.

If a big man without his status is strong for this piano? The publicity efforts tomorrow will be much smaller.

Those who have capital don’t want to offend their elder brother? Those who have the intention to collect cannot pay for it. Only those who are famous and rich, like him, can have a topic of contention and contentment with their elder brother.

If the elder brother really takes it for one million, it would really be impossible to make any noise.

He really doesn't want to owe such a smart favor to everyone, maybe they will use such favor to tie you up one day.

Wang Zhongjun smiled? Pretending to not understand Ji Yun’s meaning? “Didn’t I donate this money? It’s not for you, why are you giving me money?”

Ji Yun smiled bitterly, he remembered this favor.

"Okay, I'll put this piano in the company lobby. If you want it, come back to take a look when you pass by the company." The two of them separated their hands? Wang Zhongjun patted his shoulder again, "If you don't want to bear it, I'll give it back to you directly? It's absolutely impossible to buy it back with money."

Ji Yun nodded helplessly, "Thank you, Mr. Wang."

"How long have I been to the company? It's also good to walk around and have some tea with us old antiques."

"must."

......

There are twelve exhibits in this charity dinner.

In addition to various luxury goods, only three exhibits are more collectible.

The piano of steel? It was collected by Wang Zhongjun for 2.27 million yuan.

A complete set of Olympic posters? It was won by Wang Zhonglei for 870,000 yuan.

The most substantial one is the book "A Flower in Jiangnan" by the famous painter Zhou Chunya.

This person is a real big shot. He has become famous in the 1970s. In the 2013 Hurun Art List, he became the most expensive artist for the first time with a total transaction volume of 470 million yuan, and occupied the first place for three years.

The last painting was bought by Ms. Deng Wendi for 3.5 million yuan.

Four hours really made Ji Yun work hard.

Su Mang is a very appealing organizer, but not a qualified manager.

Maybe she has good management skills, but she can't control any of the celebrities present.

It’s okay for business tycoons to take pictures, after all, people can discuss it themselves.

However, when she arrived at the star group, she was one of the first two big stars. The stars on the stage were competing for each other, and they were in the center of the C position.

Just Ji Yun was a little self-aware, grabbed Sun Honglei's body and advised: "Brother Honglei, why are you putting in? Are you not afraid of them scratching you."

"I'll scare them."

Sun Honglei made a fierce expression, but he looked unmistakable against the bright suit.

"You are a boss too big and not a celebrity? Go in and get in."

"What kind of celebrity am I?" Ji Yun rolled his eyes. "I am a personal abortion."

He was a little lucky now. If Wen Dong was there, he would have used his energy to squeeze himself into the center.

"Then let's stand by, so we can also take advantage of the villain gathering and make a comeback to attend the charity dinner hotspot."

A grand event was like a vegetable market. Su Mang held the microphone and said it was neither right nor right.

These stingers didn't see the momentum they were doing when they donated money.

The photographer looked at this scene and spread his hands, but there was no way.

Su Mang simply broke the can and gave up, "Photo shoot, finish the film quickly."

Anyway, the donation has been received.
Chapter completed!
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