When the painting was still hung in the Ji family's study, she was still young and her mother was still alive. At that time, her mother hugged her into the study to get things, and her hand touched the calligraphy and paintings.

Ji Nuan thought to herself that no matter how much the painting is, she should buy it and then hang it back to Ji's study.

"This painting is indeed one of the ten most valuable famous paintings in China." Mo Jingshen's calm tone sounded, and the man's eyes slowly fell on her face: "Want?"

Ji Nuan was about to speak when there was a sound not far away. She turned her eyes and saw that the Rong brothers and sisters were sitting there two rows away from their seats, about six or seven meters away. Someone got up and wanted to go out temporarily. She walked past them and the voice of her speech reached here.

Ji Nuan's eyes just hit Rong Cheng, and the indifference on Rong Cheng's face suddenly turned into a somewhat obvious coldness.

Ji Nuan: “…”

However, his sister was rejected by the man he liked, and the man he liked brought a female companion here. As for the general manager of Rong's family, he showed up with such a cold face?

It is said that the children of all wealthy families in the Beijing circle are used to being arrogant, and now she knows what is true arrogance.

Ji Nuan retreated her gaze without being hot.

Rong Yan sat next to Rongcheng, her eyes were also in the direction of Mo Jingshen. The auction had been going on for almost an hour. Mo Jingshen had always sat beside Ji Nuan and never left, nor had he ever called for any auction item.

But Mo Jingshen just sat there without any movement. In such a noisy environment, he would not be overwhelmed by the noisy crowd at all. Instead, he would make people feel a sense of independence and tranquility.

The bidding has begun on the field. More than ten years ago, even nearly twenty years ago, famous paintings sold at high prices of more than 100 million yuan, but in a blink of an eye, they have been called to 300 million yuan.

Ji Nuan originally wanted to wait until no one bids in the end, so as not to raise the price too high with one sound after another, but the bids on the field were endless, but after reaching a high of 300 million, it began to increase by 10 million, and no one directly increased upward with a stack of 10 million.

Ji Nuan kept staring at the painting, thinking about the scene when her mother liked to hold her back and forth in the study when she was still alive when she was young.

I didn't notice when Rong Yan and Rong Cheng sat behind them. Suddenly I heard the brother and sister talking behind me: "Brother, this painting "Peach Garden" and the painting that my grandfather liked before were both from Zhang Daqian. Grandpa has always liked Zhang Daqian's paintings. Should I buy this painting for him?"

After saying that, Rong Yan said again: "The current price has not risen much. I think the bidding will be stopped within 500 million, and it is just right to keep the price within 500 million."

As soon as Rong Yan finished speaking, Ji Nuan's eyelids twitched.

Five hundred million?

MN Group is in the rising period. Although there are many assets, if she squanders 500 million for a painting, she really has to reconsider it.

After all, this is not a small amount. Even for a company like MN Group, it is not a small amount. Its foundation is not very heavy. Moreover, a lot of money is still placed in the company's working capital and used for the stable operation of various projects of the company.

She originally planned to be at a price of 200 million or 300 million.

Do Rong's brother and sister also like this painting?

Ji Nuan raised her eyes and looked at the paintings on the stage again, with a faint expression on her face.

Just now, the auctioneer said: "At present, Zhang Daqian's "Peach Garden Picture" has reached a high price of 390 million yuan. Who else wants to continue to bid? There are currently no more than 400 million yuan in famous paintings in China. I wonder if it will break this price today..."

"Four hundred million." Rong Cheng raised his sign at this time.

The auctioneer immediately looked at Rong Cheng who was standing upright in the venue with his eyes lit up and down: "Okay, it's such a historic moment. Is there anyone else who wants to continue bidding?"

“…”

The field fell into a tense atmosphere for a while.

No matter how famous Zhang Daqian's paintings are, their market price is still more than 200 million yuan. Now they are directly speculated to 400 million yuan. They have to wonder if they will deliberately raise prices.

No matter how much I like to collect it, at this price, the paintings hidden at home every day are not something that can be brought out. They have no extra value except satisfying their hobbies. After thinking about it for a long time, the sound in the field gradually became much weaker and no one continued to bid.

"No one will bid again, right?" Rong Yan sat beside Rongcheng and whispered.

Ji Nuan tapped her knees from time to time with the number plate in her hand, staring at the painting, and was fighting with heaven and man in her heart. For the painting she had seen with her mother when she was a child, and for the things that the Ji family had lost, she should still consider that the mn group is in the rising period and it is time to need money, and 500 million is enough for the company to do a lot of things.

"Four hundred million first time, four hundred million second time..." The auctioneer announced grandly: "Four hundred million first time..."

Ji Nuan was about to raise the number in her hand to bid, but the moment she raised her hand, the man beside her had already raised her first step before her, and her low and indifferent voice sounded like thunder on the ground in the trapezoidal hall: "Sixteen hundred million."

“…………”

“…”

There was a moment of strange silence in the audience, followed by the sound of air conditioning.

Six hundred million, the only calligraphy and painting price in domestic auction history is the only calligraphy and painting that reaches this number.

Although this calligraphy and painting of Daqian is expensive, the price is still too expensive. Many people present had given up just 400 million, let alone this price, which directly raised the threshold to the point where no one dared to exceed the price anymore.

The venue was silent, and the Rong brothers and sisters did not expect that Mo Jingshen, who rarely participated in this kind of auction, would suddenly bid.

Rong Yan instantly pursed her lips tightly and looked at the clear and cold back of the man in front of her.

"The first time of six hundred million, the second time of six hundred million... The third time of six hundred million, the transaction!"

The auctioneer was excited and decided to make the final decision.

Rong Cheng's face looked very bad. As soon as the hammer was dropped, Rong Yan quickly grabbed him: "Brother."

Ji Nuan also sat in her seat and did not get up.

She didn't know why Mo Jingshen had to pay such a high price. If she was just to help her get this painting, she would understand it. After all, not to mention that the Shine Group's wealth was very powerful, the financial resources of Mo in the past were not comparable to those of ordinary people in China. But she felt a little painful when buying a painting for 600 million yuan.

Hearing Rong Cheng's angry voice behind him, she probably vaguely felt that it was because Rong Cheng had stumbled on her in the bathroom before, and Mo Jingshen did not leave him any room to bid for him in this painting, and he did not even give him the qualification to compete or compete.

Seeing that Mo Jingshen was always indifferent and calm, even after taking this painting, he never even said politely, and Rong Yan's eyes were full of injuries.
Chapter completed!