Shen Chu came here today solely to fulfill the bet, so she had no interest in the items being auctioned tonight.

Fu Yan beside him didn't make any movement, and didn't seem to pay attention to anything.

But the other party's gaze was too obvious, and Shen Chu couldn't help but turn his head and look at him: "Young Master Fu, don't you like him?"

"Yes, I have."

Fu Yan's peach blossom eyes twitched slightly. He picked up the mineral water on the side, slowly opened it and took a sip. Then he looked at her with a half-smile and said unhurriedly: "But what I like can't be auctioned."

He meant something. Shen Chu smiled and pretended not to understand: "Oh, that's such a pity."

"Where's Miss Shen?"

He asked back, twirling the number plate in his hand.

Shen Chu wanted to say no, but the snuff bottle on the big screen made her somewhat interested.

"This snuff bottle is quite beautiful."

Shen Jinsheng likes to collect snuff bottles. As soon as Shen Chu saw this snuff bottle, he felt that Shen Jinsheng would like it.

Shen Jinsheng is coming to Lancheng in a few days, so it would be nice for her to take pictures and give him a little surprise.

Well, she is such a filial daughter.

Fu Yan raised his eyebrows and became a little more interested: "Miss Shen likes it?"

Shen Chu turned his head and glanced at him: "My dad likes it."

"I see."

Fu Yan nodded, glanced at her, but didn't say anything.

This is a Qianlong Gu Yuexuan snuff bottle from the Qing Dynasty, with a starting price of 2.4 million.

Not many people were interested, and after several rounds of bidding, the price reached 2.6 million.

Shen Chu raised the sign after the bidding stopped for a few seconds. The auctioneer glanced at Shen Chu and said, "This lady is offering 2.8 million, 2.8 million for the first time..."

As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, Bo Mingnian, not far away, raised the sign. The auctioneer stopped the hammer again: "Three million for the first time..."

Fu Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at Shen Chu: "Do you want my help?"

Shen Chu smiled and shook his head: "No need."

Shen Chu knew the value of this snuff bottle, and if he raised the price above three million, it would be too high.

But Shen Jinsheng did not have this snuff bottle. Shen Chu thought about it and added 100,000.

"Three million and one million! This lady costs three million and one million once!"

"Three million and two million! This gentleman has three million and two million!"

The two of them went back and forth, as if they were competing, and in the end the price for a small snuff bottle reached four million.

Shen Chu snorted and put down the sign, not planning to snatch it away.

Bao Nian likes to be taken advantage of, but she doesn't want to be.

Fu Yan on the side curled his lips: "I'll help you grab it."

When Shen Chu heard this, he quickly stretched out his hand to stop him from raising the sign: "Let him be the scapegoat."

Hearing her words, Fu Yan couldn't help but laugh and put away the sign: "I listen to you."

There was no sound of fighting in the venue, and finally the auctioneer made the final decision, and the snuff bottle was sold for four million.

Zhou Zile frowned: "This snuff bottle is not worth the money."

Bo Mu Nian glanced at Shen Chu who was not far away. She was tilting her head and didn't know what she was talking to Fu Yan. Then the two of them raised their heads, looked at each other and smiled.

He was unhappy. When he heard Zhou Zile's words, he snorted: "I have money."

Zhou Zile clicked his tongue: "As you wish!"

But it wasn't the snuff bottle they came in for, it was the last painting.

Shen Chu didn't expect that the painting at the finale of tonight's auction would be so powerful. A landscape painting by a master from the Song Dynasty had a starting price of more than three million. Fu Yan opened his mouth and asked for four million. It seemed that Fu Yan was bound to win this painting. .

But Fu Yan was not the only one who also came for this painting. Bo Ming Nian and Fu Yan were silently holding up signs in the audience. In the end, the painting actually sold for 7.5 million.

This was the price given by Bo Mu Nian. Just when she thought Fu Yan would continue to bid, the person next to her suddenly stopped moving.

Shen Chu was stunned for a moment and couldn't help turning his head to look at him: "Young Master Fu?"
Chapter completed!